Jack, on the other hand.
As a four-year-old, he stepped outside one morning...
“Mama, who put the mountains there?” He said, gesturing to the beautiful snow-covered peaks that span the horizon and fill our view each time we open the front door. Assuming he was wondering how mountains came to be, I answered, “Jesus created them.”
In an enthusiastically shocked tone he asked, “Last night??!”
Ope. Nope. He’d just never noticed them before.
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