This happens to be one of my favorite family stories....
One day, my mom and dad were driving to Walmart to pick up something. With them in the car was my niece, Sarah, who was four at the time. As they drove along, it began to rain. The rain got harder and harder. Pretty soon, my dad had to slow down to a crawl as the rain made visibility poor. About this time, Sarah pipes up with "Nanny, it's raining hard"
My mom replied,"Yes, it sure is"
Sarah said, "Nanny, we are gonna get wet"
My mom says, "Yes, honey...it sure looks like we might get wet"
Sarah said "Nanny, God makes the rain"
My mom replied, "Yes, God makes the rain"
Sarah says, "Hang on a minute, I will take care of this"
There is silence in the car. With the exception of the pelting rain, of course. After a few minutes...
Sarah says, "There, I took care of it...God is in trouble, I told Jesus!!!"
Of course, my mom and dad couldnt restrain their laughter. As they pulled into Walmart.......
My Niece
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