So it has been a couple days, but after I told Bryson about Izzy that night he said a prayer for her. It was so cute, so innocent, and so genuine I just had to share it with you. I hope my memory holds up for this because I hope to do this word for word - I really should've went right downstairs and wrote it down, but...you know how that goes. Maybe as you read it you can offer this same prayer for her.
"Dear Jesus, Please help Izzy with the cancer. Tell her all the things she can still do with one leg. Help her to be fine. Amen."
I think my favorite part is "Tell her." I love the childlike faith - oh that we would all have more of that. Of course Jesus can tell her in ways that we cannot imagine.