Ben was not feeling well, so I was checking to see if his lymph nodes were swollen -- sure enough, they were. After I tucked him in and left the room, he started feeling his neck to try to feel what I had. A few moments later, he came out of his room yelling for me to stop and feel again:
"Mama! Mama! Mama! I have Jesus in my heart! Feel the bump-bump in my neck?"
"Yes -- that's your pulse."
"No, Mama... That's Jesus's heart beating in mine!"
"Really?"
"Yeah. My heart says, 'bump,' and His heart says, 'bump.' It takes us both to say, 'bump-bump!'"
.... and that just about melted my own bump-bump.
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