Yesterday our friend, Juan Carlos, called and told me that he was in town and wanted to talk to Oscar. He said that he would be here around 11 am, so I told him that we would plan on having him for lunch.
I was busy finishing up lunch, setting the table, and wondering where Juan Carlos was. It was getting close to noon.
All of a sudden, Edson came running into the kitchen, breathless and pulling my clothes hard. "Mom", he said, "Jesus is here...Come quick and look...Jesus is here!" I didn't think that Juan Carlos resembled Jesus, but when I finally walked out. I saw that he brought a friend (whose name was also Juan Carlos) who actually DID look like a modern-day Jesus (long hair-full, fluffy beard).
Both men stayed for lunch and Edson asked to pray before eating. Oscar started right in with the prayer and when he was done, Edson just broke into tears...He wanted to pray for "Jesus". He felt soooo bad that Oscar didn't let him. He sat across from "Jesus" but he made sure that he had water, food, and what ever else he needed. He actually thought this was Jesus.
The "Jesus" Juan Carlos left, and our friend stayed for the afternoon.
After Edson's nap, he came down and said, "mom, where's Jesus?" I said, "Edson that wasn't Jesus. That was Juan Carlos' friend." He still wasn't convinced.
At prayer time, before going to bed. Edson prayed once more: "Thank you...Jesus...for the visit today..."
...I am beginning to believe that maybe it just WAS Jesus!