At Church I waited outside the Nursery to pick up Corryn only to find out she was not there. I am glad I’m not a nursery leader.
Anyway, when I found the Mannings, Corryn wanted me to hold her. I picked her up and looking at the picture of Moroni, an ancient North American prophet, she asked if it were Jesus.
“No, “ I said. “That’s Moroni.”
She stared at the picture a bit longer. “Moroni sad.”
I tired to explain that he probably was sad because he was all alone at this time. Not to mention he witnessed most of his people getting wiped out. I tried to reassure her that he is probably extremely happy now though.
Posted by Michael at August 10, 2003 03:42 PM