This evening, the kids and I were saying our prayers before bed. When it was my turn, I said something about 'Thank you for Pastor Bill and all our Sunday School teachers. And be with the people who don't have homes or families this season....."
After all the prayers were said and we said our final amen, Stephen looked up at me with his big dark eyes and said very sadly and quietly, "Mommy? Pastor Bill doesn't have a home?"
I think he would have seriously asked Pastor Bill to come live with us.
Sunday, December 09, 2007
And God bless his sweet little heart.
Posted by Alli at 7:35 PM
Labels: children, Stephen, things to remember
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2 comments:
My Grandson has the softest heart.
What a sweetie!
Love,
MOM
aw, what a compassionate little fella :)
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