Saturday before Easter, we went to Papa and Grammy K's house for some Easter festivities, including brunch, eggs, and garden exploring. Love having family close to enjoy these memorable times.
Tonight, Marshal had been asleep in bed for about an hour. He woke up and came out to the living room. "Mom!" He said, wide-eyed, with a sweet smile, "Jesus TALKED to me, and told me he loves me!" I obviously wanted to hear more, so I walked him back to bed and tucked him in. "Was Jesus speaking to your heart honey?" I asked. "Yes, I'm so proud of Jesus for telling me he loves me." Marsh smiled, and fell back to sleep.
Out of the mouths of babes. A great message for Easter.
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