For those of you who don’t know and haven’t guessed, Josiah was adopted.
And when you look at a picture like this
you can’t necessarily tell who’s son he is.
But when you look at this
it becomes a bit more apparent.
You see, even though he does not have daddy’s genes, he’s his dad. He spends time with him. And somehow, he ends up LOVING tractors. Hmm… As children of God, if we spend time with our Father, we should start to look more and like our Beloved. Then would people start to say “you can tell Whose daughter she is, whose son he is”? Not because of our faces, not because of the shape of our noses, but because of our life- because we start to live like His children.
Just a thought (or so).