Spirituality Information Journey In The Fields Of Forever Part 5

Spirituality Information Journey In The Fields Of Forever Part 5



It had been a​ number of​ years since I last saw them. We were sitting on the back porch discussing a​ letter they’d brought me from a​ friend. Since then, no word, no communication, no sign from either one of​ them. it​ was almost as​ if​ eternity itself opened up and swallowed them forever. With these thoughts in​ mind, I pressed the button for a​ flight attendant. I had the greatest urge for a​ steaming cup of​ coffee.

It couldn’t have been more than a​ few seconds before a​ flight attendant came up the aisle from behind carrying a​ cup of​ hot coffee on a​ tray. as​ I started to​ inquire if​ he knew how to​ read minds,he stated in​ a​ vaguely familiar voice, “Your coffee, sir. Just as​ you like it. And to​ set the record straight, I haven’t been swallowed by eternity, I just live there.”I looked up with a​ start to​ see who this was, only to​ behold my long lost friend, Gideon. I nearly knocked the coffee off the tray, then just sat there, jaws wide open, staring in​ disbelief at​ the broadly grinning face of​ Gideon.

He offered me my drink and said,“I didn’t mean to​ startle you,” and continued matter-of-factly with, “You didn’t think we were through with you, did you?” After the initial shock of​ seeing him, the first words to​ leave my mouth were, “Gideon! is​ this you? I mean . . . I was just thinking about you and Marla. What are you doing here? How did you. . . ?”

Before I could finish the sentence he put his hand on my shoulder and said, “It’s been a​ long time. Do you mind if​ I sit and we’ll catch up on what’s been going on?”

“Please, please sit. Tell me, where have you been and what have you been doing?” I inquired as​ he slid into the seat next to​ mine.




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