My dad often comes to breakfast with a song in his head from many, many years ago in his youth. Today, one popped into my head that I learned as a child. It seemed to come out of nowhere. It was, “Mares eat oats and does eat oats and little lambs eat ivy, a kid’ll eat ivy too wouldn’t you?” I told my parents about it and my mom said she thinks of that song often. Strange. My dad had Mary Poppins, “Let’s Go Fly a Kite” running through his head. It was just a funny conversation that made us laugh.

I Found God today in laughter.