The colour of God

One brother to the other:

“I know what colour God is.”

“What colour?”


Dramatic pause

“But the kind of see-through you can’t see.”

Thoughtful pause.

“And even though you can’t see God, he’s always hugging us or holding us, isn’t he?”

The other brother says, with a weary eye-roll that suggests this is theology for babies:

“Of course he is. He’s got the whole world in his hands.”


3 thoughts on “The colour of God

  1. Richard says:

    Absolutely fantastic!

  2. Feisty Mama says:

    Thanks for reading, both.

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