{"id":7897,"date":"2024-01-26T13:16:41","date_gmt":"2024-01-26T18:16:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/?p=7897"},"modified":"2024-01-26T13:18:22","modified_gmt":"2024-01-26T18:18:22","slug":"a-little-girls-joy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/2024\/01\/26\/a-little-girls-joy\/","title":{"rendered":"A Little Girls Joy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-7900\" src=\"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/This-one-300x200.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" srcset=\"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/This-one-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/This-one-700x467.jpg 700w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/This-one-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/This-one-1536x1024.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/This-one-2048x1366.jpg 2048w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/01\/This-one-800x534.jpg 800w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<h6>A little girl was standing on her porch one afternoon.<\/h6>\n<h6>Her mommy called to her through the window, \u201cHoney it\u2019ll be lunchtime soon.\u201d<\/h6>\n<h6>Bobby-Jean said, \u201cOk mommy.\u201d As she came running into the room.<\/h6>\n<h6>\u201cMommy, I heard the birds singing, it filled me with such joy, I joined right in, and sang my own little tune.\u201d<\/h6>\n<h6>\u201cSing it for me, Bobby-Jean.\u201d Her mommy said with pride.<\/h6>\n<h6>Bobby-Jean opened her heart and poured out her song that came flowing from deep inside.<\/h6>\n<h6><em>I\u2019ve never heard an angel sing, but the birdies with sweet melodies bring, joy that makes my little heart sing, all the way to heaven.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Jesus he, will join right in, singing over me.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><i>Every day<\/i><em>\u00a0I\u2019ll listen to, the birds\u2019 sweet songs and sing along, hoping the angels know the song and then they too will sing along.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Jesus he, will join right in, singing over me.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6>\u201cBobby-Jean, what a lovely song. To think that Jesus sings with you and wondering if the angels too, sing along with you.\u201d<\/h6>\n<h6>\u201cI\u2019ve never heard an angel sing.\u201d Mommy said with love.<\/h6>\n<h6>\u201cBut baby, I know that if I did, they\u2019d sound just like you.\u201d<\/h6>\n<h6 style=\"text-align: right;\">~Marla Shaw O\u2019Neill January 26, 2024<\/h6>\n<h6><strong><em>Zephaniah 3:17 English Standard Version<\/em><\/strong><em> &#8211; <\/em><em>The Lord your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; he will rejoice over you with gladness; he will quiet you by his love; he will exult over you with loud singing.<\/em><\/h6>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A little girl was standing on her porch one afternoon. 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