Well I just had a very deep theological discussion with our little Dot. She informed me that Jesus lives in her tummy, he flew into her belly button when she asked him to come into her tummy. Then she proceeded to run through the house with a stuffed puppy she called Jesus saying "fly Jesus, fly Jesus, good boy. Now its time to take a nap." She wants to know if we can take Jesus to dinner tonight.
I am sure we will continue this conversation about Jesus as she grows and we will be sure to let her know that Jesus in fact does not live in her tummy but in her heart and that he most likely did not come in through her belly button. But for now we are enjoying the sparkle in her eyes as she tells us about our precious savior and what He means to her.
2 comments:
i LOVE it! so precious. glad to see you're a blogger nowadays...i look forward to lots more palmer tribe stories. :)
~kelly
Some countries say that Jesus lives in their throat. Hey, ya never know. Maybe she's born to be a missionary.
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