And He did not stop all afternoon. Tatum just wanted to cuddle on the rocking chair and watch the rain. As that occurred, I told her God must be needing a good weep because it’s pelting down. After we got up, she went and told Grandma that Jesus was crying. What fascinates me about this is that I told her God was crying. I did not say “Jesus.” She put the two together herself. God is Jesus and Jesus is God. Divine. Absolutely Divine.
We eventually had some down time, and she chose to sit by the window
and have her easel nearby to multitask.
She could chill by the window while drawing a picture. Brilliant! I wonder where she got that multitasking skill? Now, we just need her to get the “focus” skill down because within two minutes, she was telling me some story about the kids at Bible Study. Talking is her favorite activity. Next to reading. After her story, (squirrel!) she grabbed a book and sat to read. (out loud of course!)
