yesterday with my "time" with her...she was lying in her bed apparently "upset" over something unknown. i went in...her hands coupled together laying on her chest, her head on her pillow and headboard, and her covers crumbled up around her. i knew she had been upset...over what...we don't know.
with a risk of getting hit i layed down beside her and started singing "Jesus loves me." Without getting too much into the song her eyes start filling up with a tearful glaze. I don't know if it was my singing that made her want to cry....but i'd like to think that it was the song in itself.
Sometimes...you need to hear that Jesus loves you.