Last night while Brooke and I were praying, Brooke said she wanted to go see Jesus and asked where he is. I told him that He's here with us but we just can't see Him. He's like the wind -- He's real, but you just can't see Him. He's invisible.
Brooke's response: "I want to go to Visible."
Apparently Jesus is in Visible. :)
Thursday, February 14, 2008
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