Yesterday, on the one hour trip in the dark to the river, I thought about a man with a different trip about to take place.
A song came on that I’ve heard many, many, times and it reminded me that…on that trip that we’ll all one day take, perhaps the plan has always been that we’d be greeted to a new home by heavenly voices.
Reassuring voices of peace, love, and a forever life where joy replaces suffering and insurmountable circumstances…where the sweet and harmonic sounds act like an etch a sketch erase button that removes instantly all doubt and sorrow.
Maybe we’ll be gifted with a heavenly voice and asked to join this celestial choir…that our voices will sing beauty and peace to loved ones and friends when their trip beyond takes place.
*** Hi Peter, I’m praying each day for you and your family.
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