Jory and I were going over his verses for AWANA as we were driving in the rain (God, why is it raining? Tony, Toni, Tone said, “It never rains in Southern California, so what is going on?”) But I digress.
“Psalm 118:1, ‘Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good…’” I said.
“Psalms 118:1, ‘Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good…’” Jory repeated.
“God is good,” I added.
“All the time,” Jory responded.
My heart leapt out my chest. “That’s right baby, God is good all the time.”
Praise God, it seems like I’m being enabled with the right words to say to speak to this little boy’s heart. Why did I ever want a girl first?
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