CHRISTMAS TREE
"Dad, you decorate the tree every year the way you did when mom was here," said Judy.

"It reminds me of the good times when you were little and we went to church together. Go to church with me this Christmas, Judy," said her dad.  

"I love you dad, but sorry... won't happen, not now... not ever. I don't believe any of that stuff anymore. Science has been  my God since I graduated from the University. Education makes a difference. You learn about realities of the universe and scientific truths. God  exist  in your own mind. When you die, your brain stops functioning, and your God dies with you. Get real, Dad! Show me scientific proof of God's existence and I'll believe."  

"I know you feel that way Judy. It would be nice to be together, don't you agree."  

"Not at church dad," responded Judy. "Got to go now. Got to pick up Sandy and then we are off to SMALLMARK to shop 'til we drop." 

"Judy, before you go, answer one question. Do you love me?"  

"Oh dad, you know I love you," responds Judy!  

"Judy, how do I know for sure? Can you give me scientific proof your love for me exist," responded her dad?

 "Later, Dad."