holy spirit conversation...

A couple weeks ago, on the drive to school one morning, Emmerson and I were in the middle of one of our “heavy” conversations. 

I mean, the Holy Spirit was moving, y’all. 

We talked about sin, heaven, hell, the cross, all of it. 

She was sweetly interjecting her little noises, letting me know she was tracking along and I let the conversation fade into a time of contemplation. 

After a moment of {deep, theological} silence, my precious, profound 6 year old speaks up from the backseat, 

“Yeah. Minnie’s favorite color is red.”

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