Tonight I was frustrated. I didn’t feel well and I was short with my children. I put them to bed and let them pray on their own. Later, both the young boys came out to go to the bathroom again. This was the conversation with one of them.
Climber: “Mom I haven’t pwayed yet. Will you pway wif me?”
Me: “Yep, climb up here.” (After getting snuggled up) “Go ahead.”
Climber: “God is great, God is good. Dear God, fank you for today. Pwease help mommy feel better. Pwease help tomorrow be another good day. And help daddy get home safe from the racetrack when he comes home. And fank you for friendship. In Jesus name we pway, Amen.”
Yep. Sometimes God gives us just what we need to remind us that we’re doing something right.