Pointing your magic solar powered wishing stick at the sun, you attain the legs of a child. You’re old and want young legs to carry you around, so you took your wishing stick that’s powered by the sun, and you wished for the legs of a child.
As you delight in your new legs, Jesus (じ) descends from the sky. “My child,” he says, “why have you pointed the stick at the sun and wished for the legs of a child? You were already perfect, just as all of God’s children are perfect.”