Magic Moments

I have thought of another one.

I went to a fete at a church I love (I'm not religious) and drank too much cider.

I entered the church as I felt tired and fell asleep.

When I woke up their was a choir singing and I thought I was in heaven - literally - I was quite disorientated for a while.

I have thought of another one.

I went to a fete at a church I love (I'm not religious) and drank too much cider.

I entered the church as I felt tired and fell asleep.

When I woke up their was a choir singing and I thought I was in heaven - literally - I was quite disorientated for a while.

love it. I hope when the reaper calls, he calls me just like this, including the cider.

I think it's important to build up a store of such experiences because, in times of hardship, we at least have happy memories to turn to. I'm afraid at my advanced age I haven't really built up enough of such memories since I have been isolated for so long that I have to dig deep into my memory to recall fond moments from decades ago, when I was a younger man.