Dear God,

I know you must not hear this enough- but thank you for everything. Today, as I watched my daughter playing with her friend in the yard, I noticed how her skin was cracked and dried due to the fact she has bad eczema. Her skin is so delicate compare to her friend, whom asked her “Does, your skin hurt you?”

My daughter smiled and said “Yes, and God will make it better soon.”

“How?” her friend replied.

Laughing my daughter pointed at me. “He gave me my mommy who kisses away the pain and holds me when I cry. That’s how he makes it better.”

Thank you God for letting me hear her saying that, and for giving me a special little girl.