Then the person in the bright light kissed him and waved bye-bye. Then swoosh, the big sound came and they went into the clouds. The story went on for an hour. They whisper the things to help us to do what is right because they love us so much. You have a plan.
Daddy has a plan.
Everyone has a plan. We must all live our plan and keep our promises. The birdies help us to do that cause they love us so much. In the weeks that followed, he often came to us and told all, or part of it again and again. Always the story remained the same.