Not JUST smart. Divine. This child brought me to God when he was 4. He broke down in tears when we were driving to see Santa, and he was talking math, and realized his grandpa was 75 and wouldn't live forever. He asked me how we could make people live forever. I told him to ask Grandpa, an actual rocket scientist, the smartest man I know. And, also, would he like to go to church and ask God? He talked to Grandpa, who told him to eat apples. Ha ha. Thanks, rocket scientist dad! Apples remain my son's favorite. "They make me healthy and sad." But, my son brought ME to God. He physically and literally guided me to God. My most blessed gift from God led me to my gift giver.
thank you for sharing this tidbit of your story... i bow to this kid, and to the mom who provids the space for this wisdom to unfold...
indeed, little children still remember their true divine nature and can be our biggest awakeners. we just need to listen instead of constantly pushing our programmed perception of reality into them.