How to Be Childlike Before God
The other night after small group, I experienced the cutest thing: The daughter of one of our members, who reminds me of a blonde, blue-eyed version of Boo from Monsters Inc.
“Boo” was delightful, adorably undignified, openly affectionate.
I’ve been thinking about how God wants—no, actually, requires that we somehow go to Him like her.