The other day when singing I got the joy joy joy down in my heart I explained to Parker that Jesus lives in our hearts and when we talk to Him he hears us. It's a tough concept and I didn't really expect him to understand it.
Fast forward to dinner time last night. I was in the process of making spaghetti and Parker kept bugging me to nibble some cheese, have a noodle, taste some salad. Finally, I told him he had to wait and that dinner would be VERY VERY soon. He turns to me and says, "Mommy my belly growling. I'm Weally hungry." Jesus lives in my tummy not my heart? I started to laugh and he goes, "Nooooo silly Parker. Jesus lives in my heart."
He's getting it and I love watching him understand more and more what God is all about.
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