Conversation

When Sarabeth was not quite three years old, I went to check on her in her crib one night. She said, "Mommy, I talked to God, and God talked to me. I said, 'God, I'm scared of the trains and the storms and the thunder,' and God said, 'Sarabeth, why are you scared?'"

She spoke in a very sweet, high-pitched voice, and she kept telling me the story over and over again. I'm so glad God talked to my little girl and told her not to be scared.