Friday, November 6, 2009
Hymns and Prayers
I spent several minutes singing hymns and praying with my boy. Oh, how I love being used by God to comfort my little boy.
I sang and we prayed together. He closed his eyes so tight when it was time to pray and held my hand as we spoke to our heavenly Father.
He spoke his first words since this morning...which filled me with joy to hear his voice, yet saddened me when he told me "I want to go home."
And we will go home soon, my sweet boy. But always remember....this is not our real home. This home is but a temporary dwelling.
One day, we will meet our Father in Heaven, where we will live forever and ever...