I watched him for a few moments and was genuinely touched by what I saw. I initially thought he was just tired, but quickly realized that no, he was actually mouthing the words to the song --which, frankly, I was stunned to realize he knew by heart-- and seemed to be really into it.
I have no idea what he was thinking (and it's totally possible that he was mulling the finer points of Pokemon or Legoes or penguins), but the sight of my eight-year old singing a worship song in such a sweet way made my heart happy. And for that small gift, I'm thankful.
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