A Theological Discussion: Child's Play
We often played musical beds at bedtime because the younger children liked the security of a sibling or two falling asleep with them, especially when older brothers and sisters were still up and having fun. So it happened that I was laying down on Emily's bed nursing an infant while she played with my hair and sucked her thumb. Five-year-old David was almost asleep across the room. His breathing was slow and deep. The only other sound in the peaceful room came from a fan that created just enough white noise to drown out the other kid's voices.
David suddenly sat straight up in bed, popped his eyes open and yelled excitedly,
"Someone just called my name. I think it was God!"
Emily took her thumb out of her mouth and lisped,
"Who is God?"
I turned my head to look at her and smiled, "You know, God the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit."
Emily was still puzzled,
"You mean the priest at church?"
"No", I responded, "The God that fills the whole universe."
Emily took her thumb out of her mouth and said very dismissively,
"Oh, Himmm. I know Himmm."
Then she closed her eyes and stuck her thumb back in her mouth.
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