I had to laugh, my youngest daughter, Kathryn, 5, has been walking around the house singing the latest song that she’s been taught. And it goes something a little like this,
had many sunsets,
had many sunsets had father Abraham…
She had my wife and I in stiches because never mind how much we tried to correct her she was adamant that the song lyrics went sunsets and nothing else made sense. I’m fairly sure this doesn’t constitute some kind of a postmodern theological shift but time will tell :).