About 2 years ago, I was praying with Jackson to heal some little owie of his. He probably spend longer convincing me to pray for this invisible owie then we spent actually praying for it. I prayed for him and when I finished, he puts his hand on my arm, catches his breath, cocks his little head to the side and says
"Mama, I hear Jesus running to heal me!"
Such childlike faith.
Love.It.So.Much.
Right on, little man, right on.
Happy Friday, enjoy your weekend!
Happy Friday, enjoy your weekend!
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