Lying in her bed and reading to my Bella last night, she grabbed me and cried out. “Mommy,” tears filled her little eyes, “Adam and Eve are so sad. They have to leave the Garden!” She agonized over that for moments as the tears spilled over, and I looked deep into the eyes of my freshly-turned three-year-old marveling at her depth of feeling.
I held her close, “Why did they have to leave the Garden?”
She heaved a deep sigh and wiped her eyes, “Because they listened to Satan and they think God doesn’t love them.”


