A Miracle Story: None of Us Are Ever Alone

I wouldn’t have known this beautiful piece of music if Mum hadn’t bought me that CD subscription. I’m sure she had to go without so many times.

This is so painful: not long ago, I saw her crying, because she wouldn’t be able to go to my graduation. I have seen her many times, and I’ve spoken with her.

With my REAL eyes, and my REAL ears.

You know what I mean.

I am posting this to remind all of you that you are not ‘going mad.’

It’s the most normal and natural thing in the world.

If you can speak with someone as far away as a foot or two, why not then someone who is the shortest distance away of all…

The distance between one heartbeat and another?

Those who do not open their hearts to the unbelievable and wondrous risk being prodigal dwarves, with a birthright to the highest throne in all the land.

But it doesn’t have to be this way.

Cast away your pride, and don’t worry what others would say if they knew.

None of these thoughts and sentiments were ever wasted.

I dearly hope none of us are ever so crazy as to be sane, when it comes to talking with those who always loved us, and who will love us until the very end of eternity, and beyond.