I was talking with Eli's kindergarten teacher (who is henceforth fondly known as Mrs. H). She said last week they were preparing to have prayer in class. Eli raised his hand and told her he had a prayer and it was really bad. He told her he had 2 brothers and they both had broken legs. Mrs. H., being the wise teacher she is, knew that it probably wasn't true. Also, she is a close personal friend to our family and knows that Jared resides in England and Jon lives here and what are the chances both of them had freak accidents and broke their legs at the same time. So she offered up the prayer and decided to figure out how to address the "storytelling" later.
Later that same day, Vicky was driving and saw Jon walking across the parking lot of his work. She stopped and told him she was glad to see his leg was better.....actually it was quite a miracle. Good thing Eli prayed.
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