Something About Resurrection

Renata, Joffre, and I have walked through an old cemetery here in Greer a few times. It's near a playground, and we get to talk about dead people and stuff.

Because of this, Renata has formed an embryonic resurrection theology. It still has lots of maturing to undergo. In fact, I'm not sure where it's going, really. But it sounds right, somehow.

We drive by a cemetery. Renata, "Look, Daddy, that's where Jesus dances on the stones!"