I picture entering heaven to be somewhat of a fluid motion.
waving goodbye to those your leaving behind and and saying hello to those you use to hold close.
reaching the end of the sunset only to find a new sunrise.
Cries of seperation, tears of reuniting.
Time to reach out, time is of the essence.
Life is breath, life is spirit, life is eternal.
Heaven is beautiful!
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
Heaven
Posted by Margaret at 3:36 PM
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Margaret, I came to catch up on you page and I am sobbing right now. Please tell me your dad is ok... All I want to do is hug you right now. You are so amazing. And thank you for sharing your life with us. I love you! Sarah
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