I can remember the times of long ago. My Grandmother would talk of streets of gold. She said heavens streets are paved with gold. Ah, the memories she gave me. I look forward to seeing all that is there.

The warmth we feel when we think of childhood memories is a special way of life. Only GOD can give us the true gold we search for. As we go down lifes pathways searching for the special things, We have to remember it is the gold in our heart not in the world!

We think of gold as being hard and expensive, but I believe that a good person is made of gold. GOD has a golden plan for each of us. We just have to love our neighbor as ourselves, and remember we will have the golden rewards when we get to heaven. You are the gold in GOD's eye's.

When my time comes to meet my saviour I know he will know I'm made of gold. That's where we can be fufilled, and all will understand the true meaning of "Gold"!

~� Eve Gorsky~ 2002
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