The prayer of the little girl

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It was a usual day, A father put his 3 year old daughter to bed, told her a
story every day before sleep and suddenly that day light went off and gust
of wind blew the curtains and his daughter prayers which ended by saying,
"God bless Mommy, God bless Daddy, God bless Grandpa and good-bye Grandma."
Family joke

The father asked, 'Why did you say good-bye Grandma?'

The little girl said, "I don't know daddy, it just seemed like the thing to do."

The next day Grandma died.
The father thought it was a strange coincidence.

A few months later the father put the girl to bed and listened to her
prayers which went like this,
"God bless Mommy, God Bless Daddy and good-bye Grandpa ."

The next day the Grandpa died.

"Holy crap" thought the father, "this kid is in contact with the other side."

Several weeks later when the girl was going to bed the dad heard her
say, "God bless Mommy and good-bye Daddy."

He practically went into shock, he couldn't sleep all night and got up
at the crack of dawn to go to his office.
 He was nervous as a cat all day, had lunch and watched the clock.. He
figured if he could get by until midnight he would be okay.
He felt safe in the office, so instead of going home at the end of the
day he went to a mall, drinking coffee, looking at his watch and jumping
at every sound. Finally midnight arrived; he breathed a sigh of relief
and went home.

When he got home his wife said,
"I've never seen you work so late. What's the matter?"

He said, "I don't want to talk about it, I've just spent the worst day
of my life."

She said, You think you had a bad day, you'll never believe what
happened to me. This morning my boss dropped dead in the middle of a
meeting.


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