The other day in the car my 10 year old son asked me what Karma was.
I explained it for a good 10 minutes, describing its origins in Eastern religions and the correlating concepts in the Bible – like reaping what you sow – careful, of course, to point out that justice flows from a personal, holy, and loving God.
He listened well – better than usual.
We arrived at our destination. As we got out of the car we both noticed a dead bird laying on the ground. My son looked at me, winked, and said, “Karma”.