Does God Have a Bellybutton?
Had two of my teens drop by my hose this evening, bored out of their skulls. So they volunteered to cut our grass (not that there is much to cut), and afterward we had interesting conversation that ranged from stabbing oneself with a hedge trimmer to whether or not Adam and Eve had bellybuttons, to the question of just how big is God’s bellybutton? And this was after discussing with the one guy about the parallels between a villain in Final Fantasy X and sin in general. I love afternoons like this!
After that, Kelly and I spent a little over an hour watching several teens we know graduate from High School. Woohoo!!! I think they should hold open-air ceremonies on the football field (weather permitting, of course) instead of in a gymnasium that was not built to include air conditioning. I wonder if next week’s graduation ceremony from the other High School will be any more comfortable for my nearly 8 months pregnant wife…
