My son was driving with my 3 and a half year old grandson in the car. They passed some tall buildings as they were riding along.
The conversation went something like this:
Grandson: Abba, did Hashem make the buildings?
Son: No, Hashem made Man and Man made the buildings.
A few days later, they were building with blocks, and my grandson says: Abba, I’ll be Hashem and you can be Man.
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Tuesday, September 04, 2007
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