The mother is sitting on her sajadah with a rosary in her hand. Her lips are constantly shaking and blue beads of rosary are released one after another. The girl goes and sits by her mother and leans her side to her mother's. Then listens to her mother's whispers, but cannot work them out. she asks her mother with her childish voice: ''Dear mom, what are you saying?''
The mother puts the rosary on sajadah, sits the girl on her lap, tightly hugs her and says: ''I'm praying my daughter.''
- For whom?
- For all; for the sick, the afflicted, for grandmothers, for our friends, for our neighbors, etc.
- Mom, let's pray for you and me only. What do you have to do with others?!
Mother starts laughing, caresses her hair and says: ''You know sweetheart, when we pray for others, God pays attention to our request a thousand times more.''
The little girl puts her head on her mother's shoulder and falls asleep a few minutes later, however, the mother is still talking to her. Picks up her rosary again and says: ''The guarantee of our prayers compliance is also a thousand times more.''