What is life for? It is a preview of Heaven.
All of the Beauty and more.
What is love for? Crying. Together.
What is tomorrow for? Mowing the lawn.
What are friends for. They are like flowers
that keep coming in your path forward.
I was once a cloud in Heaven
and I bartered with God to be born.
I had heard my friend’s voice on earth
and I wanted to be born.
I decided long ago that my
life would be lived in Heaven
and the important things,
other people would come first on earth.
I was told in Church that the world was sinners.
That is not the way I entered the world.
Not as a sinner. Not as a teacher. As a friend.
