From the mouth of babes,
An apropo post for a Sunday morning....
Kids Letters To God
> Dear Mr. God,
> My daddy says all attorneys live at the bottom of the ocean.
> But I saw one the other day and he didn't look wet at all.
> Please explain how they do this?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Do You have a computer?
> Do You use a Mac or not, because of all the
> troubles You had with apples? Or do You use a PC?
> Then You must be using windows.
> I'll bet it's a HUGE window too, huh?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Do You walk on the stars?
> I see them fall every once in a while. I don't
> want You to get hurt, so I was wondering if You
> would use Super Glue. Have You ever heard of it?
> It works really good, believe me!
> But, please, don't ask me to tell You why!
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> I get afraid of thunder storms,
> so my dad told me it was You playing
> bowling, but my mom says it's the Angels playing bowling.
> I just wanted to know who's winning?
> And did You know some of those "strikes" come
> down here on Earth and start a fire.
> And we're told kids shouldn't play with matches.
> Just watchin Ya!
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> I really love Your rainbows.
> I think of them as your smiles, but I wonder
> why they are upside down?
> Are You standing on Your head?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> If this is truly the land of the free,
> why does everything cost so much?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Why do some people treat their dogs
> and cats better than their kids?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Time really bothers me.
> Why does time go so fast when I'm playing
> and so slow when I have homework
> the time seems to last forever?
> Is that Your time zone?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Is money is the root of all evil?
> And I was just wondering where is the money tree?
> We could sure use a little more money to
> make daddy happier when he's paying the bills.
> Can You send me the seed for the money tree?
> I promise to take good care of it and share
> it with everyone who needs help!
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Please help me.
> Which is the right church?
> I want to get it right while
> I'm still little.
> Thank You!
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Do you have a FAX machine or should
> I keep sending up my helium balloons to You?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Why does love hurt?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Have You got surround sound up there
> for watching movies? I'll bet it's
> really loud and neat! My daddy says my
> brother plays our music loud enough.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Do You have to eat yukie foods,
> like liver and lima beans?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> You must be a real good magician if we
> can't see You, but You can see us.
> I wish I knew how You do it.
> I'd like to play a trick on Billy.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> I'm just learning about money.
> When you borrow money, you must pay it
> back soon. We have a big problem.
> Our government has two parties and they spend
> WAY too much money. Daddy says they're going to take
> our money to pay for their parties and
> call it higher taxes. Does this seem fair to You?
> Are death and taxes the only sure fire things
> we can count on? Please reply before April,
> that's when my daddy gets real upset.
> Thank You.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> If rain is really angels tears,
> why doesn't the rain taste salty?
> Where do you put ALL that salt?
> It's confusing me.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> I believe kids should grow up on Earth.
> Teenagers should grow up on
> Venus, because they always fall in love.
> Adults always get married and divorced,
> so I think Jupiter would be good for them,
> because of all its rings. And old people should live on
> Pluto, because it MUST be closer to Heaven, right?
> P.S.
> Mike is five and really bothers me.
> Is there an extra planet for him?
> Your friend, always.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> I was wondering how old You were
> when You got to cross the street?
> And what color is Your house?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> If the streets of Heaven are truly paved in gold
> (and I believe You), I was
> wondering if when the next time You tear up and fix
> a street if I could have
> the stuff You don't need anymore?
> There's a lot of hungry kids down here
> and it could sure help out.
> Thank you very much, Sir.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Do You know about adoption?
> Why can't kids pick out a good parent first?
> Wouldn't that be nicer and cause less problems
> for You to handle later on?
> Just thinking.
> Bye.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> My daddy says life on Earth is really like Hell.
> If that's true, where do the
> bad people go when they die?
> Just thought it would be a good idea to know
> in advance.
> P.S.
> I'm a good kid!
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Why can't adults live by the same rules as kids?
> We're people too!
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Do you have ice cream and popcorn in Heaven?
> Also, you might add
> chocolate, because adults really love it, too.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Why do vegetables taste so bad?
> Why can't You make them taste like candy and
> have them still be good for us kids.
> And some of those vegetables look pretty weird, too.
> P.S.
> My father doesn't have to eat his vegetables and doesn't
> get in trouble. Is this right?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Why can't people every day,
> behave like they're in Disneyland?
> That's a fun place for everyone.
> Maybe we just need to make Disneyland
> a LOT bigger, huh?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Killing is a sin, right?
> My pet goldfish accidentally went down the drain
> when I cleaned her bowl out.
> How much trouble am I in and will it last forever?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> do you have an e-mail address?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Wouldn't it be easier if every one spoke the
> same language, so we could
> talk to each other without fighting so much?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> Could you give me a baby sister?
> My best friend got stuck with a brother.
> And could you put in a good word
> for me to get a puppy?
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> My mommy says when I was born you didn't
> give me enough patience.
> Can You send me some, please?
> Thank You!
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> I love to eat and chew ice.
> My older brother say this means
> "I'm sexually frustrated."
> I'm five years old. Am I?
> I think I'm happy, and glad I'm a girl
> who still has teeth.
>
>
> Dear Mr. God,
> I want to grow up and be the first female President
> of the United States.
> We're not rich.
> Why do you have to be rich to be the President?
> This is not fair.
> Please reply within about thirty years.
> Thank you.
>
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