Thank You

A Story by Scyrus123

Don't count the bad things, but count God's Blessing/

Thank You

There was a Christmas Party in a beautiful little home. A family complete, Father, Mother, Son, Daughter, Cousin, GrandFather, Grand Mother. They also invited a visitor, a friendly man, a man who treated the Family as his family too.

The Father asked his son to pray, but it is the son's first time to pray, so the Father told him to give thanks and praise the Lord.

The son started to pray, ''Dear Lord God, Creator of Heaven and Earth, The Forgiver of Sins, Savior of Man. Thank you for giving me Father, Mother, Brother, Sister, Cousin, GrandFather, Grand Mother. Giving us the house, the hammer, the ceiling, the floor, the table, the spoon, the computer, the television, the Christmas light, the land, the shoes, the clothes, the life, our eyes, hands....legs, arms...'' the son prayed, he almost told everything. ''...Bernard our dog....uhmmm..A-'' the son continued. The visitor thought, ''I would be finished reading the whole newspaper by now.''. His brother thought his brother would say Amen, but the son thought of saying ''And' not ‘’Amen. So, his brother and the family finally said Amen. ‘’I was not finished yet…’’ the son thought.

So, don’t count what’s bad, but count the Blessings.