Friday, when Ben was feeling really horrible and I was scared, I told him that people were praying for him. He looked at me intensely and said, "You pray Mommy." I was seriously lacking any faith in prayer at the moment but on his command I prayed for him. A short while later I came back to find him with his eyes closed and his hands folded lying on the couch. "Buddy, you ok?"
"I'm praying, Mommy." Ah for the faith of a child.
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Remember R, we are praying for you too so if you feel the need to just lean on someone else for a time, we will take up the prayer slack for you.
Judy
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