Thursday, July 12, 2012

Pray-rer

Walking past Little One's room at nap time I hear:

"H-hello? Hello?  Mr God...Ms God?  My name is Little One, I'm three.  Hi. Um.  Well I have a very 'portant pray-rer for praying you right now.  And my pray-rer is could Daddy please come home? From the boat?  'Cause Daddy's boat is REALLY far away.  I want him to come home now, and jump me up and swing me around.  'Cause you know God I like that when he does that and it's fun sometimes and I miss mine Daddy.  And...um...ok.  'Member it is very. 'portant.  Thank you.  ...ok love you, bye-bye." 


Amen.

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