|The most AMAZING five year old I know. And, I am not biased.|
JONAH: Mom, the sky is a lovely shade of light blue.
JOHAN: I want it to be dark blue. How do I make it dark blue?
ME: I don't know, hun. God is in control of that. I guess you'd have to ask him
JOHAH: (Almost immediately, eyes closed) God, this is Jonah. Could you please make the sky a dark blue? I think that would look nice. If you aren't too busy helping other people who need food or something. In Jesus name, Amen.
JONAH: (Eyes open, to see that the sky is still light blue) I guess he was busy.
ME: (Absentmindedly. I am driving.) Yeah. He does have his hands full.
There is a break in the conversation here, for about a minute. Then...
JONAH: How many hands does God have?