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| We were on our knees
in prayer like we have been since she was old enough to know what it was
all about.
Up to this time, I never had any problem hearing her pray. I used to get a great joy out of listening to her sweet little voice asking God to bless everyone she knew on this earth. I would delight in hearing her ask God for the little things that a little girl wants for herself. On this night however, she was very quiet. Her prayers were more somber and she seemed more serious about prayer. I listened as hard as a mother can possibly listen but to no avail. Finally I said "Honey, I can't hear you." She looked up at me and with a soft sweet voice said, "That's ok Mommy, I'm not talking to you." With that, she went back to her prayers. I held back my laughter and just continued praying with my little angel. Author unknown |
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