When all that's left is memories of how good it was, and it makes you smile?
When there are no words left to describe the sheer joy & pleasure of the moment, and no one caught it on photo or film?
When I can hear your voice in my mind even though we haven't spoken since I walked down the ramp and boarded the plane?
When all that's left is daydreams and prayers for an even more incredible future?
Those are treasuries.
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Hebrews 11:1
Faith is assurance in what we hope for, the certainty in things we cannot see...
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