NeuroDivine

Yesterday was a gift. Two of my hymns were sung in church while I was playing the organ, and it was wonderful to hear the congregation take them up.

But I’ll admit: by the afternoon I was wiped out. I came home intending to tidy the house and instead lay down “for a minute” — and promptly fell asleep in bed. Turns out joy can be exhausting too.

Very thankful for everyone who sang, prayed, and carried those words with me.