When she opened her mouth to sing I was transported. It was astonishing. This itty bitty thing (7 years old) was so full of God's gift of song I could hardly believe it. I got covered in goosebumps. I watched her through blurry eyes...trying to hold back the tears. She really touched my heart. Come to find out her momma was a gospel singer and died of ovarian cancer in 2008. She is carrying on that incredible gift and talent for her momma and her love for the Lord. It was something.
I found this footage with her story...so you can be covered in goosebumps too. If you like that sort of thing;)
Have a blessed day.
***Oh and sidenote...many of you have asked me if I still love my hair. Honey said to me just this morning and I quote, "I hate to admit this, but I really like your hair. It even looks good when you just roll out of bed." So YES I love it!!! And now that I mentioned it maybe that's why I'm so happy today...HA;) It's just easy. I get up and brush my hair and voila...ready to go. Gotta love that!
