Several times lately, after I have gotten Megan up from her nap, I have walked her toward this beautiful picture which hangs in her room:
If you can't tell, it's Jesus walking hand-in-hand with a little black girl. It's probably my favorite picture of all time. (But, that's beside the point).
Every time we stop and look at the picture- every time, without fail- Megan reaches out and touches Jesus in the picture. It makes me smile. Every time.