Last night while playing Henry started talking to me about his heart. He said that it was inside him and that you have joy in your heart when Jesus lives there.
I didn't want to push him on the subject, but I knew that vacation bible school last week had made a big impact on him, so I figured this talk was a result of that.
I asked Henry if he knew how to get Jesus in his heart, and he told me no. I told Henry that all he needed to do was pray and ask Jesus to come and live there.
That was the end of that...Henry was onto other things.
Later in putting Henry to bed, he told me that it was his turn to pray.
"Dear Jesus, help me have no bad dreams and please come live in my heart. Amen."
My cup runneth over.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
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