My son is hockey guy, skater, wild child, Anyway he and I are in the kitchen and I am getting breakfast for him and I went to give him his food and he was sitting there , head tilted, eyes closed. This is a kid that will turn the radio off a lot or switch stations, anyway I was busy being me and saw him and I said in my southern way “what are you doin?” He turns his head with a (duh mom look) and points to the radio and says, “Prayin.”
It’s the whisper of your station in our home.
The whisper of good, hope, and gods saving love!
-A Thankful Mom