This morning......
We got the kids up, and got breakfast served. They were complaining about getting up early. It was only 15 minutes earlier then normal, so I didn’t see the big deal. I explained that they have to get up at this time, so dad isn’t late for work dropping them off.
So, after everyone ate, Journee was writing notes. She does this a lot, so I didn’t think much of it. Then, she handed them out. She gave one to me, one to Calvin and one to Meya. They said "Please pray for happy 13 old. Thank you". So, I asked if she was feeling sad, and she said yes. Then, Calvin walked in and asked about 10 questions, and made things more clear. She was feeling sad and wanted us to pray for her, then her eyes teared up.
So, the three of us went into her room and prayed for her for a while. She ended up saying that she had a bad dream that her dad died and she didn’t kiss him good-bye. And then her whole family died.
She is having a hard time, and was SO brave to ask for help.







