"Where is God?"
So here I am at Christmas Wonderland being Santa’s little helper and taking photos of children and families with Santa. Christmas songs are playing, heaps of families are lining up and I am having fun chatting to children, mums and dads, grandparents, a bunch of teenagers. I turned to one boy, he’s maybe 7 or 8 years old, and asked him, “Are you ready to have your photo taken with Santa?” He looked at me as though I was crazy. “No!” he declared loudly, “I haven’t come to have a photo with Santa, I came to find God!” Stunned silence. His family gasped, then desperately tried to hide their laughter. The young man was very serious. “I am glad,” I say thinking very quickly on the spot, “you will find him in the next room with Mary and Joseph.” “Can I have a photo with him?” Whilst I joined his family laughing, this boy’s words stopped me in my tracks. I looked around the crowded scene. I saw, I mean really saw, the people who c...