Perhaps I'm in a season where my head knows God is all I need but my heart is not connecting. I feel dry and discouraged. A difficult season but I still know God is king.
All that to say, I didn't feel like going to church on Sunday, but I went. We were grandparenting our grandson and I took him to Sunday school and stayed because he's not quite the required 3 year age.
Another mom was there helping out and she approached me about a concern she had with her kids. It immediately brought me back to the times when my kids were that age and I had similar concerns. It reminded me of how blessed I felt when women senior to me were a listening ear and I then knew why I was there.
Blessings come when we bless others.