Jesus is gone!

Asher wanted a band aid for his hurt hand (not a cut), but I told him no. So I prayed for his hand and when I was finished he looked at me.
A few moments later he said, "Jesus is gone papa!"
"He is?"
"Yes!"
"Where did he go?"
"He went to someones house, with mama?"

"So he's not here with us?"
"Nope, He is with mama!"

So if you happen to be looking for Jesus on this beautiful Sunday morning, He is with Emie.