I was riding my mountain bike this morning at Sherman Branch crying. Was I crying because I love being on the trail? My love of trails is definitely tear-worthy, but that’s not why I was crying. Was I crying because I fell off my bike? Not this time. …I was crying because I was listening to “Mine” by Ellie & Drew Holcomb, and I was thinking about my kids.


Toward the end of the song I realized that the deeper and more profound reason I was crying is because I’m a kid, and my Abba in Heaven sings this song about me!