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,