Today at lunch my kids were talking about how they prayed last night before bed. Daniel has been talking with Jer the past few nights about salvation, heaven and hell. Last night they seemed to have focused on prayer. Here are so exerts from the conversation:
Jer - "Daniel prayed for me."
Hannah - "I prayed for you too."
Jer - "You can't pray for me, only boys pray for me!"
I hugged them all and told them that nothing makes me happier than to hear that they were praying together last night. As I was holding Hannah she said,
"I prayed that I wouldn't love clothes so much and that I would love God and church because that is where we learn about God. " I hugged her and she whispered in my ear,
"I also prayed the plane won't crash.
"It won't." I said.
"If it does, it's okay, I know where you all are going." Hannah said with a smile.