Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky,. I start thinking of you and then ask myself, why? Why do I love you? I think and smile,. Because I know the list could run on for miles. The whisper of your voice, the warmth of your touch,. So many little things that make me love you so much. The way you support me, and help with my emotions,. The way that you care and show such devotion. The way that your kiss, fills me with desire,. And how you hold me with the warmth of a blazing fire.

He dreamed that he was walking along. The beach with the LORD. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene he noticed two sets of. To him, and the other to the LORD. When the last scene of his life. He looked back at the footprints. He noticed that many times. Along the path of his life. There was only one set of footprints. He also noticed that it happened.