Last night before bed, we were talking about dreams. Michael had had a scary dream the night before about sea pods (whatever those are!) and told me about it several times during the day. So before bed, we prayed for him to have good dreams so he wouldn't be scared. Then he said:
I want to dream about Heaven.
that would be the bestest dream ever
Then I would know what God looks like.
And Jesus too.
It made me want to cry -- even though he has days where he is a royal pest, his love for God comes through and touches my heart.
I want to dream about Heaven too -- it would be the bestest dream.
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1 comment:
oh my most precious michael. he can be a pest but he has his times of pure love and that is the bestest!!!!!
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