The children were discussing in the car today how they knew Jesus was speaking to them. Have you noticed how I have a lot of these sorts of discussions in the car? I suppose it's the only time I can keep them all confined to one place long enough to talk - other than the dinner table.
They talked about having feelings, ideas popping in their heads and conscience. But I liked Eleanor's explanation. It has a valid train of thought, considering it's from a six year old.
"Jesus talks to my heart, my heart talks to my brain, then my brain talks to me. That's how I know".