I was driving home the other day with my almost 16 year old son, Matt.

He’s a sophomore now and probably starting to give a lot of thought to what to do with his life.

So I decided to probe.

“Matt. So you think you have any idea what God’s purpose is for your life?”

“Sure,” He responded. As if I had just asked the dumbest question in the world.

“Okay,” I said. “Enlighten me oh enlightened-one.”

“I want to be a Bible translator and preach the Word of God.”

Wow!

“That’ll do pig, that’ll do!”