You Don’t Have To Wait Till It Gets Dark
This was shared on a forum I belong to and I asked permission to bring it here.
Today is my day for the devotional and I want to share something that Celiabeth said to me the other afternoon. Remember, she is our youngest grandchild and has just turned four years old. At the time of our conversation, it did not hit me as to the depth of what she said, but it has since.
I was sitting on the love seat and she squeezed between the seat and the end table. She reached out and patted me on the arm and said, “Nana, how is your kidney ‘fection?” All the time those huge brown eyes are seeking my face looking for the answer she wants to hear, which was, “Oh, Celiabeth, Nana is feeling much better and will be back to normal before too much longer.” As if we were conspiring, she leaned into to me and said, “Nana, I am going to tell you something that you probably don’t know.” She said, “I know you know who Jesus is, don’t you?” I said, “Yes, I certainly do.” She cuts her little eyes up at me and says, “Then you know He will heal you, don’t you?” I said, “Yes, I do know that.” Then, as if she were telling a universal top secret, she said, “Now, Nana, this is what I don’t think you know—–did you know that you don’t have to wait until it is dark to pray?”
They have family prayer and devotions every night before they all go to bed and that is where she got that. She laid her little hands with the chipped fingernail polish on them and prayed the sweetest prayer for me. Tears streamed down my face. She smiled and said, “See, I told you and it is not even dark!”
Now I told you this to say that, yes, those were words from a four year old, but how many times have we waited until it got ‘dark’ to pray? When things got so bad that we couldn’t fix them ourselves and we couldn’t do anything else but ask God to help us. Darkness surrounds us in many ways—family relationships, work problems, church problems, financial problems, marriage problems—–many, many ways of darkness and sometimes we wait until the darkness envelopes us and drags us down before we pray.
So, in the words of a very smart little girl….. “You may not know this, but you don’t have to wait until it gets dark to pray”.
Thank you for allowing me to share a ‘grandchild’ story.
Love, Rhonda
March 27th, 2009 at 8:34 pm
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March 29th, 2009 at 12:43 am
Out of the mouths of babes—-what is impressive about this story is the little girl had the mindset to even think of this. That says she is surrounded by people who understand the power of prayer.
When I pray with my grandson at night, we do the “Now I lay me down to sleep….” together and then he always has a long list of people he wants God to bless–everyone from mommy in college to the daycare providers. I, too, want him to grow up believing the importance of prayer in his life and like that little girl–he doesn’t have to wait until it gets dark.
March 29th, 2009 at 11:07 am
Kathie,
I commented in the group, but wanted to say again how beautiful this story is to me. I have two young granddaughters and am looking forward to shared moments like this. I am so blessed to be able to share my love for Jesus with my grandchildrens in a way I didn’t know how to with my own children. Precious.
March 30th, 2009 at 12:29 pm
Kathie
I could almost see that little girl talking in my mind as I was reading this. What a beautiful thing. When my youngest daughter was about the age of this child, we used to pray as a family every Sunday night. I’m not sure why we stopped, but this post has re-inspired me. Thank you for sharing it.
April 10th, 2009 at 7:26 pm
Just beautiful …make me cry tears of joy. Kids are little angels that God send in our lives:)