For my 49th birthday, which also happened to be last Easter Sunday, my six-year-old son got baptized. (He had gotten saved the Saturday before.)
He had been talking about becoming a Christian for several weeks, but because of his age, I had hesitated to push him. Finally, I asked the church people to talk to him, to see if he really understood what he was talking about, and they decided that he did.
He told me that he loved me and wanted to see me in heaven.
I told him I loved him, too, and, no rush, I'd be happy to wait for him there.
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