Jeremy and I joined my parents and family for an afternoon at the Kennedy Center; a showing of Handel's Messiah in the beautiful concert hall. The chorus and orchestra was amazing but still not sure about some of the soloists.
We were in the President's Box which has it's own sitting room, bathroom and most importantly a fully stocked fridge with snacks and drinks (let's just say we raided the fridge).
Does God have bones? How do you know if you have never seen him?
"I ask Jesus to help me stop talking back but it's not working." "Maybe after church God eats lunch too." "A secret is something you keep inside your mouth." "Where is heaven? If the planes keep going up, will they get to it?" "Why are bad words bad? Tell me about that."