I wondered if Heaven was like this I wished it to be so. Quiet, restful, bright, restoring. I beheld the scene with awe. The long grass swaying in the soft breeze Dancing to the rhythm of the waves. I heard no sound. I couldn't speak, I couldn't breathe. I watched the waves. In and out In.....then out As if breathing for me. This was heaven My heart told me so..... And it was my heaven.
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