As a kid, I loved making things: normal things like mud pies and daisy chains—and weird things like paintbrushes made from twigs and dog hair. Naturally, as I learned about God, I wanted to make Him something. Based on the Bible smarts of a five-year-old, I knew that He was big and that He (or at least Jesus) was a man. So, I strung together all my blue and green beads into a giant ring—hopefully…
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