Will you kiss my foot mommy?

I was in the laundry room this morning folding clothes and Jacob came in and asked me to kiss his foot. I said sure and he pointed to where it hurt exactly and I kissed it. He said thank you and ran off with no worries. I began thinking of how much faith he had at that moment. I kissed him where he said to and he was healed! It's the same way when it comes to our Heavenly Father. When we are wounded, whether it be physically, emotionally, spiritually, financially, all we have to do is call out to our Father and ask Him to love on us and take the pain away. He's there waiting on us to call on Him, he never moves, we do. We also need to posses the faith of a child, that when He does love on us that we know beyond a shadow of a doubt that the hurt is gone. We need to pick ourselves up and move on and know that by His stripes we are healed in every way. What an awesome gift!