Last week was a really hard week. If you read my post Tuesday, you know that I've been struggling with "mommy guilt" and the heavy load of balancing college, work, and family. I was pretty down, but God always knows what we need. I found my oldest son's prayer list on the floor a couple of days on it. On it were two requests - Mrs. Jackie's uncle (Mrs. Jackie is a lady in our church) and Mom. He knew I needed prayer, and he was praying for me. That touched this momma's heart in a way he will never know. God knew exactly what I needed, and He sent it by way of a precious nine year old boy.