The sun was sinking as Ellen and I sat on the beach. “God made the world very vivid today” I said.
Ellen smiled “Yes” she said.
I picked up a sea shell and held it up to the sky “Isn’t it beautiful”?
“You should know” said Ellen “you made it beautiful when you picked it up”.
"Am I dreaming then"? I asked.
"Yes" she said "this
(
Read more... )