Do You Need a Time Machine?
If you read about my dreaded phone call I’m happy to tell you that little Griffin is fine now. Thank you for all of your prayers and concern. When Will and Molly returned home from school the afternoon that it happened, they couldn’t believe all that they had missed in the eight hours that they had been gone. The accident, the paramedics, the emergency rooms, the tests, and the release from the hospital all happened in such a short period. Although they had been told that their baby brother was going to be all right, Will was struck with compassion, since he too has made several trips to the emergency room and hates pain. In his seven year old mind, he spouted out his solution, “I wish I had a time machine so that I could turn back the time and rescue Griffin before he fell.” We have probably all felt that way at one time or another. Maybe it involved an accident, but it may also have been something not so life threatening like a hurtful action o...