The children and I climbed in to the car, and headed off to school.
The youngest one broke the silence with her sweet voice.
“I had a weird and interesting feeling this morning, Mom, ” she said.
I replied, “Hmmm. What was that? Are you feeling okay?”
“Oh, I’m fine. I just had this feeling like I wanted to be with God in heaven.”
A couple things crossed my mind, but I figured it was best to let her expound, rather than insert my own thoughts.
“What would you do if you were there right now?” I queried.
“Laugh with God, ”she giggled. “I’d crawl up in to God’s lap and have lots of snuggles.”
That started our conversation on heaven on the way to school today. We talked about what it will look like and feel like, and who they looked forward to seeing the most when they get there.
Other than Jesus, I was surprised by what they all said -- “Parker.”
What surprised me is that Parker isn’t even in heaven yet. He’s still here on earth.
Parker is my son and their older brother. Born with a physical disability, cerebral palsy, Parker struggles to stand and walk. His legs are weak and tight. A young man now, life has not always been easy for Parker.
“Parker? Why Parker?” I asked.
And one after the other, they each went on to explain.
“It’s just going to be very cool. He’s going to have a new body and new legs. He’s going to be able to run and jump. He’s not going to struggle anymore. We can hardly wait to see him run free. And he'll be so excited and happy!”
And I agreed. It's going to be "very cool."
So, I’ve had heaven heavy on my mind today. I’m picturing my Father and I, laughing, snuggled up, surrounded in great comfort. And I’m picturing Jesus. What a glorious sight it will be, and how my heart will sigh joy and rest. And I’m picturing Parker, free from the struggle of the cerebral palsy. And I’m picturing me and you and my friends and family, free from disappointments and broken hearts and ailments and sorrow.
This life? It’s but a vapor. In the twinkling of an eye, it will all be different. No more tears. No more sorrow. No more pain. Just joy. And tons of it.
I don’t about you, but it helps me get through today and tomorrow and as many tomorrows as the Lord shall give. It helps me to love the Lord more, serve Him more selflessly, persevere though the pain, and love others as He has loved me.
What about you? Ever have heaven heavy on your mind? Who are you most looking forward to seeing, and why?