Make your own Kind of Music

Mama Cass- "make your own kind of music, sing your own special song, even if nobody else sings along".... Hmmmm as I sit in the car waiting for Jamie in the parking lot at church... I wonder if God gives each of us our own special song and somewhere along the line- we let someone tell us- "that's a stupid song" or quit humming you sound like a goofus!" Or some other statement to squash that still small tune... Dream... Vision... We all have one, or 2 or 3... And something happens.... We get busy, we start making excuses, we let others kill our flame. Well, this year is my year to fan the flame! I know my prayer has been for the Holy Spirit to blow on that small ember of a dream that he placed in my soul. 

I'm here doing this job. Taking care of a man who most of the time, okay- a lot of the time seems very ungrateful, very privileged and very uncaring of the "people who live with me". I have been trying to teach a 58 year old man to live graciously, be thankful for the little things, respect people and their property, learn the value of the truth in everything you do. It has not been an easy - almost 2 years... But, we have made it through the fire and the hail. 

Thank you Jesus!