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#spiritsays: Heaven

#spiritsays: What is heaven? Drinking iced Coke on a hot summer’s day, a child blinking in wonder at their grandparent’s disappearing thumb, the first moment when all are safely tucked in their beds and finally still, sailing across the bay in a pristine craft and perfect conditions. Heaven is being blessed with bliss.

#spiritsays: Further evidence

#spiritsays: Further evidence

#spiritsays: You ask for further evidence and we answer in many ways: a light that surges a quick hello, house settling pops, a hug that squeezes a fond memory. Lyrics and license plates, you ask and we answer.

#spiritsays: Heavenly realm

#spiritsays: Heavenly realm

#spiritsays: Just as the ballplayers stepped from the corn onto the field, we can go from one heavenly realm to another. We can appear as a creak in an old house, a light flickering, or with a glove and ball if it serves. Don’t be surprised if you catch a glimpse of your mother rolling pie crust or your father fixing the brakes. Your warmed heart knows the truth even if your fearful eyes refuse to see.

#spiritsays: Applause

#spiritsays: Applause

#spiritsays: The applause light is not necessary as we, your audience, love the performance so far. We’ll meet you backstage after the last curtain call and stand with you as you read your reviews.

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