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Heaven.
I dreamt I went to heaven.
Saw people embracing each other with wide saucer eyes and tears of joy flowing. It was a sea of people from every nation.
People from the middle east, asia, south america...and I understood every word. It was a party of the ages. In the midst, I knew whatever man does, God does better - even throwing parties and reunions.
I blinked away the tears.
Then someone grabbed me from behind.
Instantly I knew her - it was my daughter. I picked her up - and she said, "Daddy, daddy...I love you."
Giants tears streamed down my face, and my nostrils flared. It was my little girl I lost - Abigail. I hugged her till she gasped with a laugh, "...you're squeezing the breath out of me." I held her stroking her hair, as my tears soaked her white robe. I looked into her eyes and I saw myself. She was beautiful.
Then...Michele comes walking in the distance with our son, Asher.
I looked at Michele smiling and looked back at Abigail, "Well, look who's coming."
Abigail smiled and pecked a kiss on my cheek, "That's my brother."
I smiled back, "I know."