My son rescues worms.
They were out waiting for the bus today, and David kept running off the driveway into the soggy grass. I told him to stay on the driveway so he wouldn't get his school clothes muddy, and he did after that. But he kept squatting down on the pavement, then standing up and throwing something into the grass.
"David, Son, WHAT are you doing out there?" I called.
"Mom, I'm just getting these worms! They will get all dried out if they don't get back in the mud!"
He's so compassionate!
Of course, an added bonus to the rescue effort was getting to chase his sister and the neighbor girl around the driveway with dangling worms.
Blessed be Your name, when the sun's shining down on me, when the world's "all as it should be," blessed be Your name!
Blessed be Your name on the road marked with suffering, though there's pain in the offering, blessed be Your name!
Every blessing You pour out I'll turn back to praise. When the darkness closes in, Lord, still I will say...
Blessed be the name of the Lord!
Blessed be Your name!