This year I’ve tried to explain the meaning of Easter to Lily (in a 3-year-old kind of way). It forces me to search for the simplest, most concrete way to explain the Gospel.
It’s a great excercise in evangelism.
The other night in the car Lily and I were talking about how Jesus died for our sins and she said, “Yeah Mom, one day I’m gonna die!”
I mean she was right but… at that point I wasn’t sure if I was getting anywhere.