Tonight I was praying with Rea before bedtime.
I was asking God to bring good friends into her life and asking him to help her be a good friend to others.
She whispers…
“And that he won’t make Gramps sick”
As tears began to roll down my cheeks, I proceeded to ask God to heal Gramps.
One day, Rea, one day.
3 comments:
How does she know what sickness is already?! :(
Tears just rolled down my face. What a precious, precious little girl.
Oh my word. What a sweet heart. I know God hears those little prayers in a MIGHTY way.
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