A Spot in Heaven Reserved

...and really, that's not all it's about.

Walking with Christ is almost the best part. The heaven thing, that's the cherry on top.

And last night, when I was stuffing laundry into the dryer, Flynn called to me from the spring horse,
"Mom, I want God & Jesus in my heart."

"Well baby, we prayed about that before...do you want to pray about it again?"

And she nodded. And I was across the room at the speed of light. To squat beside her, take her hand, & be sure that she knew how huge it is. So she sweetly took my hands & repeated my prayer. About sin being the icky stuff we do. And once we ask Jesus to be our friend forever, that God doesn't even see that junk. (which is hard for even me to believe at times)

This morning, I greeted her with, "Remember the prayer you prayed last night?"

And in her grovelly morning voice she sweetly replied, "That Jesus could live in my heart forever."

Good stuff.