This morning it was so cute watching G. shouting at the breakfast table,
"God, if you can hear me...would you like to sleep in my bed with me tonight?
Pause.
"Because you can if you want to!"
It was less cute when, after a few seconds, she said, "Oh. No answer. I guess you don't exist."
What happened to the "simple faith of a child" everyone talks about?
Why do some children see angels around their beds, feel divine hugs, and hear God whispering love in their ears, and others don't?
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cute cute cute!!!
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