Our way is paved with gold. Our light makes Our path golden. We are walking the high road. The low road is illusion anyway.
"I chose you long ago, and I have never gotten over you. I dance ahead of you, and I leave gifts along the way, remembrances of you so that you will remember Me."
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I found Heaven letters through a comment on a blog by Neale Donald Walsch, when the person making the comment mentioned a particular Heaven letter and included a link. After I read the first letter, I was hooked! I knew I had found something very valuable and irreplaceable.