This morning Isaac wanted to tell me his verses. He said something like, “Once there was a man who ate a hot, hot pepper of fire, and it killed him; but, he wanted to live forever, and there was a magic dragon who wanted to give him more peppers, but then Jesus came and killed the dragon and put the man in a lake so he would feel better.”
Isn’t that crazy?
What conjured this story? He might turn out to be an evangelical eschatologist. I better read up.