A large family sat around the breakfast table one morning. As the custom, the father returned thanks, blessing God for the food. Immediately after, however, as was his bad habit, he began to grumble about hard times, the poor quality of the food he was forced to eat, the way it was cooked, and much more. His little daughter interrupted him, “Daddy, do you suppose God heard what you said a little while ago when you were giving thanks?” “Certainly,” the father replied with the confident air of an instructor. “And did he hear what you said about the bacon and the coffee?” “Of course,” replied the father with a note of caution in his voice.” Then his daughter asked, “Daddy, which did God believe?”