Part of my morning routine is to drive my two small boys to school on my way to work. Gotta tell ya…my boys are silly. They love to make up silly songs and sing them at the top of their lungs to make each other laugh. My poor radio must feel neglected as I never have to turn it on with the live entertainment happening in the back seat.
What I have found is that I absolutely love the sound of my boys laughing. It touches my heart like nothing else. Why? Because that sound lets me know that they are happy. I can hear the joy in their lives through their laughter. It is their happiness, their joy, that brings even greater joy to me.
I imagine that’s what God must feel like when we live our lives with joy. I picture our laughter touching the heart of our heavenly Father…moving Him to share in our joy, to revel in it. I imagine nothings makes God happier than to know His children are happy.
That’s just my opinion. What do you think?


