We've had some "heavy" discussions in the McCord house the past few days. A few of them have gone something like this:

Lincoln: I want to show my dad my book.
Mom: Remember, dad is in Heaven.
Lincoln: Where is Heaven?
Mom: It's up in the sky.
Lincoln: I want him to come down.


Lincoln: I want to see my dad.
Mom: How are you going to do that?
Lincoln: Climb the clouds.
Mom: What would you do if you could see dad?
Lincoln: Give him a hug.




I'm not sure if you've heard the song Finally Home. While the song is obviously about meeting our Heavenly Father, I can't help but think of Lincoln. I can hardly listen to the first few lines without getting teary eyed.



I'm gonna wrap my arms around my daddy's neck

And tell him that I've missed him.

And tell him all about the man that I became

And hope that it pleased him.

There's so much I want to say

There's so much I want you to know.

When I finally make it home.

When I finally make it home.