She promised to save me a seat.
“I’ll drape my sweater over the chair next to mine.”
I’ve looked every where and can’t find her. The only sweater I see is on a chair beside a little blonde girl.
Estelle has white hair
Maybe she didn’t make it into heaven.
Candace hopes someone will save her a seat.
At Heaven’s gate:
“Wish, and I would grant it.”
“No ifs and buts?”
“I wish to become the one and only Lord of all.”
And the next moment was of omnipresence, omnipotence and omniscience.
And He could recollect him and the others, asking Him to be the Lord.
Novel Martis is an amateur writer who likes to write about ideas and incidents. His work can be found at novelmartis.wordpress.com.