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dgscott

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my 3 week old Granddaughter, Leila, is in Children's Hospital in Philadelphia. We don't know what's wrong yet. Any prayers for her would be appreciated.
Doug
 
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Please know that Leila and all of her family will be in my prayers and please keep us posted as you learn more about her condition.

Take care and God Bless.

Jim Smith
 
Prayers with you

Nothing more concerning than a sick child. Jesus taught us a lot of lessons using children as an example, demonstrating his great love for children. Now we pray specifically, that he will touch and heal your granddaughter.
 
Prayers for Leila, Mom, Dad, Grandmas and Grandpas as well. Keep in mind that your baby needs you as much as your babies baby needs you right now.
 
A Prayer For The Children
We pray for the children
who sneak popsicles before supper,
who erase holes in math workbooks,
who can never find their shoes.
And we pray for those
who stare at photographers from behind barbed wire,
who can't bound down the street in a new pair of sneakers,
who never "counted potatoes,"
who are born in places where we wouldn't be caught dead,
who never go to the circus,
who live in an X-rated world.

We pray for the children
who bring us sticky kisses and fistfuls of dandelions,
who hug us in a hurry and forget their lunch money.

And we pray for those
who never get dessert,
who have no safe blanket to drag behind them,
who watch their parents watch them die,
who can't find bread to steal,
who don't have rooms to clean up,
whose pictures aren't on anybody's dresser,
whose monsters are real.

We Pray for the Children
who spend their allowance before Tuesday,
who throw tantrums in the grocery store and pick at their food,
who like ghost stories,
who shove dirty clothes under the bed,
who never rinse out the tub,
who get visits from the tooth fairy,
who don't like to be kissed in front of the carpool,
who squirm in church and scream in the phone,
whose tears we sometimes laugh at and
whose smiles can make us cry.

And we pray for those
Whose nightmares come in the daytime,
Who will eat anything
Who have never seen dentist,
Who aren't spoiled by anybody,
Who go to bed hungry and cry themselves to sleep,
Who live and move, but have no being

We pray for the children
Who want to be carried and for those who must,
Who we never give up on and for those who don't get a second chance.

We pray for those we smother and for those who will grab the hand of
anybody kind enough to offer it.
 
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