I Could Get
Heaven, But …
And there were the
old couple. She’s blind and her husband, who himself need to be aided, aided
her, while we, - an old couple too - were
comfortably in a car as we left, after the church service.
But I got no
courage to ask my son who drove, to take them, that is, have him do something
good for me, at his expense. Why? This was what I so repent.
That would be
heaven. I could get heaven, instead, I got remorse. This occasion would never,
ever return.
December 2014
This is my book. You can read it.
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