The One who Hears

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 Seated beside me
My sweet Amber girl
Head bowed
Eyes closed
Earnestness creased her brow
Hands folded
Clasped close to her breast
Praying
To the one who hears

"This is the confidence we have in approaching God:  that if we ask anything according to his will, he hears us.  And if we know that he hears us--whatever we ask--we know that we have what we asked of him."
(I John 5:14,15)

I think back
remember
and 
give thanks
Answered prayer
long ago
uttered from her lips
"Dear Jesus, pease to stay here porever and ever.  Amen."


He heard.

A father to the fatherless,
A defender of widows,
is God in his holy dwelling.
God sets the lonely in families..."
Psalm 68:5,6

He brought our girl home.

May she always remember
and continue to pray
to the one who hears.

It's been almost six years now
since Amber's story unfolded.
Read more of the story here:
Amber's Story


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Comments

  1. AnonymousMarch 19, 2012 at 11:27 PM

    I bet those words sounded so precious to our heavenly Father's ears, how could he possibly resist? What a sweet blessing, little girls and answered prayer.

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  2. Jerry and ChristyMarch 19, 2012 at 11:50 PM

    This is such a sweet story. Oh how Jesus love Amber. God is good all the time. Thank you for sharing this. I found this through Linny's blog.
    Christy

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  3. UnknownMarch 20, 2012 at 10:42 AM

    God is good all the time! Precious are the little ones to Him.
    Keep up the God work.

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  4. DeniseMarch 21, 2012 at 12:07 AM

    Such a nice story.

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  5. DeedeeMarch 27, 2012 at 8:40 AM

    Praise the Lord! Still praying and believing for God to send our girl home soon too. (((HUGS)))

    ReplyDelete

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