"I see Heavenly Father!"

Bracken was laying on the grass beside me when he said excitedly, "Mom, I see Heavenly Father!" I was confused for a second, and then he said again, pointing above him, "I see Heavenly Father like when He came down to see Joseph Smith!" Following the direction of his pointing finger I saw the sun and its rays shining through the tree branches above us. I said something like, "that does look like when Heavenly Father came down to Joseph Smith" and then Bracken said, "I'm going to talk to Heavenly Father." And he sat looking up at the sun and started telling Heavenly Father about how he raked the grass in Parawan by himself and liked milking the goat with his Uncle Dallin. Just a normal little conversation. What a sweet little man!