God who loves the little children
watch over me who is little
wherever i turn in the world
my happiness is in your hands
This is a prayer shared with me by a dear friend & native Swede. She tells me she prayed it every night as a little girl, and still prays it every night as she falls asleep (now a septuagenarian). We are all little in God’s hands, whether 3 years old, or 70. What strikes you in these words today?
p.s. the sticky toffee puds were fantastic. Photo & recipe to follow.