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.