After swim lessons tonight, the boys loaded up in the truck to head home. Reviewing the day, we discussed swimming, funerals, and eternity.
Speaking concerning the gloriousness of heaven, I tried to engage their minds with the greatest thoughts possible.
Eli said, “If heaven is that great, does that mean we won’t have to do dishes there?”
“Well, that’s not a bad idea.”
“Well, Dad, Jesus will just wash the dishes for us.”
“Well, actually, son…”
Obadiah interjected, “Jesus won’t have to do them, he will just tell them to be clean and they will be cleaned. It will be a miracle.”
I love my life.