Walking home from school yesterday Hannah started talking about my Dad. She calls him Papou.
Hannah: ...that makes me think about Papou dying.
Hannah: Why did he die?
Why, indeed, Munchkin.
Me: Well, his heart just got worn out, and stopped working.
Hannah: So, one second he's alive, and the next second he's dead?
Me: I'm pretty sure that's it. Papou's heart just ran out of beats, and it stopped. But as soon as his body died, his soul went to Heaven.
Hannah: What's a soul mean?
Me: It's sort of an invisible part of you that never dies. You can't see it or touch it, but it's the most important part of you.
Hannah: But is it inside your body?
Me: Uh. I guess it is. Until your body dies.
Hannah: But how does it get to Heaven.
Me: I don't really know. No one has been able to explain that to me.
Hannah: I think it must be like a magnet, and when your body dies, your soul just gets pulled to God.
Me: stunned silence. I think you must be right.
She has asked me, now and then, since my Dad died how he got to Heaven. I've never had any idea how to answer her. Leave it to a six-year-old to figure out the logistics. Maybe we should get her input on our vacation planning in the future.