So Barnabas sits at the table with an empty lunch plate and begins to rub his chin and sides of his face, "Mommy." he says, "Yes, Boo-Boo?" I reply.
"Mommy, I want to look like Jesus."
Mom, Dad, I'm going on vacation, that one was for you!
Meanwhile tell me, why is it I find it easier to find my treasures on earth? But what are my treasures in heaven? What are yours? See you next week!