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When I was young I remember my Mom writing tunes to scripture. She used it to help memorize quickly. At the time I didn’t fully understand but I've grown I've incorporated it as a tool in my own life. It’s amazing that some of the little songs she wrote way back then still echo in my heart today! What a gift to have His Word tucked away! There are so many reasons to memorize scripture but I’m going to tell you a few reason I can speak to personally. Most importantly - Go

Today is my Mom's 2nd heavenly birthday. There have been a few things in life I have frankly told the Lord - I cannot face that. Losing my Mom was one. So when the words terminal brain cancer were announced, I was suprised. My heart - though totally broken also simultaneouly confindent that the LORD KNEW ALL ALONG this day would come. And like He always does...He gave strength when I needed it. HIS STRENGTH. Strength coupled with the strange tension of deep sorrow. Oh ho

Today I want to share a song that my Mom sang many times and was such a blessing - "The Touch of the Master's Hand." If you are unfamiliar the song is about a violin so first I'll tell you a little about my Mom and her violin. She started playing in the Joplin elementary orchestra - trained as a classical violinist. However, when she was in her young adult years she met a spunky lady from Yellville, Arkansas name Violet Hensley and this fancy vituouso was corrupted by the w