Kids are notorious for asking difficult to answer questions. They’re curious little critters by nature. Why is the sky blue? where do babies come from? why can’t I see God? Why didn’t the people on the titanic just call for help on their Iphones as soon as they hit the iceberg? You know, the typical questions that they like to ask while you’re in the middle of the grocery store trying to concentrate.

It’s incredible how differently their little brains process information. Like the time my 5 year old asked me where God lives. I told him that God lives everywhere. He is omnipresent.

Then with a very concerned confused look on his face he asked: So, does God live in my room? mmm hmm. I answered.  Then he asked: Does God even live in my Lava lamp? mmm hmm. I answered.

So then where does Jesus live?

I pointed to his heart and said right there and I smiled.

Then I asked him: Do you know where else Jesus lives?

Where? he asked with eyes round as saucers, and I pointed to my own heart and smiled.

He paused for a moment and then asked with a very confused look on his face:

………………………..You mean, Jesus lives in your boobies??

I need a minute to process this.

Love,

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