A Spring of Joy

I’ve been trying to teach Bella different Scriptures, verses, truths, etc. each day as I sit with her and rock her before naps and bedtimes. Today, after a lengthy discussion of “Who made you?“, we sat in silence for a few minutes. Suddenly she pulled her thumb from her mouth, pushed away from me and held my face between her two tiny hands.

“Mommy. I made God for you in my mind. I gave him his head and den his yegs and den his arms and den his eyes and den his nose and den his yips, so he could smile at you.”

Yep. The sweetness overwhelms.