I’m often amazed at what pushes me past the threshold of laziness to actually post something.
There are three things I love about kids: their energy, creativity and most of all, their honesty.
“Dear God, why do you let people die? When you do that you have to make new ones. Isn’t it easier just to keep the ones you already have?”
What a beautiful question I would never ask. Not now. Not because I’m somehow more mature, more understanding of God or have a stronger faith.
It’s because I’ve been taught that in some way I must know better. That I must not to ask questions like it. That I must not wonder.
I love kids.
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