
Yesterday in the car, Essie and Daddy were having a conversation about heaven and about seeing our loved ones there someday (Grandma's recent passing has sparked a lot of these conversations lately). So Daddy was explaining that if you have Jesus in your heart, you'll go to heaven someday and be with Him. Essie was processing all of this information and kept asking more and more questions, and the end of the conversation went something like this:
Daddy: If you ask Jesus to come into your heart, He'll come and live inside of you.
Essie: Beside me?
Daddy: Well, He comes into your heart and lives with you.
Essie: Jesus comes and lives inside me?
Daddy: Yes. All you have to do is say, "Jesus, please come into my heart."
Essie: Jesus, come into my heart.
She's not yet three. Almost.
Precious.