When Jack was an infant, he loved laying on his back and looking at the light coming through the blinds. Sometimes I would look at him taking in the world through his physical senses and wonder how he'd grow from that into a person capable of abstract thought.
Tonight Jack found me in a puddle of tears over a setback in our community that left me wondering what we really mean when we say we follow Christ. He listened to me and understood.
Then he went to find one of our cats and brought him to comfort me.
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Just wow. I remember that awesome boy as a kindergartner. People are miraculous when they behave and understand as Jack does. He understands what following Christ is, I have no doubt. Kudos to You for being such an awesome Parent, Margy. XOXOX
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