I was busy making dinner tonight when Jamie came in from barbecuing and told me this story
I was outside when I heard these soft crying sounds and I turned and I saw Noah crouched down and softly (slightly fake) crying.
I said, "Why are you crying? What's the matter?"
He said, "I'm sad and I'm crying because these flowers are dying." and then he pointed to some wilted flowers.
When Jamie told me this I just about died - my sweet boy with such a tender heart. Crying over flowers.
Jesus, please keep his heart soft and tender for the weak ones in our world. Give him the wisdom and the compassion to go out and do something to make a difference in the world.