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God Moments 4 Kids



What endearing "God Moments" have you shared recently with  your precious children? Please submit ONLY original quotes which you have heard personally. We won't publish old material which has circulated on the internet. Send your Kid's "God Moments" to prayer@gospelines.com .


Joey, age 4, was playing around on his mother’s piano.  He composed his own version of a song and I sat quietly as he played.  When he was finished I said, “Joey that was a beautiful song, what was the name of it?”  He shrugged and said, “Oh, it was just a song about Jesus Price.”

Submitted by Sherry Harrison

Kailey, who was 2 at the time, was really attached to her blanket that had a picture of a rocking horse on it.  With her cute little lisp she called it her Horthy Blanket.  Older brother Joey was learning about Jesus in his Sunday School class and loved telling Kailey what he had learned.  One day he told her, “Kailey everything you have belongs to God EVEN YOUR HORSEY BLANKET!”  She thought about it for a second, became very upset and blurted through her tears, “God can’t have my Horthy blanket!”

Submitted by Sherry Harrison


On a rainy day as I was driving I asked 3 year old Michael if he could see the rainbow.  From his car seat in the back his view was blocked.  We arrived home shortly after that and from the sunroom he yelled, “NANA COME HERE?”  The most beautiful double rainbow I had ever seen stretched across the sky.  That evening when Michael was saying his prayers at bedtime, I said, “Thank You God for the beautiful rainbow you sent today."  Out of the darkness I heard his sweet little voice say “Put it back where you found it!”  

 

Submitted by Sherry Harrison


My precious son, Criss, was three years old and I was preparing him for his first "Big Church" experience. I told him many times that he should be very quiet because "this is God's house".  I held his little hand in mine as we walked into the sanctuary and reminded him again to be quiet because we were in "God's house".  He searched all around the big room, and then he looked at me with his pretty innocent, blue eyes and asked, "Mommy, where IS God"?

 

Joanne Harrison Clair