Erik's primary teacher told me the other day about an experience she had with him in class...She was teaching a lesson on faith, and in the middle of class Erik raised his hand. She called on him and this was their conversation:
Erik-I don't like my sister.
Sis. Stevens-I'm sure you love your sister. She might make you mad sometimes, but I'll bet you love her.
Erik-No, I don't like her. Not even a little bit.
Sister Stevens let it drop and continued with her lesson...about fifteen minutes later, Erik raised his hand again.
Sis. Stevens- Yes Erik.
Erik-I guess I like my sister.
Needless to say, faith kinda went in one ear and out the other that day.
14 years ago