I remember one time our parents had gone out into the field and had left me in the house with my two younger siblings. The sky suddenly darkened and a torrential rainstorm began. "What will our parents do now?,” we said. "How will they get back home?” The two little ones began crying. "Come here,” I told them, "we will ask Christ to stop the rain.” The three of us knelt down before the family's icons and prayed. In just a few minutes the rain stopped. Miracles happen through the prayers of small children. Whatever they ask of God He gives them because they are guileless and He hears their pure prayer.