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So last night we were eating and I was looking over the 2nd proof of my book. I was inspecting it for final print when my 6-year-old asked me some questions:

“How many chapters are in your book?”

“10.”

“I thought there were 25 or something.”

“Nope. Just 10.”

“You don’t really hate Christianity, do you?”

“Well, not really. It’s just a way of saying how you feel about something when you’re in the middle of it and it’s really hard. You’re mad at the moment. But not really mad all the time.”

“Oh. So which one is the most important chapter?”

I was stunned by a 6-year-old. It was such a great question. I couldn’t even answer.

I guess I better think of one soon since it hits March 1st…

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