For three consecutive years, my son participated in a piano recital. The last year he played, I watched him mount the steps and set up his music. He played two songs and then sat down next to me and whispered, “Mom, this year the piano was smaller.” I said, “No, it’s the same piano you played last year. You’re bigger!…
Dear God, give me a desire to grow spiritually. I want to honor You with my life.
Source: The Shrinking Piano | Our Daily Bread