Ever have one of those nights when u just inundated with moments...
(Love the word 'inundated')
Tonight my church's brass band went and played some carols for the residents of Government Pensioners Housing.
My mum and I went along as just people to talk to residents and we were both blessed so much.
- From watching 2 70+ year old people flirt with each other by playfully hitting each other with rolled up calenders and seeing their smiles. Made me smile also, hoping I'm like that when I get older.
- Seeing old Asian people singing Christmas carols but then being more interested in watching one of the bandsmen's kids doing head stands. Priceless
- Having a great conversation with a Down-Syndrome Boy by the name of Artsy. He swore he had met me before (I think it was my Salvation Army shield on my hat that he recognised). Our chat was good, but watching him conducting the band (in different time) was great. His face was soo alive, so happy, he was dancing...
Moments, I tell you... Our lives are made up of them.... We just have to recognise them
Have to thank God for those moments.
rocker_911 said...
"Its not how many breaths we take but how many moments take our breath away" lol peace
