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Friday, November 5, 2010

phone lines to Heaven, and the little light...



Most people can't tell me that they have never wished for a phone line to Heaven. I was driving home, saw this beautiful sunset with the phone lines silhouetted in them and made me think of that statement... How wonderfully thought-provoking.  With the recent mortality checks lately, I can't help but think about how fun it would be to be able to have my dad on speed dial... or my grandmother, or anyone, for that matter, that I no longer can speak to. With saying that... it's not as if I haven't heard their voices. I love dreams... though I can't remember everything that happened in them, they seem to comfort me, when I see people who I love so much, right there, beside me, hugging me, or right in front of me, appearing to be alive and well... in my dream. Makes me not want to wake up sometimes... But it feels so RIGHT.

Looking at the photo above... makes me think that Heaven will be that bright... unrecognizable until we are there... It also, to me, signifies the greatness of God. One tiny ray of light... can illuminate millions. Why can't we do that? If we have the "light" in us... why not make it apparent to those around us... and let them see our soul? Let our souls shine....So simple as to go back to the Sunday school song... "this little light of mine... I'm gonna let it shine" Remember that?

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