Tonight, Brayden approached me and asked, “Mommy, do you think God has a wife?” “Hmm… well, I don’t think so. Good question, Brady. Why do you ask?” Apparently not satisfied, he continued with, “Well, I was just wondering if he had a girlfriend or a wife. I guess I will ask Grandpa, he knows a lot about God.” I smiled a big smile and said, “Okay honey, that sounds good.”
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