I was sitting alone in the living room watching some TV late at night.  My husband was already sleeping (which NEVER happens) and my kids were in bed.  My daughter is a night owl and was up as usual reading stories to her dolls and reading books.  All of a sudden, I hear Holly praying to Jesus!  She was asking him to help her feet and legs feel better because they were hurting her.  Then she said that she wished that all the other little girls would not have their feet and legs hurt them either.  I almost burst into tears! 

As I was sharing this with my husband today, we were talking about how we hope to raise up our children in the right way and we hope that they learn.  Hearing Holly pray last night was such a blessing to my heart.  I know that we are doing something right.  She knows that when she has something that troubles her, she goes straight to Jesus to pray.  How awesome!