As the moon rose into the sky, I drifted off to sleep...not sure of what was to come
or how I would know it was time.
I slept soundly until I felt upon my cheek, the tiniest, whisper of a tickle.
When I opened my eyes, this is what I saw upon my pillow.
He beckoned me to follow him, so I headed toward the door. My anticipation
was so great that I didn't want to wait and follow him to a familiar place...at a
snail's pace! But, to my surprise, he said, "That's not the way. Lift me up to this
painting and come after me right away!"
(Due to technical difficulties, I will continue telling you all about this wondrous
experience as soon as I can....so for now....I must say...."TO BE CONTINUED"
....Didn't you always hate seeing that at the end of a show when you were a kid?)