The Treasure Chest

My friend Kathy from church, a lovely young mother who blogs at Dandelion Dust, put up this post recently. She had had to take her young daughters with her to the funeral of the young man at our church as she could not find a sitter. They took it all in wide-eyed as you can imagine. As the undertakers were closing up the casket, the five-year-old pulled her mother's head close to her own and whispered "They're closing up the treasure chest."

Out of the mouths of babes--