Monday

Suffer the Little Children To Come Unto Me


It's Morning, Jesus
And I am holding the future.
If I die thirty years from now, she will be in the prime of her life.
May the concrete floor we poured for her, speak your name.
May the foundation of her physical home be prelude to the building of her own spiritual house upon you, Lord Jesus, as the Rock.
May this little girl grow up to bless the Honduras.
May she touch the world with your favor.
May she make a difference in the lives of all she meets.
May she carry the love with which I hold her....which is Your love...to all she meets in her lifetime.

Amen