I called Sharon tonight and I spoke with her and Hannah. Sharon’s dad died suddenly last Thursday. She loves me so greatly, for even in her time of loss she gave me so much. It overwhelms me to think that God loves me so much more than Sharon does.
You know… I have always thought that I had grand dreams and great goals, but I think that just this moment, after talking with Sharon and reliving memories with Hannah, those memories of our walks to Snowflake Inn and summer evenings of catching fireflies, I think I’ve already fulfilled the dreams I knew nothing of. As I look back on myself now, it seems that little blonde-haired boy was always dreaming of the moment when I would run my hands over Christin’s hair, or touch Abigail’s face, or study the curves of Sarah’s cheeks, or laugh endlessly with Dan, Allen, Vince, Curtis, Charlie, Josh, and Justin.
It feels as though I have fulfilled all I was ever suppose to accomplish.
Oh, wouldn’t you agree, life is beautiful.
To hear Sharon talk of Laura tonight…she still remains one of, if not the most, beautiful and amazing girl I’ve ever come across.
I’m going to pray to my God now, because…life is beautiful!