Nothing warms a mothers heart more than when her 4 year old sits down to eat and asks if she can pray. (well I should not say that nothing warms my hear more but this is pretty special) We were sitting down to eat the other night and I told her it was time to pray. She asked "mommy, can I pray?" and promptly folded her hands and closed her eyes.
She thanked God for going to Auntie and Uncl's house. She thanked Him for going to preschool and she thanked Him for going to Nana and Papa's new house in Iowa. Then she thanked Him for the food and the time with mommy. Amen.
I feel blessed to have a pretty special little girl, who probably does not know why we pray or have the basic concept of why we thank God for things but she has a foundation for her own faith. She loves going to church and listening to her worship CD's in the car.
I am one lucky mommy.
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