It wasn’t in the media. It didn’t shake the earth. You don’t know about it because you don’t know my 80-year-old mom.
But for me, one of 2005’s best moments was during a visit with her last year when, in a quiet voice, she privately confessed to me in the car,
“I don’t believe that God will keep people out of heaven who worship with musical instruments. I just can’t believe that anymore.” That was all she said.
I couldn’t say anything.
I just drove on and let the tears run down my grinning cheeks.