"Hey, mom, God didn't give me any dreams except for fun ones.
The prayers are working!"
Archer has been struggling with bad dreams lately. So, each night we pray that he will have sweet dreams that are only filled with things of Him. To Archer, it's the most important part of our prayer. If we forget to say it, the second we say AMEN, he lets us know.
Great conversations have come out of this struggle. Asking his daddy why God still gives him bad dreams when we ask him not to... {Mommy was thankful he asked Daddy this question...I'm not so good at thinking on my feet.}
What are your kiddos saying?
3 comments:
Just found your blog for the first time -- your little ones are so cute!
When my now-fifteen-year-old was little and worried about bad dreams, I'd whisper to her brain through the top of her skull and tell it what to dream about. Prayer probably would've worked better.
just the other day, accidentally bonked max on the head with my elbow. I immediately said, "sorry" and he (3years old) said, " i forgive you, but next time could you be more careful for little boys."
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