Friday, January 22, 2010

priceless treasure.

for the past 2 days, this poor guy has had diarrhea. he's been pooping all over the place and it's been a pain in his butt (and on mine coz i'm the one cleaning all his crap.) yesterday, my son was starting to get worried about bambam. he came up to me looking sad and asked what else we could do for him.

i said...."baby, when you were sick last week, i had used up all my extra money to buy your meds. i canot afford to pay anymore vet bills & meds for bambam... we'll do all that we can to keep him dehydrated. but you have to do your part and pray for him."

my son looked at me....then turned around...and started pacing back and forth in the room...

and then LAID HIS HAND ON THE DOG and said "the Bible says that God heals ALL our diseases. God i pray that you would heal bambam.....(and he went on to say his prayer)"

i sat there listening.

it's the very first time i've ever heard him speak the Word of God out with such authority.
i couldn't help but smile as i thought of this Word:

Sons are heritage from the Lord, children a reward from Him.
Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are sons born in one's youth.
Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them.
-psalm 127:3-5

i am extremely privileged to be raising a 2nd generation prayer warrior.
My God has blessed me with such a priceless treasure.

*he asks that everyone pls pray for bambam by the way =)