We All Prayed For Tank

I love that the first thing my children think of in a crisis is to talk to their Heavenly Father. When Vicki came in my room this morning and saw how bad Tank was doing while I held him she first asked if I had said a prayer. I told her I had been praying for hours....She said another prayer. When the boys joined us we had a family prayer of comfort for Tank and that he wouldn't be in pain if he couldn't recover and that he wouldn't be scared and he would know how much we loved him. He seemed to be in less pain while we waited for the vet to open and the vet was able to get him in at 9:15. Prayer is powerful and I am so very grateful my children know this.