help me think

tonight as ellen was going to bed we read one of our little kid bible sotry books - noah and the ark. it talks about god doing this and that and ellen said: "where's God? where's God mom? help me think." (we've been talking about thinking a lot because her standard response to everything is 'i don't know'. so i say yes, you do. think about it.) luckily dave was there too so we tried to come up with a good understandable answer. we said God was invisible, you couldn't see God. her response - oh. next page "where's God? Help me think." for some reason we started talking about God created everything kinda like when you make things from playdoh. God made trees, and plants and humans etc. that seemed to go over well for a while, but then her lip started trembling and she started crying saying she didn't want to be play-doh. so we told her don't worry, God makes real things, we just make pretend play-doh. oh. next page - ellen:"where's God? help me think." me: hmmm. i don't know. ellen: "hahahaha"