Today, while Kenley was asleep, Britton and I spent one on one time together reading. We snuggled up on a couch watching the rain (finally!), and read several of her bible stories.
I had decided that I wanted to try to start teaching Britton bible verses, in hopes that she would one day know- really know- them. So today, we prayed together after the little lesson.
And she pointed to the ceiling, and said, “Mama, did you hea-ah dat?”
Me- “No, what was it?”
Britton- “It was God, he was talking to me?
Me (a little surprised that she can so clearly hear His voice, when most days I cannot)- “What did He say?”
Britton – “He sade dat was beautiful pwayer-ing” (for those who do not understand three year old dialect that is ‘beautiful prayer-ing aka beautiful praying‘).