Welcome To Paradise

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This old gal…

Was chatting with those potluck friends of hers…about Heaven…the query being…what do you suppose Heaven…smells like…one hoped pine…because she loves…the smell of pine…others followed suit…naming this and that…lilac loving me went that route…but down the road…had a change of heart…

Paradise would smell like…coffee…freshly brewed…like that in the Mr. Coffee of that dear grandmother of mine…or at a coffee shop…with those Besties of mine… or the morning cup…shared…with that one special person…

This old gal…couldn’t go wrong…with coffee…that delightful aroma…reaching out…engulfing her…in a loving…memory filled hug…but then…there’s always that corn chip smell…for any pet lover out there…if you know…you know…cuddle those furry little critters…there it is…breathe it in…

And so it is…it’s all about love…the fragrance…of being loved…and the scent…of giving love…and maybe…just maybe…in a place called Paradise…it wouldn’t be too much…to ask…to be blessed…with both…
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And perhaps…Someone…will agree…