I read this on Native Texans on Facebook, I had to share, amazing story of Love, God and ice cream. Last week, I took my children to a restaurant. My six-year-old son asked if he could say grace. As we bowed our heads he said, God is good, God is great. Thank you for the food, and I would even thank you more if Mom gets us ice cream for dessert. And Liberty and justice for all! Amen! Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby, I heard a woman remark, ...Thats whats wrong with this country. Kids today dont even know how to pray. Asking God for ice cream! Why, I never! Hearing this, my son burst into tears and asked me, Did I do it wrong? Is God mad at me? As I held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job, and God was certainly not mad at him, an elderly gentleman approached the table. He winked at my son and said, I ha ppen to know that God thought that was a great prayer. Really? my son asked. Cross my heart, the man replied. Then, in a theatrical whisper, he added (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), Too bad she never asks God for ice cream. A little ice cream is good for the soul sometimes. Naturally, I bought my kids ice cream at the end of the meal. My son stared at his for a moment, and then did something I will remember the rest of my life. He picked up his sundae and, without a word, walked over and placed it in front of the woman. With a big smile he told her, Here, this is for you. Ice cream is good for the soul sometimes; and my soul is good already. The End I love this story! Please keep it moving. Sometimes, we all need some ice cream. I hope God sends you some Ice Cream today!!!
Posted on: Mon, 04 Nov 2013 18:04:28 +0000