water. She is thunderstruck when she sees a huge wave crash over him.
When it recedes, the boy is no longer there -- he had vanished!
Screaming, the woman holds her hands to the sky and cries, "Lord, how
could you? Have I not been a wonderful mother and grandmother? Have
I not scrimped and saved so I could give to the temple? Have I not always
put others before myself? Have I not always turned my other cheek and
loved my neighbors? Have I not--"
A deep loud voice from the sky interrupts. "Enough already, give me a break!"
Immediately, another huge wave appears and crashes on the beach. And
when it recedes, the boy is there smiling, splashing around as if nothing ever
happened.
The deep loud voice continues. "I have returned your grandson. Are you
satisfied?"
The grandmother responds, "He had a hat."
