She also
feared the electrical storm might harm her child.
Full of
concern, the mother got into her car
and quickly
drove along the route to her child's school.
As she did,
she saw her little girl walking along.
At each flash
of lightning, the child would stop, look up, and smile.
More lighting
followed quickly and with each,
the little
girl would look at the streak of light and smile.
When the
mother drew up beside the child,
she lowered
the window and called, "What are you doing?"
The child
answered, "I am trying to look pretty
because God
keeps taking my picture."
AUTHOR ~ UNKNOWN TO ME
