Tonight Brooke and I were walking out of WalMart and out of the blue Brooke said "How come God is too busy to talk to me?" (I'm guessing the thought entered her head because she was thinking how many people in Walmart need God).
I told her God does talk to us. Sometimes we can hear him but usually he talks to us in our hearts. We argued for a couple minutes about whether or not God talks to us. Since I was getting no where and she kept saying God was too busy. I asked her what God was busy doing.
Her answer?
"Building a house for Jesus."
Not really sure how to argue w/ that. So I just asked her what she wanted God to talk to her about.
"How I can get more money" she says.
That pretty much ended the conversation.
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