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Chapter Four: A Warm Burrito
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Hey God. It's me Joe again. I dunno if You have started to answer my prayer, or if this is all just a coincidence, but I'm going to thank You for it anyway. You see, yesterday, Sara ran out in the road, wanting a car to hit her and I couldn't get her to come back in the house, not to mention get out of the road. I got so hopeless, I just started to cry. All of a sudden though, Laura, this girl I met yesterday, ran out and helped me pull Sara out of the street and back in the house.
I thought she would just leave then, in fact I hadn't really expected me to help me get Sara up to the house. Only thing is, she didn't leave. She talked to Sara for a little, and got her to calm down; something I've never been able to manage very well. It was amazing. After calming Sara down and getting her to watch a little TV, she came in the kitchen to cook something for us, because Sara had been complaining that she was hungry. There really wasn't much, and so she fixed up what she could, but vowed to come back today. I said that would be all right. We can use all the help we can get.
So anyway, Laura came back today. As it turns out, she's fifteen, same as me. We talked a lot today, while she was cooking lunch. She brought over two bags of food, but for lunch, she cooked burritos. I swear, burritos never tasted so good. It was the first time in years that I haven't had to worry about Sara and managing the family. Laura said she'd come back tomorrow as well.
I guess God, that the whole point of this prayer, is just an extended thanks. I hope that you let her keep coming and helping out. She has no idea how much of a help she is.
Thanks God.
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Chapter Four: A Warm Burrito
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Hey God. It's me Joe again. I dunno if You have started to answer my prayer, or if this is all just a coincidence, but I'm going to thank You for it anyway. You see, yesterday, Sara ran out in the road, wanting a car to hit her and I couldn't get her to come back in the house, not to mention get out of the road. I got so hopeless, I just started to cry. All of a sudden though, Laura, this girl I met yesterday, ran out and helped me pull Sara out of the street and back in the house.
I thought she would just leave then, in fact I hadn't really expected me to help me get Sara up to the house. Only thing is, she didn't leave. She talked to Sara for a little, and got her to calm down; something I've never been able to manage very well. It was amazing. After calming Sara down and getting her to watch a little TV, she came in the kitchen to cook something for us, because Sara had been complaining that she was hungry. There really wasn't much, and so she fixed up what she could, but vowed to come back today. I said that would be all right. We can use all the help we can get.
So anyway, Laura came back today. As it turns out, she's fifteen, same as me. We talked a lot today, while she was cooking lunch. She brought over two bags of food, but for lunch, she cooked burritos. I swear, burritos never tasted so good. It was the first time in years that I haven't had to worry about Sara and managing the family. Laura said she'd come back tomorrow as well.
I guess God, that the whole point of this prayer, is just an extended thanks. I hope that you let her keep coming and helping out. She has no idea how much of a help she is.
Thanks God.