I had meeting with my women’s group at church today. When I picked up Jane and Ron from childcare after the meeting, one of the workers informed me that Ron sang a song for everyone today. Since it was a song that he made up himself, no one else knew the words. After it was over, Jane informed the worker that she knew the song because she lives with Ron. As we were walking to the car, Jane told me more about Ron’s song. She said, “It’s a song about race cars, but it’s kind of God-ish because he wanted it to be appropriate.”