For the lazy reader: The following entry is about Kevin pondering deep theological issues after being spurred by his children.
This morning after breakfast my children began singing a song that went like this:
“Jesus was a wee little man and a wee little man was he.
He climbed up a wee little tree…”
I started to correct their error, but as I was speaking, I began to wonder…would my view of Jesus change if he were in fact a “wee little man”? I mulled it over for a bit and decided right then and there — it would not. And then my kids came running out of their rooms naked.