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No Capes
A few weeks ago, my four-year-old son, Graham, and I just happened upon the conversation of Heaven and how beautiful it will be there and how Jesus is coming to take us to Heaven some day. He said to me, "How will He get us there, He must have really big hands, because there are a lot of people in town, and he will have to carry all of them in His hands with Him to Heaven." I smiled and said, "No, He won't carry us in His hands. We will just go up in the air to meet Him." With an astonished look on his little face, he looked amazed and shouted, "WITH NO CAPES? LIKE SUPERHEO'S? WOW! THAT'S AWESOME!" I smiled and kissed him on the forehead, and said, "I'm so glad you'll be with me Graham!" Copyright © 2008-2015 Debbie Reynolds Harper
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