What if tomorrow never comes...

...I hope to meet every person who has made a difference in my life... in Heaven.

Yes ~ even those who bake our bread, milk the cows for our butter, grill our tomatoes, flip our omelettes and concoct blue-berry jams. Etcetera.

At least I would be able to give them a word of gratitude. Or even just a smile. For adding smiles to our faces... while chats go on, while prayers are being said and while hearts are encouraged for another day's dose of trials. For adding cheer to the down-hearted ~ at least for one morning in time.

Ultimately, so that we could be friends forever. And I mean it ~ forever.

The fruits of the hard work of many hands cross my path each day. I need to be more faithful in thanking God for them and praying that He'd bless these hands... these precious, unknown people who gave their 100 percent... to give me that tiny but significant taste of Heaven, i.e. God's love and provision ~ even through such earthly morsels.

Not just that God might bless their hands - but He would also lead them into His light - where love, joy and peace reign forevermore.