This morning on the way to ballet lessons, I hear:
Gianna: Hail Mary, full o' grace, the Lord is with Thee.......
Me: Gianna, are you saying a travelling prayer?
Gianna: No. I'm asking God to protect me of making snags in my tights!
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On a beautiful family hilltop hike overlooking the ocean on a windy afternoon:
Gianna: Stop the wind, God!
Me: What did you say? (I couldn't hear her.)
Dad: God is not going to stop the wind for you, Gianna. Just put your hood on.
Gianna: NO! Even the wind and sea obey him, Daddy!
Me & Dad: Speechless.
9 comments:
Wow - what a beautiful faith she has! Thanks for the email Kristen - I think we're going with the Saint's spelling ;-)
Fantastic. I wish it was easy to have the faith of children.
Funny, I think she just remembers her stories well! But I suppose it's true, she has the faith of a three year old. :)
Now I see I've only posted Gianna's charming, sweet words. There's plenty of the other variety around here, I wonder if I should post some of that.....
So sweet! I love the innocent prayers of children!
Sweet!
Bwahahahaha, I think I need to ask for the same tight protection.
Beautiful stories, you are doing a good job, Mom.
How very, very sweet. Out of the moths of babes...
Wow! The faith of a child.
These are priceless!
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