“I live 2,000 miles from my grandkids. When I sent each of them their own song, my daughter called me crying. She said the kids play them every night before bed. I may not be there to tuck them in, but now my voice — my love — is.”

“I ordered songs for all three grandchildren for Christmas. When we played them around the tree, even my 16-year-old grandson — who barely looks up from his phone — had tears in his eyes. He saved it to his Spotify playlist.”

“My grandson is 13 and thinks he’s too cool for everything. But when he heard his song — about how I’ve watched him grow from a baby who grabbed my finger to a young man of faith — he hugged me for the first time in two years.”

“I wanted to give my grandchildren something that would outlast me. Something they’d still have when I’m gone. Now each of them has a song that says everything I’ve prayed over them since the day they were born.”

“I’m not good with computers. I almost gave up three times. But my daughter helped me fill out the form, and when the songs arrived, I knew it was worth every minute. Even my husband, who never shows emotion, wiped his eyes.”

“We played all four songs at our family reunion. One by one, each grandchild heard their name in a song written just for them. The whole family was in tears. My sister said, ‘That’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen at a family gathering.’”