Jesus loves me this I know, because the Bible tells me so…
I remember the warm sunny Sundays, of shiny patent leather strapped shoes and white socks. Of starched cotton dresses and my little hand bag. (Not that it had much in it just and handkerchief and some pennies).
I remember colouring in pictures and listening to the stories about the good deeds that Jesus did and how important it was to love one another. I loved my family – so that was easy to understand. Sunday school was about the sun, colouring in and singing happy songs.
I always felt good, skipping home, feeling the warmth of the sun on my face and the smell of freshly cut lawn and the sound of mowers in the air.
Yes I would say to myself, as I looked around – Jesus loves me this I know – the world is beautiful – if you always have faith.