During a storm today, my conversation with my four year old daughter and four year old niece went something like this:
Thunder (niece cowers)
Me: It's ok. Do you know when it thunders that means great-Gram and great-Pop are up in heaven bowling strikes?
Niece: Really? I'm not scared anymore! Yippee! What's the lightening?
Me: That is the light from people taking pictures of great-Gram and great-Pop bowling.
Niece: ohhhhh....
Daughter: Are my snails bowling, too? (snails passed on a few months ago) I really miss my snails.
Me: Yep. They are bowling, too.
Daughter: When they went to heaven did God make fix them all better?
Me: Yes, he did. Or she did. We don't really know if God is a he or she.
Daughter: I think the girl God is up in the sky, and the boy God is in the ground. (oh - out of the mouth of babes...)
Me to niece: what about you?
Niece: I don't know how snails bowl...
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
A Conversation about God, Heaven, and Bowling
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