Jory was reading his children’s Bible. He’s reading the Old Testament to us. He got to a word that he didn’t recognize so
he paused and started to sound it out.
“Hey, that’s my name,” he exclaimed, when he pronounced
the name.
“Yes, it is,” I agreed.
It would have been nice to launch into a story about his
name coming from the Bible but I couldn’t because I’m not 100% sure about
that. I knew I liked the name when Shane
and I were starting a family and when I look at the last update of my baby name
list before I left for college, his name is already on there. Maybe my liking the name came from the Bible
and maybe not. Who knows if I’ll ever
remember, but it’s nice to know he now knows his name is in the Bible.
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