A little girl walked to and from school daily. Though the
>>weather that
>> >morning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made her
>>daily
>> >trek
>> >to the elementary school.
>> >
>> >As the afternoon progressed, the winds whipped up, along with
>>thunder
>> >and
>> >lightning. The mother of the little girl felt concerned that her
>> >daughter
>> >would  be frightened as she walked home from school and she
>>herself
>> >feared
>> >that the electrical storm might harm her child. Following the
>>roar of
>> >thunder, lightning, like a flaming word, would cut through the
>>sky.
>> >
>> >Full of concern, the mother quickly got into her car and drove
>>along
>> >the
>> >route to her child's school. As she did  so, she saw her little
>> >girl walking along, but at each flash of lightning, the child
>>would
>> >stop,
>> >look up and smile. Another and another were to follow quickly and
>>with
>> >
>> >each, the little girl would look at the streak of light and
>>smile. When
>> >
>> >the mother's car drove up beside the child, she lowered the
>>window and
>> >
>> >called to her, "What are you doing? Why do you keep stopping?"
>> >
>> >The child answered, "I am trying to look pretty, God keeps taking
>> >my picture "
>> >
>> >Face the storms that come your way and don't forget to SMILE! Now
>> >Smile......
>>
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