A typical conversation with Drew usually goes something like the one we had today:
"Hey Mom, If God is right here next to us, why can't I see Him?"
Well, because He's so big and so holy that you can't see Him with your human eyes... not the way you can see other people.
"What's HOLY mean?"
Um... beautiful, amazing? Here's an example. You know Moses from the Bible? Well, one time he only saw the back of God's clothes and his face glowed for weeks. Now that's a holy God!
A few minutes passed, then I heard him singing.
"Holy, Holy, Holy"
How sweet, I thought.
Ah... that's my son.
"You went to Guacamole, didn't you?"
You mean Guatemala?
"Yes, Guatemala! That's it. But they sound alike, don't they?"
You're right they do.
"Guacamole, Guatemala. Guacamole, Guatemala. Guacamole, Guatemala."
Yes, buddy. Good talk.