Looking out the window produces a whisper of clouds over top. Off in the distance, miles away are puffy clouds reflecting the sun above. It makes me think of heaven.If there were a fear of death it has left, leaving in it's wake a wonder of what Heaven will be like. The light there won't be the son, but yet the great glory of the Master. Peace washes over me...suspended in air I wonder...when I get to heaven will God grant me wings??? Maybe flying will be optional - determined by the peace and joy in one's soul.
My most favored skyline. (sigh) It's been too long and I've missed it greatly.
We have finally arrived! Yeah for me! It's been so long since we've had time alone. I'm not sure we know what to do. Of course the first thing we do after checking in is head out to Totonno's pizza. You don't get better pizza than this.
We're walking up Times Square when all the sudden I'm wet and some girl is yelling. What in the world? Some black girl got mad at an asian fellow so she threw her starbucks on us and two elderly women. Such class, I bet she makes her mama proud....Now I ask you...if you are going to get involved, get involved... why is it that the loudest, crudest, most immature people always have thier homegirls or thier homeboys to "stop" them from getting into it?
We didn't want to wear any Starbucks, but I'm sure those two little elderly women didn't want to bathe in it either. No apology to them. Just loud mouth, obnoxious attitude. Tisk, tisk.
We went walking through Central Park. It was very beautiful and full of life. We almost got ran over from some of the cyclists. There was a theme park in the middle full of rides and children laughing.
Here is a squirrel digging up bulbs to eat. On one end of these street was a man playing the flute and on the other, a sax. It added a nice touch to the sunlight streaming through the trees.
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