When I was 4 I used to have a doll, I loved my doll and always took care of her.  I always carried her in a stroller and pretended that I am taking my baby for a walk.  She was always quiet and loving, her blue eyes always looked at me as if her love for me will never end.  I grew up and she grew up with me.  She changed and I changed.  I realized that I can no longer hold on to her, and she became more distant.  One day she talked and it was then that I realized that I don't know my doll.  My doll had grown up and was distant.  We no longer could stroll through the winding road and laugh.  We no longer could held each other and cry................ we had grown apart.  My doll was no longer mine...............and I am no longer that little girl ...:(

I went to Heaven and came back. I walked upon the fields of fire. I took pictures to prove to you that there is a heaven on earth............

I walked on this field....

Fields of fire......... 

When I was 4 years old I had my first tri-cycle.  I remember the day I first rode it.  I felt so proud of myself, I knew how to ride it.  When I was 8 I rode my first bicycle.  A challenge it was to ride on that two wheels.  It required a know how and control. 

Many years passed and then I had my first car at the age of 18.  I never forget how my mother broke her nails when I pushed the break. 

Well those years are gone and behind me.  I rode a tri-cycle, a bicycle and a 4-wheel drive. They all have one thing in common: they all have wheels and those wheels go around and around..........

Just Listen...........

Time has come to depart,

I may not be around,

But my thoughts are right here for long,

For now......:)

Peace...............