On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it.
Jules Renard
Why is that when I watch the ocean on TV, it doesn't affect me or touch me as it would if I was walking down the sandy beach, with salty spray in my face?
Why is it that that when I drive down a lovely street I don't feel it as if I was walking down it enjoying the wind, the trees, the sunshine?
Why is that when I see someones child, I miss my own? When I work full time it still breaks my heart to see little kids enjoy time with their moms, when I have to work, and not see them until evenings?
Why is that when I hear the Gods book being read in church, it doesn't fill me as much as if I was reading it myself?
Why is that I need the love, the hugs, the kisses from my loved ones, to survive the struggles I am going through?
Why is that a child's little hands can erase the stress from a whole day?
So many why's... to know the truth, I open my eyes and see You.... my answer to all my questions.
DID YOU WRITE THAT????? That was amazingly beautiful.
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