Driving in the car, on our way from the gym I was praying quietly about the sale of our home and my attitude about the timing of it.
Magpie: Mom, are you praying about our house? (Obviously I've been doing this a lot for her to know the subject matter :)
Me: Yeah, Babe. Cause remember we can talk to God anytime we want, no matter where we are.
Magpie: Can I pray with you?
Me: Sure Sis, go ahead.
Moment of silence...
Me: Are you praying for our house in your head?
Magpie: No! I'm praying that I can go to heaven so I can grow and grow and grow, so I can hold our baby.
Me: Our baby?
Magpie: Yeah our baby in heaven that was in your belly, but is now in heaven. I'm going to hold him.
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Then on another car ride.
Magpie: Mom, what do you think our baby in heaven is doing today?
Me: I don't know sis, what do you think?
Magpie: I think he's singing a song to Jesus. He is singing to Jesus all by himself. It's pretty singing.
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I'm not always sure how to explain this grown up concept to my sweet girl, but it sounds like I haven't messed it up yet. And someday I have no doubt she is going to hold her little brother and sing to Jesus with him too.
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