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Sometimes at the midnight hour, just when the sleepy clock on my wall turns its tired face to tomorrow, I think I hear the distant sound of laughter. It is not a loud or insistent sound, but a quiet echo, as if I were in a large house and somewhere in a far room people were enjoying some happy story. I believe when this happens that I am blessed to catch a hint of heaven, allowed only for a second to listen to those who have gone before, just on the other side of the wall of time. Then peace settles back down in my room, the old clock ticks on through the night, and the moon shepherds the stars, as I walk past eternity on my way to bed.
Posted on: Tue, 27 May 2014 04:34:52 +0000

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