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While tucking Cole in to bed this evening, I gave him a kiss and headed for the door.<\/p>\n
Cole: “Mommy? How did Jesus make God?”
\nMom: “Well, it didn’t really work like that. \u00a0We call God ‘The Father’ and Jesus is the son.”
\nCole: “But if God is the father, how did He start?”
\nMom: “What good thinking Buddy. \u00a0The truth is, He’s just ALWAYS been there. \u00a0He never started and He’ll never end. \u00a0He just is.”
\nCole: “Ok. \u00a0Mommy? Is God good at playing?”
\nMom: “I’m sure He is!”
\nCole: “And when I’m playing with him, what if I get cold? Will He give me a warm blanket?”
\nMom: “He will take such good care of you, yes!”
\nCole: “Ok.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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