When I was about in the 2nd grade, someone told me I could wish on dandelion seeds.
I was a horribly skeptical child, and scoffed at the idea. But one day, I really needed a miracle. But, wishes were for children, and I, at the grand age of seven, was certainly not a child. But, miracles...Jesus did those. Maybe, just maybe, if I plucked one of those weeds from the ground, pursed my lips and sent my need out into the world, like a prayer without words, he would hear me.
So I did it. My first silent prayer was sent out on the seeds of a weed, straight into the smiling face of Heaven, and miracles followed prayers.
Pluck a dandelion, close your eyes, and pray with all your might. Wishes and prayers, sent out on fluffly little seedlings or not, are all heard by Him.
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