Praying at the Cross
Sunday is my time to share a good news report from the past week.
I will confess that this is a hard week to find good news. It has been a difficult week at the Bedard household. That is as much as I will say about that.
Tonight as I was feeling at my lowest, I looked over and saw my daughter praying. I need to give some backstory. Our three youngest went away to Christian camp this summer. One of the things that really made an impact was the prayer area that had a cross in a pile of stones. When they got home, my son nailed a couple of boards together so that we could have a prayer area. We put it in his room. What I saw was Emma on her knees on his bed, head bowed, hands together. She didn’t know I was watching her. She looked so natural.
Seeing my daughter praying like that at our prayer cross really touched my heart. Thank God for small blessings.
