Another Passing Moment...

From time to time I remember something my mom told me, that was told to her as a girl by the grandmother of her childhood friend. that is that sunbeams streaming through clouds are actually souls going to heaven. I think it's a nice thought.

Stuff like that makes me feel a little bit better, even if I don't necessarily believe it. It's nice to step outside of yourself from time to time and just be fascinated at the idea.

The moment passes though, as I can feel it fade now. It was fun while it lasted though.

Lates.