Our God Is A Prayer-Answering God

Last Tuesday, Ian couldn't complete his homework in time, thus was not able to attend his BSF class. So yesterday morning, I told him to pray and ask God to protect his time so that he would be able to go for BSF. So we prayed together in the car, asking God to either arrange for less homework or if there's a lot of homework, to enable Ian to finish them in time before I come back to pick him up in the evening.

So off to school he went and as per our usual routine, I called him after he came back from school. And our conversation goes something like this :

Me : Hi Darling!
Ian : Hi Mee (y'know, as in short for Mummy...)
Me : How was school?
Ian : Fine.
Me : How much homework have you got?
Ian : Not a lot.
Me : How many?
Ian : 2 only.
Me : What are they?
Ian : English and Maths activity book.
Me : Easy-lah, so you can finish quite fast right, we have BSF tonight.
Ian : Yeah. Mee, God answered my prayer hor?
Me : Yeah, He did.