You can no more separate one life from another than you can separate a breeze from the wind… In heaven, there is no judgment, but rather an opportunity to examine our lives-who we touched, the choices we made, and the consequences of those choices. Strangers are family you have yet to come to know. The people we meet in life, the long term friendships, the casual encounters, the familiar smiles all become apart of who we are and who we become. People touch our lives, and we touch theirs. We all become apart of each other and play an important part here on earth and in heaven. There are people who come and go out of our life who we miss terribly and then there are those who we rather wish we never met at all. But those people, who haunt our every day, will shape our lives in some magical way. And we have to believe that all the hurt was well worth it . It’s not easy. And just because the past was bad doesn’t mean the future will be any better. We must decide who we want to spend our life with. We must decide who is worthy of our love and friendship. We must decide who we want to be like or who we want to become apart of and who we want to be apart of our life family. The circle is never ending and ever widening. There will be no limits to who we are in life and we only have a glimpse of what it’s all about. And although I don’t see it, I feel it. I feel it stronger each and every day. Fairness does not govern life and death…If it did, no good man would ever die young… When people stop sacrificing for one another, they lose what keeps them human. And if it is true, that we see our life ahead of time, have already chosen to make the choices in our life for some higher purpose or for some hidden meaning, then I must trust my judgment and realize that this is the life I chose to travel, and the people I chose to love, and the places I chose to be apart of. It all has meaning. We must never doubt that. We must always believe.”… romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common. They’re shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash they’re gone.”
