Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take.
That is a very simple prayer that my mom and dad taught me to say when I was little. The “experts” in today’s circles tell you that those words could ruin a child’s psyche, or some other such nonsense. If you haven’t made your children acquainted with the possibility of death, are they ever going to be able to really rest in the knowledge of God and Heaven? I mean complete rest – knowing that whatever happens the outcome is always good.
