John was pleased to hear the Gospel yesterday about the stone that was rolled away from the tomb. We went to church with Matt's mom and grandma for Easter, and the service started right off with the empty tomb. John loves that. But he has a new favorite as well, the story of Rahab.
He spent some time paging through the bible looking for that.
He also spent some time listening to the sermon, and we had a long talk on the way home about being afraid of death.
But my favorite part was when the sun was setting and Maia was trying not to drowse off in her car seat and John was looking out the window letting his brain unwind and then he said, "Why were we made?"
And Maia said, "Because then we wuddent be made."
So let it be written, so let it be done.