A Glimpse Of Heaven

Dear Beautiful,

I wish you could have been there with me as I drove that lonely mountain road

I watched the clouds tumbling across the sky with their only objective being to fashion themselves a beautiful formation to glorify their creator

I wish you could have known my thoughts as my complacent face broke with a smile -- thinking about all your little ways you tell me how happy you are about you and I

I drove around corner after corner gazing at the sky and talking to our Father about how special you are to me

I wish you could have lifted your eyes with me on that final turn as the sky revealed to me the most beautiful rainbow listing against the brilliant blue sky

My words paused

There was no rain -- There was no early morning dew -- There was no reason for it to be there

I wish I could have grabbed your hand

No more words I could utter could express the happiness I felt in the the complete confidence that God had been actively listening to my prayer

He's just as happy about the two of us as I am -- I'm sure of it

Psalm 118 joyfully proclaims that, "This is the Lord's doing, and it is marvelous in our eyes!"

You and I are of the Lord's doing, I know this -- and just like that perfect rainbow, all we are is so very marvelous in my eyes


Forever Yours

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