I Had an Imaginary Friend named Jesus

“A black and white close up shot of a man's hand, with his child's hand in his palm” by Liane Metzler on Unsplash

Have you ever prayed and wondered who was listening?

Or listened to someone gush about their beliefs and felt envious of their inside scoop on God/meaning/life?

I have.

I grew up in a Christian home. From a very young age, the name Jesus was extremely familiar to me: He is God, they told me. He loves you and wants to be your friend.