1. I’m re-doing the website… again.
2. And, I’ve been on a digital detox kick. I’ll let you know about that soon.
3. New addition: Milestone Planning (Bridal&Baby showers)
Thanks for your patience.
McKinley plays guitar:
Everyday for the past two weeks McKinley has been going over to the guitar and strumming it. And in those moments, I’d think to myself, I have to start playing again— dad would want me to—I’ll feel him with me. But I haven’t picked up the guitar.
When I drive, I sing. Ohh, and I get really into it. For the last couple of weeks while singing I’ve thought, I should learn this song on the guitar– it would be beautiful. But I haven’t yet. And why not!?
It seems clear now, but my mother actually pointed it out to me in an earlier conversation.
I said, “I’ve been praying for a sign from dad.”
“Today McKinley strumming on that guitar, and being silly– that was dad,” she said. Then it hit me. All my thoughts from the last two weeks flooded my mind.
I havn’t been listening!
My dad once told me, “God speaks all the time, but very few know how to listen.” My dad believed that at certain times, in certain moments, God spoke through people—That someone could say something to you, and it could be God speaking, and if you weren’t listening, you would miss it.