Tonight the guys were over playing board games with Adam, and around eight he told Brie that he was going to finish his round and then get her ready for bed. Brie listened and then hopped into her room and perched on the loveseat. In the dark.
So I came in to talk to her, and found her chattering about crosses and Jesus. She kept pointing to the window, and I realized that the lines between the panes of glass did in fact make the shape of a cross. But she kept chattering away and something about the way she was looking and pointing made me wonder if she could see things I couldn't.
Lord Jesus, do indeed guard my girl with your angels. Amen.
-Jess
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