Ever have one of those God moments? When he just seems to show up in the most unexpected places to bring comfort, hope and healing?
The Boston Garden during the National Anthem last night was one of those moments. I am not one to think that everyone who sang is a believer. Of course not. But who can doubt if for only a moment that most in attendance didn’t breathe a brief prayer of thanks to our heavenly Father that for all of the trouble that our nation faces, we still have been blessed by the Almighty far beyond what any of us deserve.