I've always prayed that my kids would LOVE to be at church. That they would not see church as a place where Daddy goes to work, or where they get "put" while Mama and Daddy go to minister. I've prayed they would see it as their church. That they would go and LOVE their classes. LOVE to see their friends. A place that is SO fun - and somewhere we all get to go as a family.
Thursday night we were driving to a music practice, and Marshal (looking out the window as we drive) asks, "Mama? Church?"
"Yes son, we're going to church."
"Woo-Hoo church! Woo-Hoo Traygus [Treyson]!!! Woo-Hoo Iley [Riley]!!! YEE-HAW JESUS!"
I think we're moving in the right direction. Lol.
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