After a difficult afternoon in San Francisco, Sophia prayed to 'ask God into my heart" and told her daddy all about it when he came home for dinner. Sharing these moments with Nate make them even sweeter.
Sunday night as we tucked Sophia in we were singing and came to a line about "He will wash away my sins." Sand? She asked, why will God wash away my sand? Instantly, the imagery overwhelmed me as we explained sin, that we have as many sins as there are sands and God's forgiven all of them.
On a lighter note last night we sang something like Jesus died for me. And she stopped me with a serious observation. God can't dive mommy. . . . He doesn't have flippers!
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PRECIOUS. Thanks for sharing!
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