One day I was walking with my family on the way back home from passover and the strangest thing happened. A few hours went by and Mary and I noticed that Jesus was no longer walking with us. We retraced our steps looking for our little boy until we got all the way back to the temple. When we got back to the temple we found our son preaching and speaking the Word of the Lord. When we asked what he was doing he simply said, "I am doing my daddy's work".
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
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