I have heard that “the sins of the father” may be visited on the son.

Dad, if I could carry some of your burden I would.

Maybe I do. Maybe I am a positive number on your soul’s balance sheet.  If I’m not, maybe I will be.

The nature of sin is that it’s gravity is rarely felt until after the act is complete or completely understood.

How was it for you?  How is it for you?

Sin is like an avalanche sliding over generations.

Perhaps it stops here.