| I dreamed that I was in Heaven. An Angel led me from my death bed and I was clad in a white robe and everything about me was perfect, not one flaw, no scars, no blemishes, not fat but normal, my hair was longer than I keep it and it was so soft. The Angel led me to a horse on a trail that was so full of greenery and flowers and a beautiful stream eveloped in the sweetest blooms. The air was light, clean and sweet. A stool (mounting block) came up from the ground a mound of vines entwined tightly.... |