The presence of grandchildren is music to the soul . . . each one creating his or her own unique melody and rhythm as varied as their personalities. God must take great delight in them, too, as He listens to their heart songs, their life songs. He gifts each one with talents and abilities that have the potential of making our world a more beautiful place.
Granddaughter Em plays the piano, and I love hearing her play when we visit her family. Since I don't have a piano, sometimes when she is visiting here, we go to the church and she plays for me. I sit on the front pew in that quiet, peaceful place, and she plays my favorite along with other songs.
My favorite is the old hymn "Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus." I really can't explain the feeling that song - in that setting - brings to my heart and mind. I can tell you it's one of joy and comfort and reassurance. You may know the words, but if not the refrain goes like this:
Turn your eyes upon Jesus;
Look full in His wonderful face.
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace.
~Helen H. Lemmel~