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Paradise: the year is 1954 and I am 18 and she is 19 and a redhead with long legs and a kiss-me smile. We are walking hand-in-hand around Washington Square Park on a coolish fall afternoon. We stop to put a quarter (a lot of money then) in a street musician's can. I look over at her, and she smiles. "I love you," she says. Not long after that we marry and then our son is born. Paradise on earth. (She died in 2003).

2007-05-24 04:28:03 · 3 answers · asked by ? 3 in Society & Culture Religion & Spirituality

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What a testimony. I am sorry she died. But that is what love does, give paradise here on earth.

2007-05-24 04:33:43 · answer #1 · answered by I Wanna Know 3 · 0 0

That is indeed. How about that going on forever? Where you get older but, never grow old? Perfect health with nothing to wipe away that "kiss-me smile"? That is possible to have again by way of Jehovah's ressurection of the dead. John 5: 28, 29 and Acts 24:15 speak to this ressurection. Psalms 37: 9, 11 shows those will possess the earth in an abundance of peace. Would you not forward to this?

2007-05-24 04:43:03 · answer #2 · answered by grnlow 7 · 0 0

Thanks- I needed to cry this early in the morning! Sorry I get mad when I get emotional at work....

2007-05-24 04:32:01 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

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