It was February 14, and school had just ended. Two of my first grade friends wanted to give me a Valentine gift. One offered a tootsie pop. The other opened her backpack and pulled out an almost empty potato chip bag, saying, “This is for you.” With grateful words and thankful heart I took their gifts.
I wonder if God sees us like I saw those little girls.
Is He grateful for our prayers, not because of their eloquence or perfection, but because they come from earnest and sincere hearts?