Dear God ,are You still awake?

Have You got a minute or two?

You're pretty good at understanding

And I really need to talk to you





You see, Mommy came to tuck me in

Like she does every night

I was trying to play a trick on her

Since she can't see without the light



I was going to close my eyes

And pretend to be asleep

But when I heard her crying

I didn't dare let out a peep



She started talking to you, God

Did You hear the things she said?

Could You hear what she was saying

As she stood beside my bed?



Why would Mommy be so sad?

I wondered just what I had done

And then I began to remember it all

As she named them one by one



This morning we worked in the garden

But, honest, I really didn't know

That if I picked all those little yellow blooms

The tomatoes wouldn't grow!



Charlie and I were trying to be helpers

Cause I know that's what Mommy needed

But I don't think she was too happy with us

When we pulled up carrots instead of weeds



Mommy said we should stop for the day

She decided we had helped quite enough

I sure had worked up an appetite

I didn't know gardening was so tough!



We had peanut-butter and jelly for lunch

And I shared too much, I guess

But I didn't realize until I was done

That Charlie had made such a mess



Mommy said she needed a nap

She had one of her headaches today

She told me to keep an eye on my sister

And find something quiet to play.



Well, God, do You remember all those curls

You gave my little sister Jenny?

We played barber shop...very quietly

And now, well, she doesn't have any.



Boy, was Mommy mad at me

I had to go sit on my bed

She said never to cut "people's hair" again

I guess I'll practice on Charlie instead.



We sat and watched poor old Albert

I just knew he must be so bored

Going round and round In the same place all day

Wouldn't You think so, Lord?



I didn't think it would hurt to let him out for a while.

You know mice need exercise too.

By the way, have You seen Albert lately?

Mom and me searched the whole house through



Mommy sent us outside for the rest of the day.

She said we needed fresh air

But when Daddy came home she told him

She was trying to get something out of her hair.



We thought Mommy needed cheering up

So  we decided to brighten her day

But, God, did You see the look on her face

When we gave her that pretty bouquet?



We had gotten a little bit dirty

So Mommy said to get in the tub

"Use soap this time," she reminded

"And please don't forget to scrub."

Charlie didn't like the water too much

But I lathered up real good

I knew Mommy would be so proud of me

For cleaning up like I should.



I went downstairs to the table

But during dinner it started to rain

I'd forgotten to turn off the water it seems

And I hadn't unplugged the drain!



I decided right then it was just about time

To start getting ready for bed

When Mommy said, "It's sure been a long day,"

And her face began turning all red



I lay there listening to Mommy

As she told You about our day

I thought about all of the things I had done

And I wondered what I should say



I was just about to tell her

That I'd been awake all along

And ask her to please forgive me

For all of those things I'd done wrong



When suddenly I heard her whisper

"God, forgive me for today

For not being more understanding

When those problems came my way



For not handling situations

In the way You wanted me to

For getting angry and losing my temper

Things I know You don't want me to do.



And, God, please give me more patience

Help me make it through another day

I'll do better tomorrow I promise.

In Jesus' name I pray."



Wiping her eyes, she kissed me

And knelt here beside my bed

She stroked my hair for a little while

"I love you, precious," Mommy said.



She left the room without ever knowing

That I'd been awake all the time

And God, could we make it our little secret?

You know, just Yours and mine?



I'm sorry I was so much trouble today

I really didn't mean to be

Daddy says, "It's tough being a kid sometimes

But I think it's harder on Mommy than me.



Well, goodnight God. thanks for listening.

It's sure nice to know You're there

I feel so much better when I talk to You

'Cause You always hear my prayer.



And I'll do better tomorrow, I promise

Just You wait and see!

I'll try not to be much trouble again

But, God, Please give more patience to Mommy.

Just in Case!

Author Unknown
Page By Mary Jones
2004  



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