If Wishes Were Prayers
When I was a child I would always make a wish when I picked one of those lovely weeds and I would watch intently as my wishes floated into the air.
As I grew older, I still could not help but pick one from time to time when I would see one of those whimsical weeds growing.
However... Something changed!
My wishes became prayers and I knew those prayers would make their way to Gods ears.
Perhaps even in my child like faith...my wishes were my prayers.
As I grew older, I still could not help but pick one from time to time when I would see one of those whimsical weeds growing.
However... Something changed!
My wishes became prayers and I knew those prayers would make their way to Gods ears.
Perhaps even in my child like faith...my wishes were my prayers.
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