Breathe it in

Went for another run up the hill and the sun was glorious, people were out in their droves all smiling and wishing me good morning. I listened to my gospel music as usual and thought about all the people I have in my life to be thankful for. And the scene in front of me like a glimpse of Heaven, God’s creation at its best. I thought how much I miss Mom everyday and I prayed that God would just give me even a tiny little seconds’ glimpse like this in something, anything, of where she is each day. I really believe that she’s somewhere amazing and she’s so happy but I just crave to see her there. And then I instantly passed a lady preparing her gator to start up and could hear over my own headphones that she was playing music. So I felt the urge to remove my headphones to see what it was. It was Take That. And I could hear Mom’s voice clearly belting it out like she always did at every concert we went to. My heart sang. Coincidence and over-active thoughts most likely but it didn’t half give me peace. These little things do.