Out of the Mouth of Babes...

The other day, on the way to the post office, Luke said ...
"Mom, God is in our home."

I smiled and said, "That's right...he is in our home and in our hearts; he is everywhere."

"No, no...he's not!
He is at our home...he's a rock!!"

Laughing, I said, "Oh, you mean he is OUR rock??"

"Oh yeah, I forgot."

Oh, Sweet Boy, thanks for the reminder, and Let me never forget ...

Find rest; O my soul, in God alone;
my hope comes from him.
He alone is my rock and my salvation;
he is my fortress, I will not be shaken.
                                  - Psalm 62: 5-6