I sometimes feel like the blessings at our house are hurried because it is just one step in between my boys and their food. I don't really say anything to them about it because praying comes from the heart. I don't want them to pray prayers to make ME happy. Tonight, Aaron prayed the sweetest blessing and I know that it was really what he was feeling. He said...
Dear God,
Thank you for this GOOD day.
Thank for our food and shelter and water that you gave us.
We love you.
Amen.
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