Heaven
As Corrine lay upon her bed, we talked about heaven: what it would be like and look like.
"So, what do you want to do in heaven?" I asked.
She smiled and looked at me from the corner of her eyes. "I want to watch God push buttons."
"Push buttons?" I queried.
"Yeah. I want to watch him push buttons to make the sun come up."
"So, what do you want to do in heaven?" I asked.
She smiled and looked at me from the corner of her eyes. "I want to watch God push buttons."
"Push buttons?" I queried.
"Yeah. I want to watch him push buttons to make the sun come up."
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