I prayed every night until I was grown up, a short “Matthew, Mark, Luke and John…” followed by God bless everyone who meant something to me, parents, siblings, friends, relatives, the dog, cats and budgie.
Not any more, but still a churchgoer and always pray for help and comfort if worried about stuff, which is quite often!
Remember our RE teacher who was also a Baptist minister saying that God might give you peace of mind, which wasn’t the same as passing your exams for you!
Welcome card for new Vietnamese neighbours?



