On the way out of the church parking lot today, I was looking up in the Bible the reference to the specific size of Heaven. As I was reading outloud from the book of Revelation, I was questioning unfamiliar measurements mentioned such as 12,000 stadia and 144 cubits. As always, my ever-attentive 5-year old piped in from the back seat:
"It's easy, Mom. Heaven is 20 stories of goodness."
Once again, my child's comprehension supercedes my own.
1 comment:
if we could only see things through the eyes of a child every day, how simple life would be. that's a very insightful little man you have there.
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