So Be It!

Recently when we say bedtime prayers, Zane started to pray with me in gibberish. Earlier last week he ended the prayer with "A-ma". Then he nestled his head between  my chest and arm, sighed a big sigh and closed his eyes to sleep. He repeated it the next night . . . and the next night . . .

And, ironically, just over a week ago, Zane walked his Bible over to this barrel and started talking loudly while flipping the pages and slapping it with his hand. Zane's sermons are bright and uplifting. I can only hope and pray we're seeing an early a desire to share God's Word and Hope. A humbling experience indeed . . .