Chicken soup for MY soul.

For me, the best kind of "chicken soup for the soul" is worship music. 

On the whole way home from San Jose today, I got to be in charge of the music, so I put on a play list of a ton of worship music. It seems like no matter how bad, or upset of a mood I'm in this is the only thing that can chill me out. It wasn't even just worship music...it was the fact that Matthew was in the back reading, Amanda and James were asleep, and only my parents and I were awake. Not saying anything, not talking, not even listening to the music loud, but just singing. All together and all wholeheartedly. Even though it was nothing big I think I'll remember it for a loooong long time.

xo.