A Revelation At A Time

I lay curled on the end of the couch, my heavy eyelids closed, my weary body relaxed, my restless spirit at ease for the first time in weeks.

"She and I are the future of this ministry, ya know," I hear her whisper to her mom.

"I know," she responds gently.

"It's funny, cause she doesn't know it yet."

"I know." A pause. "She will."