So the past few days I haven't been really putting God first in my life like I should be. Then my nephew who is 5 years old said to me as we were playing Lincoln logs "Those are my Lincoln logs. Well, they're not ACTUALLY mine, they're God's. Everything belongs to God." I think that is exactly what I needed to hear. How do we as adults lose sight of that? Sometimes I think children are far wiser than we give them credit for.