Come On, Nana!

Last night, we stood on the porch during the storm and I was yelling “come on rain!” (Our house is very calm and quiet, obviously.)

Harper started yelling, “come on, Nana!”

I asked what she was saying.

She replied, “uh, mom, Nana is in heaven sending the rain.”

{Thanks be to God and to Nana, because we have 1.20” in the rain gauge this morning.}

“Whoever becomes simple and elemental again, like this child, will rank high in God’s kingdom.” – Matthew 18:4

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