Heavenward Hello
After an all-night worship session, everyone had decided to rest for a while in their tents. But you know, in this place, it is seldom that one needed to rest because of fatigue or exhaustion. Perhaps that was why he was able to go back out to the Garden after spending just a few brief minutes in the tent. Here, he didn't really feel the need to sleep. Sometimes, when he thought about his old home, he laughed at how much he loved to sleep there! Here, he just liked to spend as much time as possible singing, or playing the swanky guitar they gave him sometimes. During other times, he liked to walk in the Garden, as he was doing now, or just sit and watch the fountain as its gleaming water gushed out in different directions. It was a beautiful place, no doubt, much better than the people back home described it. Someone touched him on his shoulder and he turned to see who it was. It was a man wearing a beautiful white tux, holding a letter in his hand. Alan's eyes brimmed wit