Before bed last night…
Cason: I love God.
Me: I love God too!
Cason: How does God get the bad guys if he doesn’t use weapons?
Me: He fills their hearts with love and then they drop their weapons.
Cason: How does God fly?
Me: He has wings like Angels.
Cason: How does God go under the dirt?
Me: (trying not to laugh) No more questions. It’s time to go to sleep.
…and because he’s had such a busy day- he falls asleep without the answer to his last question.
