After getting home from church a few Sundays ago, I was casually tidying-up the kitchen when the phone rang. Keep in mind that Dan is still at church for meetings. Coleman was anxious to get the phone. I hear him talking to himself:
"Let's see who it is ...."
(pause.... he's reading the caller ID)
"It's Jesus!!"
A picture of his face at this moment would be worth a thousand words because words could never do it justice. It was Dan calling and the caller ID actually read "CHURCH OF JESUS". This experience might not speak too highly of his intelligence, but it does of his faith. He's the kid who immediately kneels down to pray when he loses something, and immediately kneels down to thank Heavenly Father when he finds it. He's found a few lost teeth that way long after I'd given up. A child's faith many times puts me in my place.
Moral: We don't need a phone to talk to our Savior. What a blessing and a miracle the way prayer works.


