So tonight after his bath, cocoa butter slathering and wrestling into pajamas, Molly and I said our nightly prayers with Robert. After the Amen, Robert wanted to pray again. This time (and for the first time since being with us) he wanted to pray...
"Fank you for motorcar. Fank you Mommy Daddy Hamza. Fank you boxt. Fank you merre food. ((pause)) Fank you for boxt. Monkey. Meee owww. Meee owww. Monkey. Ahhhhhh men!"
From his lips to God's ears.
Amen.
p.s. Mommy and Daddy are praying for a miraculous turn around for Robert's passport and visa so we can actually not have to rebook our flights scheduled for next Tuesday and be home in time for Thanksgiving. Join us, won't you?
Awesome. :)
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And yes, we will.
Praying for you to have great favor with those who hold the authority to issue Robert's passport and visa. Lord Jesus, I ask that you move those documents through all the red tape, just as you parted the Red Sea and moved through it the children of Egypt and brought them to safety under your cloud of protection. May all three of you know God's great favor in this final process. Amen!
ReplyDeleteAnd Amen from us to Joyce's prayer.
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Amen from Mom and Dad A. as well.
ReplyDeletePraying for miraculous beaurocratic favor. What a Thanksgiving you will have regardless but would be especially sweet to be home.
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