Little Bobby and his family were having Sunday dinner at his Grandmother's house.
Everyone was seated around the table as the food was being served. When Little Bobby received his plate, he started eating right away.
"Bobby! Please wait until we say our prayer," said his mother.
"I don't need to," the boy replied.
"Of course, you do," his mother insisted. "We always say a prayer before eating at our house."
"That's at our house." Bobby explained. "But this is Grandma's house and she knows how to cook."
Bobby: Dear Lord, I bet it is very hard for You to love everybody in the whole world. There are only 4 people in our family and I can never do it. Please help me.
Bobby: Lord, help me to give 100 % to you in prayer this week.
25 % on Sunday
12 % on Monday
15 % on Tuesday
21 % on Wednesday
20 % on Thursday
5 % on Friday
2 % on Saturday
100 % Amen
Bobby: Dear Lord,
Help me to relax about insignificant details beginning tomorrow at 11:41:23 a.m. E.S.T.