Monday, October 21, 2013

Heavenly Wisdom???

The little Princess told me this morning, in a quite serious voice, that she had a bad dream. Then she proceeded to tell me all about how Satan came when it was dark, and he took her, and took Mom and threw her on the ground. She went on to say that she ran down the road. A little while later she went to Mom and told her, "I wasn't scared, because you were there." Then she told her, "When Satan comes next time, you must tell him, 'Don't touch me!'"

Later this morning, she was sitting drawing a picture on the chalk board, and her head popped up. "But Satan went away when it's morning, Baba," she said. "Satan not like be here when it morning." Then she went back to her story, and told me, "But I hided in the purses. He find Mom and throw her on the ground. Then he come look for me. But I hided in the purses. My purse. I hide in there." I didn't say anything to encourage her to say those sort of things... and I truly wonder what goes on in that mind of hers. And she's been talking about Satan all morning.

It was interesting, too, how she calmly told me as she drew her picture, "I draw a picture of Beeday. He like pictures very much. He very nice. Beeday is really wow." I nodded, smiling a little, because she had just told me earlier that Beeday is up in heaven with Jesus. I asked her who Beeday is, and she said, basically, that he is like God. Is she talking about the Holy Spirit? I wondered. I knew that if I asked her, she could just say yes because she thinks that's a good thing to say. But then after telling me that she was drawing a picture of Beeday, she said, "When Beeday not in the picture, when he with us, he look like a people. With red clothes, and sweater, and belly, and legs, and head." I wonder if she was talking about Someone I don't know how she would know that much about... the other person of God, the Holy Spirit. "He is me," she said grinning.

Now where does she get all this stuff?

Add onto that, she tells us all the time, "I not little anymore! I not a baby. I'm growing up!"


**Disrupted spacing amended by a nosy and particular older sister. You needn't thank me, Koala dear; I'm just helpful like that.**

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