Gracie happened to see a picture of Guy Penrod online this afternoon:
AG: "Mom, that's Guy Penrod!"
Mom: "Yes, it is."
AG (a few seconds later): "Mom, does Guy Penrod know me?"
Mom: "No."
AG: "But I know Guy Penrod!"
Mom: "No, you know *about* Guy Penrod, but you don't *know* Guy Penrod."
AG: "I sure do...I only missed TWO on that test. I did better than a lot of people!"
The whole conversation cracked me up. She has two Guy Penrod shirts, can sing "Pray About Everything" by heart, and came in tied for second on the pop quiz we had at the last OCBCGPFC meeting (otherwise known as Craft Night :)). (And before anyone gets worried...it's all in fun and we really aren't groupies...so don't panic! ;)) She knows a lot...for an 8-year-old...about Guy Penrod (as does her older sister, who came in first on the pop quiz. :))
But...she doesn't *know* Guy Penrod. Our conversation continued:
Mom: "You're right, you did. But just because you know a lot *about* Guy Penrod, doesn't mean you *know* Guy Penrod. You would have to have met him and talked to him to know him. And you would have to spend even more time with him to be his friend."
AG: "Oh."
Mom: "It's kind of like God. You can know a lot *about* God, but until you repent of your sin and ask Him to save you, you don't *know* Him.
We continued talking for a minute, and then she hopped up saying, "But I still only missed two on that test!"
:)
She's a silly girl, and she keeps us laughing on the hard days (and the not-so-hard ones, too. :)) But it was a good reminder this week-before-Easter. Do we know a lot *about* God? Or do we really *know* Him? And is that relationship growing deeper all the time as we spend time in His Word, in prayer, and in corporate worship and fellowship?
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Thanks for the questions about really knowing God. It blessed me and made me stop and ask myself.
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