Today me and the kids went outside and blew some bubbles. 
While I was watching the bubbles float away on the breeze, up into the sky; it put me in mind of prayers.
Spoken from our hearts they go up to heaven unseen. Sometimes they are visible some times they are not. Our prayers float through space and time and come before our Father in heaven. 
What a beautiful thought! My little boy loves to blow bubbles too and i'll be thinking of prayer next time i see them floating away! Thanks for sharing this.
ReplyDeleteThis is such a beautiful thought....
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful post, our children love bubbles and what a special way to look at them. This is my first time to stop by your blog but I've loved it!
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Gayly
www. quilt-n-mama. blogspot.com
So stunning!
ReplyDeleteThat is so beautiful:)
ReplyDeleteGreat thought Shonni... and it's so peaceful to watch the bubbles quietly float through the sky... just how prayer leaves us, peaceful!
ReplyDeletePS... I miss blowing bubbles with my girls. We use to sit on the front porch and wait for Daddy to come home when they were 3 and 5. We would use that time to make cloud figures and blow bubbles... fun, fun times!
ReplyDeleteOoops... sorry Kalyn... this was your great thought!!! How inciteful! Cool girl! I enjoyed it so much!
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