Faith of a child...

Yesterday as we were driving home from getting groceries at Winco, our van started acting up. We were kinda far and all the way down in Eagle and the van wasn't going very fast at all. I was worried that we wouldn't make it up the big hill in Eagle so the kids said a prayer and it was a good prayer too! We made it up the hill but we had to put on my hazard lights but we made it. Then of course all those thoughts ran through my head of how much I depend on this vehicle and how we need it to work to fit all our children in the car, ect. Well needless to say we made it home, barely and I had my hazards on the whole way home because I couldn't get it up past 35 or 40 miles an hour and it would shimmy a little, it just wouldn't go. Then when I got home I turned it off and Sloane then jumped into the van and drove it around the block to see what was wrong with it, he came back and said "What's wrong with it again?" Apparently what ever was wrong with it had stopped. So the faith of my two little girls had made our prayers answered. I am so grateful for children, you truly can learn from them.