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Friday, March 14, 2008

Bubbliness Close to Godliness

Grandma was blowing bubbles while giving The Boy a bath and he caught one on his hand.

Grandma: “Can you see yourself in the bubble?”
The Boy: “No.”
Grandma: “Can you see the pretty colors?”
The Boy: “No.”

Then The Boy says, “God is like a bubble.”
Grandma: “What do you mean?”
The Boy: “You can’t really see it, but you know it’s there.”

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