Yesterday was a cloudy day. the sun just peeked through the clouds every now and then as Brigham and I drove to school. As we drove along Brigham asked, "What do you think it will look like when Jesus comes to the earth again?" I employed my favorite redirectional technique, the one I use when I don't know the answer to a kid question: "That's a great question. What do you think?"
He pointed up at the sky in front of us where the sun was again peeking through the clouds. "I think it will look like that."
Maybe, huh? Sweet kid.