Tonight, as I am writing this post, I'm listening to my mother play the piano for the first time in a long time. She used to play so much more, and the last time I heard her was last Christmas I believe.
My brother, Brandyn, and I used to lay under the piano together when we were really little and listen to her play. It's amazing how all of the old songs that are so familiar to me come flooding back to her beautiful hands in just a few minutes.
Tonight was a really good night. I'm on a two week break from school, and Brandyn is coming to the end of his schooling all together. I noticed he has been more relaxed the past few days, and so have I.
Everyone was laughing and talking together at dinner like we used to. Then all of us kids went and crawled into mom and dad's bed with them like we use to, and talked and laughed some more.
After everyone went their separate ways to go to bed, I heard the piano playing off in the other living room. Hannah walked in and looked at me with shiny eyes, gave me a faint smile, and we both went in to the living room to hear mom play.
Isn't funny how when life slows down, those wonderful family moments come back? I feel as if I were little again.
I pray that as life goes on and we all get much older, we will still have those precious family moments that makes us feel young at heart again.
Just thought I would share this special moment that I cherish when it comes around.
Have a blessed night dear friends!
God Bless :)