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G-d’s getting better at it, right

Written by Anonymous

A little girl was sitting on her grandfather’s lap as he read her a bedtime story. From time to time, she would take her eyes off the book and reach up to touch his wrinkled cheek. She was alternately stroking her own cheek, then his again. Finally, she spoke up, “Grandpa, did G-d make you?” “Yes, sweetheart,” he answered, “G-d made me a long time ago.” “Oh,” she paused. “Grandpa, did G-d make me, too?” “Yes, indeed, honey,” he said, “G-d made you just a little while ago.” Feeling their respective faces again, she observed, “G-d’s getting better at it, right?!”

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