I need God with skin 有身躯的上帝

To help our five-year-old son overcome his fear of the dark, his father and I always have toreassure1 him at bedtime2 that God was watching over him.

One night after I had gone to bed, I felt a soft tap on my shoulder, "Mommy," a familiar voice said: "I know God's in there with me, but I need somebody with skin."

为了帮助我们五岁的儿子克服怕黑的毛病，我和她爸爸总是在她睡觉前安抚他说上帝随时都在保护着他。

一天晚上，我刚上床，觉得有人轻轻地拍了我的肩膀一下，然后就听到有个熟悉的声音说：“妈妈我知道上帝在那儿陪我，但我需要一个有身躯的上帝.”