“ Failure taught him that he could have made the right choice. I could have tried. ”
He was humbled by her infinite love toward him - it shone through even in his afterlife.
~ H. L. Balcomb
The flowers' beauty drew her closer to them like a magnetic force. She felt compelled to walk a little faster.
It thanked her for the life she breathed into hits being; without her influence, this little being would not have been in the Garden of Glory.
I feel more alive now than I did while on earth. I am coming to terms with the notion that death is truly another word for opportunity.
