I have been to heaven and it actually looked a little bit like the top photo. I saw my grandmother, my close friend who died by suicide, and Jesus. I am in no hurry to get there. I feel good knowing it will be wonderful.
I love that show! I can actually hear Elsa saying those words. Her voice brought so much calm to me while watching that show. I also would love a few fireflies here and there. That reminds of when we would go to Missouri to visit my great grandma and grandpa. Running around catching them in mason jars. So young, free and innocent. Great memories!
Okay. Sobbing again. That ending was heart piercing. Taylor Sheridan knows a thing or two about writing. Heaven is pure love. I’ve had a couple of divine experiences so I’m a believer. Plus there are thousands of intriguing NDE stories everywhere. They all say we go to a place of love and light.
@ Sue Ferrera What a great question? Yesterday, Hilary skirted Santa Barbara and left a double rainbow in a moment that filled the sky with that golden-pink-peach luminosity that just envelopes you. My definition of heaven would start there.
What does your heaven look like?
I have been to heaven and it actually looked a little bit like the top photo. I saw my grandmother, my close friend who died by suicide, and Jesus. I am in no hurry to get there. I feel good knowing it will be wonderful.
I love that show! I can actually hear Elsa saying those words. Her voice brought so much calm to me while watching that show. I also would love a few fireflies here and there. That reminds of when we would go to Missouri to visit my great grandma and grandpa. Running around catching them in mason jars. So young, free and innocent. Great memories!
Okay. Sobbing again. That ending was heart piercing. Taylor Sheridan knows a thing or two about writing. Heaven is pure love. I’ve had a couple of divine experiences so I’m a believer. Plus there are thousands of intriguing NDE stories everywhere. They all say we go to a place of love and light.
Love this. 💗Ditto Lynne Ellison😉
@ Sue Ferrera What a great question? Yesterday, Hilary skirted Santa Barbara and left a double rainbow in a moment that filled the sky with that golden-pink-peach luminosity that just envelopes you. My definition of heaven would start there.
I love this! It is what I have always believed since reading “The Five People You Meet In Heaven”.
Funnily enough, Elaine and I were in the garden yesterday, and I said that this, to me, was our little patch of paradise!