God, I pray the same things for my child nearly every day: that he'd grow healthy, that You'd protect every organ and he'd never suffer a broken bone or serious disease (cancer), that he'd grow to love and serve You faithfully, that I wouldn't mess him up emotionally. Do you tire of these pleas? Today, You reminded me of Luke 18:1-6: the persistent widow and how she is the model of how we "should always pray and not give up." Once again, Lord, hear my cry. This world is full of dangers, diseases and dysfunction. Please protect this child, lengthen his days with the kind of remarkable health that will make a watching world marvel and glorify You. Fill his live with overflowing joy that will cause others to be drawn to You., the true source of joy. Surround him with supportive friends, teachers and mentors, and a beautiful and faithful wife and healthy children. Guide him in his career choices and ministry and be his provider. I pray that he'd serve you until a ripe old age and depart this world singing Your praises.
Tip: Speak blessings over your child as the ancient Hebrews did and as many Jews still do (see Deuteronomy 33).
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