Yesterday I was out with the kids teaching them how to do cartwheels in the grass. It reminded me of childhood and the beautiful days spent with grass between my toes running after fire flies. It didn't last long as Julian and Cooper weren't really interested so we decided to start looking for four-leaf clovers. I told them how rare it was to find one that had four leaves and that some people think that if you find one you will be lucky even though I don't really believe in luck all that much. We looked for a while and I stopped and I prayed out loud, "God, we know that you know where all of the special clovers are. So, if you could just help me to find one that would be really awesome." The kids heard me and kept looking for a few minutes more. Julian finally decided to go in the house declaring we didn't have any of those four leaf clovers in our yard. Thirty seconds later I say, "Thank you for being so Good." Cooper comes over to where I am and sees the four leaf clover in my hand and he immediately runs in and yells to Julian, "God is good! Mom found one!"
And if they just learn that it will be enough.
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