...my son! Yesterday we were talking before bed, and he was telling me about the toy cannon at school.
"And the cannon, it shoots 1, 2, 3. Wait, let me count, 1, 2, 3. Count with me mom! 1, 2, 3! And we only shoot cannons when the bad guys are trying to get us."
*Thats right Trupie, only to protect us*
"Yeah"
*Do you know what else you can do if the bad guys are trying to get us?*
"What mom?"
*You can pray to Jesus to help you*
"Oh right, and the bad guys with smack me to get me to stop praying. The bad guys will smack us to get us to stop praying."
*Yes buddy, sometimes the bad guys will try to get us to stop praying. But you know what, Jesus wants you to keep praying anyways.*
"Yeah, Jesus doesn't like it when we say 'amen'."
*Well, Jesus knows that sometimes we have to stop praying to do things, but you never have to stop if someone is trying to make you*
"Right. Thanks mom"
Wow, he already knows that he'll be persecuted. I love my little guy. What an awesome little soldier he is already!
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