Heaven.

Once upon a time there was a small family. The parents had an image of an amazing home in their minds. A home where their children would know no pain, or fear. However, before this home could be built, the family had to live in a small apartment for awhile. The children were very very happy at the apartment. The parents were happy there, but not too happy because they understood what more was ahead of them. The children did not. When it was time to move to the new home, the children did not want to go. To them, the apartment was home. They figured if they were already so happy at this home, why should they go anywhere else? To the children, the small apartment was the only place they ever wanted to live.

When the parents finally convinced the children that their new home would be much better and far more glorious and charming, they left the apartment. The kids walked into their new home, the exact home that the parents had invisioned, and all was perfect. This home.. it was beyond the boundaries of the children's imagination. It was safe and beautiful and full of life. The previous bickering between the children and their parents about homes had dissolved. The family lived in harmony in that glorious haven of a home, where they would never again know fear or pain.