Focus

I have a little boy who likes to play soccer.

soccer

And chat up the girls and goof around and chase birds and daydream….

chatting with the girls

soccer

In the middle of this evening’s soccer game he was not paying attention to the action on the field and instead he kept pointing at something beyond the bleachers - possibly a bird or a butterfly or a cool car driving by.

I gave him that stern “mother” look and very clearly mouthed “F O C U S !”

At the end of the game he came running over, “Mom, did you see it? In the clouds?”

With limited interest, while also finding the car keys and checking my phone messages, I asked “What, was it shaped like a dinosaur or a gorilla?”

My little boy answered  “No, look, HEAVEN.”

Perhaps his focus is exactly where it should be.

heaven


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