I don’t remember how the interchange began
exactly, but I’m pretty sure it went something like this:
Christi: “Where would you want to travel –
to see something that has already happened (the past) or something that hasn’t
happened (the future)?”Ever the impulsive younger brother, Caleb declared: “I want to go to the past.”
Nodding encouragingly, Christi further queried: “What do you want to see there?”
Ever the helpful older brother with all the answers, Zak offered: “He wants to see dinosaurs.”
Who could argue with that? Sounded good to Caleb: “Yea, I want to see dinosaurs.”
Wanting to see how far his inquisitiveness would extend, and knowing Caleb’s affinity for Texas history, I heard Christi mention the Alamo. So I pressed: “Do you want to go to the Alamo?”
Not denying his fondness for the site, Caleb was nonetheless a bit confused and concerned that we would even bring up such a sacred arena. He patiently explained: “The Alamo still exist-es. I can go there now.”
Ah, yes. Indeed you can. Why waste a perfectly good time travel when it’s available right down the road in San Antonio? It sounded like a four-year-old version of “Been there. Done that.”
And, ever the diligent schoolteacher and Mom, Christi was concerned that Zakary be a part of the discussion. So she asked: “How about you, Zakary?”
Perhaps a bit embarrassed by the sudden attention, or maybe because he is just naturally humble, Zak shyly answered: “I don’t want to travel anywhere. I want to stay here.”
I understand, Zak. There’s a lot to be said for good ol’ home sweet
home. Even when it’s been home for just
a few weeks.
Psalms 84:3-4 says, “Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself,
where she may have her young — a place near your altar, O Lord Almighty, my
King and my God. Blessed are those who
dwell in your house; they are ever praising you.”
Father, thank you for providing Zak and
Caleb and Luke (and their parents, of course) with a place to call home. Oh, and
thanks for your hand in selling their house in San Antonio. That was a load off of all of our minds. Amen.
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