Saying a Prayer in a Restaurant - Priceless!
Last week, I took my grand-children to a restaurant.
My six-year-old grand-son asked if he could say grace.
As we bowed our heads he said, "God is good, God is great.
Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby,
Hearing this, my grand-son burst into tears and asked me,
As I held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job,
He winked at my grand-son and said, "I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer."
"Really?" my grand-son asked.
"Cross my heart," the man replied.
Then, in a theatrical whisper, he added (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing),
Naturally, I bought my grand-children ice cream at the end of the meal.
He picked up his sundae and, without a word, walked over and placed it in front of the woman.
I love this story!
Please keep it moving.
Sometimes, we all need some ice cream.
I hope God sends you some ice cream today!