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When my kid sister said, “Jesus is a girl”.
“Really? How do you know that?”
“Because she wears a dress.”
I laughed. Of course, she was 4 at the time.
When we’re children, we see God in concrete, tangible terms. Jesus wears a dress, so he’s a girl. Grandma says the church is God’s house, so the child asks if he’s home.