My youngest daughter came up to me the other day and asked, "Daddy, when are you going to Heaven?  I want to know before you go.  I will miss you so much and I will cry forever."  I was surprised and said, "Dear, we don't know when we are going to Heaven.  It happens when it is time.  Just always remember I am proud of you, I will always love you, and..." (pointing at her heart) "...I will always be here with you."  Her tears turned into a smile and she said, "Good, because you can't go to Heaven until you are a Pop-Pop!!" and ran off.

This happened during a day when I was really behind schedule.  I am late putting out my second podcast and segments for some others.  My construction on my house is falling behind, and I don't seem to have enough time to do anything. 

This discussion about Heaven,