I assume that you’re asking me this because you want to give me a present of a home. That’s wonderful! Thank you so much! π

I’d like a penthouse flat somewhere near the Royal Albert Hall in London. Then, I’ll go for a stroll in St James Park every morning. I’ll pop down to Harrods for lunch. I’ll go to concerts at the Royal Albert Hall, and I’ll go to church in Westminster Chapel and hear Martyn Lloyd Jones preach. But he retired in 1968, so it’ll need to be the 1960s. Perhaps make it 1966, and I can go and see Bob Dylan at the Royal Albert Hall, assuming that they’ll let a four-year-old in π.
Seriously, I don’t really have any strong opinions about homes, but I am grateful that I have any kind of a home, however basic it is. So, maybe I’ll just stick with the home that I have and look forward to my heavenly home π. I suspect that it will be much better than anything down here.
John 14:1-3
βDo not let your hearts be troubled. You believe in God; believe also in me. 2 My Fatherβs house has many rooms; if that were not so, would I have told you that I am going there to prepare a place for you? 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am.
This Ole House was a big hit back in 1981. It’s actually a spiritual song from the 1950s, with the house as a metaphor for the body, which declines with age. I think I can identify with that now more than back in 1981 π.
Getting back to my South Kensington fantasy, we’re pretty close to doing all that virtually. For example, I have this app for my Meta Oculus (Bigscreen Beta) where people create virtual cinemas and homes where you can watch YouTube alone or with others. If you integrated that with Google Street View, you could walk out of your South Kensington virtual apartment and be in a street in South Kensington. Other apps enable you to go fishing or perform fitness exercises in beautiful locations, such as parks and lakes. So, you could integrate St James Park into that. And, you could watch concerts in a virtual Royal Albert Hall or have lunch in a virtual restaurant. The latest Walkabout Minigolf course includes a virtual sushi bar π. Regarding Martyn Lloyd Jones, all his old sermons and hymns sung in Westminster Chapel are online. So you’d only need a virtual Westminster Chapel and an AI-generated Martyn Lloyd Jones giving the sermons. It might seem like sacrilege to some, but I like to keep an open mind about such matters. Virtual Reality is a little clunky at the moment, but I’m sure it’ll improve vastly in future years. Maybe I’ll be in my heavenly home by then π.
