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Simple Faith of a Child


Yesterday began like every Sunday, sitting on our "rug" in Children's Church surrounded by kids.  So perfect. Kids are so honest and just are who they are.

I was teaching that God is All Powerful and has always been.  "He didn't have a birth," I said.  One little boy said, "Yes He did.  He had a birthday at Christmas!"  I love thinking kids!

When I reminded them that God is loving and wants every single one of us to be His children and to live in our hearts.  With the sincerity and honesty that only a child can have; a little girl looked at me and said, "I want Him in my heart.  I want to be His little girl."

So I showed them physically what God wants to do spiritually...knock at our heart's door and ask to come and live with us.  

The big church probably wondered why I kept knocking at the door!  I opened the door and the kids said, "Come on in Jesus and hang out with us!"  What a God we serve that put all of the work on Himself and made coming to Him simple.  So simple that a child can understand.

This little girl who has had some very difficult times in her short life.  Who knows where they will live or who with.  But she left with assurance that the God who knows it all took the time to come in to her heart and make her His little girl.
 
Simple.  Hard.  But simple.

 



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