I got this from a friend, thought it was cute....
A little girl walked to and from school daily. Though the weather thatmorning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made her dailytrek to the elementary school. As the afternoon progressed, the windswhipped up, along with thunder and lightning. The mother of the little girl felt concerned that her daughter would befrightened as she walked home from school and she herself feared thatthe electrical storm might harm her child. Following the roar ofthunder, lightning, like a flaming sword, would cut through the sky. Full of concern, the mother quickly got into her car and drove along theroute to her child's school. As she did so, she saw her little girl walking along, but at each flashof lightning, the child would stop, look up and smile. Another andanother were to follow quickly and with each the little girl would lookat the streak of light and smile. When the mother's car drew up beside the child she lowered the windowand called to her, "What are you doing? Why do you keep stopping?" Thechild answered, "I am trying to look pretty. God keeps taking mypicture" May God bless you today as you face the storms that come your way.
A little girl walked to and from school daily. Though the weather thatmorning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made her dailytrek to the elementary school. As the afternoon progressed, the windswhipped up, along with thunder and lightning. The mother of the little girl felt concerned that her daughter would befrightened as she walked home from school and she herself feared thatthe electrical storm might harm her child. Following the roar ofthunder, lightning, like a flaming sword, would cut through the sky. Full of concern, the mother quickly got into her car and drove along theroute to her child's school. As she did so, she saw her little girl walking along, but at each flashof lightning, the child would stop, look up and smile. Another andanother were to follow quickly and with each the little girl would lookat the streak of light and smile. When the mother's car drew up beside the child she lowered the windowand called to her, "What are you doing? Why do you keep stopping?" Thechild answered, "I am trying to look pretty. God keeps taking mypicture" May God bless you today as you face the storms that come your way.
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