Faith of a child

Faith. 

My favorite part about blogging is that I can go back and read it and remember sweet moments.

Here is a sweet moment that just happened. 

Brodie and I are riding in the car headed to Walmart to shop for Nerf Gun Wars.

We weren't talking about anything in particular just riding down the road.

Me: Brodie, what song do you want to hear?

Brodie: Do you have that song we heard in the hospital?

Me: What song? What hospital?

Brodie: When we saw that little baby.

Me: Brodie, what little baby??

Brodie: Maaammmaa, you know! Shelleys baby.

Me: What song did you hear when we saw Shelleys baby?

Brodie: Remember, mama? We were looking at her in that room behind that mirror (he means the glass) and she was laying in that little bed.

Me: yes, I remember. Was there a song playing?

Brodie: Mama! Those beautiful ladies in white that were holding Shelley's baby. They were singing "there is power in the name of Jesus." Do you have that song?

My mind is blown. Shelley's baby was born this past summer. 

There IS power in the name of Jesus.