The other night Belle had already been put to bed when she came out crying. I asked her what was wrong.
Belle-"I just keep thinking about sin."
Belle--"The sin that all of these people in the world won't accept Jesus."
Me--"Let's go pray."
While I was praying for her to always have this as a burden of her heart but to also lay it at Jesus' feet so she could sleep, God thumped me.
He spoke to my spirit and said, "She is making the paths straight (Isaiah 40:3) at 5. What are you doing at 30?"
Conviction to the Nth Degree, folks...