Near and Far
I count it a privilege when I am asked to tend my 11 year old namesake grandson.
His is an inquiring mind, and I await what percolates just below the surface with an admixture of anticipation and delight.
When I was last asked to spend time with him, I decided to broach weighty matters. I think he is old enough to handle them.
I told him, in my opinion, Matthew 25 was as much part of the gospel as was John 3:16.
So he got out his copy of Holy Writ and I read to him.