While putting Finn to bed last night, he told me that Jesus is in his heart. He then asked, "where's my heart again?" He thought about this for a moment, with his hand against his chest, trying to feel Jesus, presumably. Then he asked, "Is he walking around in my heart? I can't feel him." Finn also began to explore the complexities of Jesus, saying, "Maybe he's not in my heart. He's in the sky with God." A lot to think about for my little three-and-a-half-year-old.
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