The Faith of a Child

Just a few minutes ago, as I was putting Betsy in her high chair for supper, she covered one eye with her hand and rattled off a bunch of words, including Mommy and Daddy, and then said, "Amen." She did it twice before it dawned on me...she was praying before her meal, just like we do every day. There are no words...it was just so precious. Wow. What a privilege I have to be her mother...and what a responsibility. Lord, make me worthy.