Little Man’s Faith
“Little Man if I was to ask you about Jesus, what would you say?”
“Do you know anything about the one to whom you always pray?”
“Do you know about his life on earth and what he did for man?”
“What could you tell me about Jesus, Dalton, Tell me if you can?”
“Yes, Grandma, I know about Jesus, I know there are three of um.”
“What do you mean, three of them Dalton, explain that again?”
“Well, there’s Jesus, God the Father and there’s the Holy Ghost.”
“I don’t know much about those two, for I know about Jesus the most.”
“These soldier guys killed Jesus but made HIM carry his own cross first.”
“HE carried it through the streets of people and he was dying of thirst.”
“Only one lady gave HIM water but those mean soldiers pushed her away.”
“Then they nailed HIM to the cross HE carried and HE died that day.”
I said, “Very good Dalton, then what?” “Why did Jesus die?”
“I’m not too sure of that Grandma, for that’s when I started to cry.”
“But do you know what the best thing is and what he does for me?
“No, Dalton what does Jesus do, is it something that I can see?”
“O’ Yes, Grandma, for he’s in my head, saying”
“You can do this Dalton; just give it one good try.”
“I listen to HIS voice and you know what Grandma? “
“I do, do it and that’s no lie.”
Written by,
A Proud Grandma
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A darling write . . . exceptionally penned!!
Hugs,
Lance
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
In Christs Love
Michelle~
Cryssa
Georg
(((HUGS))) and love to you and Dalton,
Karla.
Love, Christine
What a great blessing! Love, Connie