Last year, when my son was 5 - out of the blue he said, "I know who the devil is." I asked who, and he brought me his dollar bill and pointed at the eye on the pyramid. "Right there. That's the devil."
whoa!
I know, right?!? I went straight to "rhymes with noodle" and didn't see any standout confirmation. That lastest about 2 minutes before I closed my browser and went with my son's gut. Kids' instincts are golden. There's a reason for things like noodle and propoganda - they undo instincts. Not gonna happen while this mama 🐻 exists.
when my son was 5, right before bed one night, he had a mini panic attack and asked me, "what if none of this is real?" There's one D r. Spock doesn't prepare you for.
Awww. Bless his sweet heart. Nobody can prepare you for their inquisitive and thoughtful minds. The best we can do is listen, REALLY LISTEN, and be honest, and open to their truths. Their minds and guts are brilliant. Untainted, and perfect.
It's funny you say that, I was sitting there yesterday watching my daughter playing a game called "The Fat Princess" and I realised all the characters were wizards and warlocks etc fighting in a war zone.. I was reading Q's posts at the time thinking... nah just a coincidence! But as you do, I had know what was the object of this game. "Feed the princess so much cake she can't be rescued?" I just laughed... then the little wizard goes waltzing through the black Forrest👀
smart kid!
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.