About two months ago a 19 year old kid showed up at our door and told us that his brakes had just gone out on his car. We were happy to help him with whatever he needed. His name was Chris and we found out that we knew his dad and his dad had told him to come to our house when he found out where he broke down. I think it must have been angels that had his car break down basically in front of our house. I say this because ever since that day, Max has been praying that Chris' car will get fixed. Now, it didn't take long for Chris' car to get fixed, about a week so Max changed his prayer to " Thank you that Chris' car got fixed."
It has been two months and Max never skips a beat. Whether we are praying for breakfast, lunch, dinner or bed time, Max thanks God that Chris' car is fixed. It makes me very proud that I not only have a son who prays but a son who thanks God for everything. Maybe I can get Chris to come back over so Max can see that his car is actually fixed and then I can have him start praying that my car lasts about two more years.
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