Mom: I don't know. I guess because when we die, we live with God in heaven, and usually we talk about heaven being above us, so I think of the sky.
Ella: What is heaven like? Will we live in the sky?
Mom: I guess I won't really know until I'm in heaven.
Ella: Well, I'm not going there--to heaven.
Mom: I think you'll go to heaven one day.
Virginia: I'm not going to heaven either. I'll hide from God.
Ella: You can't hide from God. He sees you everywhere. But you can play with him.
Virginia: Mommy, which toys can I play with God?
Ella: You play with God in your imagination.
Virginia: No. I don't want to play in my imagination. I want to play with toys.
Ella: Okay, lets go . . .
No comments:
Post a Comment