Prayers

I think I have mentioned before, about how the faith of a child strengths my faith more than any other thing.

My sweet daughter, loves Heavenly Father.  She loves Jesus.  She loves to pray, and she loves to tell people how she knows they love her too, and how she feels it in her heart.

How simple, untainted, and beautiful that is!

Sometimes, when she is scared, she tells me she needs to pray, and sometimes, when she is happy, and wants Heavenly Father to know that she is happy, she prays.  Those prayers touch my heart, and teach me so much!

Often, we only pray when we need/want something, and we are asking for it.  What would it be like to pray, and just tell Heavenly Father how happy we are, and how loved we feel?  What an amazing blessing, that we have that oppertunity to do that just as often as we pray when we struggle?

I need to do better.  I will do better.