My backyard or the beach? ...Hmm!

I was thinking today about being at a beach; a warm tropical beach, not a cold one. To be clear, I am not at a beach, I’m in my backyard watching Lucy and Finley roll around in the grass. It’s nice but it’s not the same. It’s quite a bit colder and wearing my swimsuit seems to have been a slightly awkward choice.

I’m pretty sure God’s favorite place is a tropical beach. I can’t find a Bible verse to establish this idea as true it just seems to me that it is a self-evident truth like, for instance, the widely accepted self-evident truth that chocolate is the most nutritious vegetable.

Anyhow, the important point to keep in mind is this: a warm tropical beach is slightly better than my backyard.