Post The First

Small daughter says at tea time; "Mummy, why aren't we with God?"

"He's round us all the time," say I, trotting out my usual answer.

"No," says small daughter, clearly not satisfied with that. "I meaned why aren't we in heaven NOW? Why do we have do wait?"

I couldn't really find an answer for that.

Sitting here after an almighty row with my husband, not wanting to go back to bed until I'm certain he's asleep, I am lead to wonder why myself.

What a super first post that was!