From the Mind of a 7 Year Old
So it went something like this..
Taj: Daddy so God rested on the 7th day?..
Me: yes Taj God rested on the 7th day..
Taj: he was tired?
Me: hmmm..not tired but to look over the work he had done.
Taj: So God rest every Sunday?
Me: No Taj not every Sunday,he has to keep an eye on all the little children. So that no harm comes to them..
Taj: So when he sleeps.
Me: hmmm. God is God he never needs to sleep.
Taj: ( quizzical look) How??
Me: that I will leave for tomorrow night line of questions.
Goodnight Taj .
Taj:Goodnight Daddy ...
Note to self.. Google why God doesn't sleep.
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