While resting in her room, Abby asked me if I would go get baby Jesus and "Married" (Mary) for her. When I returned with the nativity figures, she asked if I would also go get her God.
"No," I said, "because we can't see God."
"Oh, is He in the wash?" she asked.
"No, He's in Heaven or our hearts if we ask Him there."
"Well, that's the silliest thing I ever heard," she said with her arms crossed and her nose wrinkled.
Have a good rest Abby...
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