Yesterday William looked out the window and said, “Mom, why did Jesus decide to make it rain this morning?” I cocked my head. Not only was I unsure how to answer him, I also wondered where the question came from. “Well, I guess Jesus just thought it was a good day for rain.” Right. Sure. William seemed satisfied. In another unexpected moment of spiritual “insight” this week, I received a note about Penny. Penny had gone on a playdate with... Read more