In Alaska a little boy went on an afternoon fishing expedition with his father. This was the first such trip for the boy and he was understandably just a little bit frightened. As the sight of the shore started to shrink away, he asked, “Daddy, is the water over my head.” Daddy laughed and replied, “Way over your head, son.” A few moments later came the next question, “Daddy, is it over your head, too?” This time dad heard the change in his son’s voice. Daddy killed the boat’s engine, and sat down next to his boy. “Yes, son, it’s quite a bit over my head, too.” After a few moments, the father asked, “Son, do you want to know anything else?” The boy asked the big question, "Is the water over God's head?" With great sympathy dad shared that no water could ever be over God’s head.
