This evening Ahren asked me 'what's for dinner?' A common question for my hungry and growing 6 year old boy.
My answer was 'pork and potatoes'.
"Sounds good, mom" said Ahren.
(I love it when I receive a reply that doesn't resemble groaning or complaining about what I'm fixing for dinner).
"How did you get so sweet, son?" I asked.
"Because I love you, mom" replied the boy.
my heart melts here...
Then I began to wonder if him loving me really makes him sweeter. Probably not. But I wonder if loving God makes us sweeter. How can it not?
Just some food for thought - pun intended!
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