Shortly after we moved in our new home, we got a trampoline. Jumping, running, bouncing... the neighborhood kids enjoy the new novelty. But sometimes I glance and they are just hanging out chatting.
One such day I inquired and my daughter let me in on the discussion.
Momma, do you know we are all connected? We are all related because God created us and loves us. The little boy next door interjects, Yes, even that blade of grass... And my girl points to the towering evergreen just outside our backdoor. That tree is my sister.
Yes my dears, the connection is eternal.