while I sat in my living room, folding laundry and listening to my dear Bug doing his homework. As he read these words from his school pace, his face lit up and he cried out with excitment, "This makes sense! It really, really makes sense!" He looked over at me with a light in his eyes and glee written all over his face, his hands, in excitement, at the side of his head and said, "Mom, hear this! It makes so much sense! I can't believe it! It just makes sense!"
What did he read?
"I know what God wants me to do. God wants me to do what is right."