Happy Children's Day everyone!
On this very special day, I decided to share with you a story from my childhood:
When I was 5 or 6 years old, I used to pray in a very structured way before going to sleep every night:
First, I'd thank God for my family, my health and for all the "good things" in my life.
Then, I'd promise Him to be a good girl and to respect my parents.
And finally, I'd ask Him for favors, most of which were VERY silly, like "Please God, make my hair straighter" or "God, I want my mum to let me apply nail polish. Please make her change her mind".
How silly I was!
But I remember asking almost every night for 2 things: world peace and helping "poor and hungry people" (as I'd say it).
So, genuinely speaking, my prayers weren't THAT bad! They were pretty good considering I was 5 or 6!
What story pops into your mind when you remember yourself at 5 or 6?
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