As I was putting on makeup the other morning, and chatting with Ivy, I just couldn't stop myself from kissing her with delight.
I said: "I'm so glad you're my child! Who else's child are you?"
Ivy said: "Jesus'?"
I said: "Well . . . who else's?"
Ivy said: "God's?"
I said: "Yes! You are a child of God!"
Ivy said: "And Jesus'?"
I said : "No, Jesus is your brother."
Pause . . .
Ivy said: "Oohhh . . . because Mrs. God had him too!"
Seriously, what's more precious than a simple truth expressed by a child?
2 comments:
Gotta love those random conversations!
How sweet is that... Give her a hug for me. They all grow up sooo fast!
Good luck this week. I hope all goes well.
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