I do appreciate how daddies love their daughters...

There was a time that I couldn't see it quite as clearly. I felt a kiss from my daddy one day, while I was mowing the lawn. I knew it was him and I held that kiss close as could be. They love us, daddies do. They can't really tell us what they want for our lives so clearly, but they love us and it is a part of the picture of the Father in heaven's love. Mrs. Day didn't have any daughters so she wasn't at the father's meeting. They seemed to show me the types of material that were being used for the stairs. I thought they were cleaning the stairs, when Mr. Day showed me his part. But, now I think that they have a part in building the stairs that we will take to the sky on. As I drove through the fog it was as though they were all carrying the car through. Look at this block and look at the inside of that block, the prayers of the saints are used in the composition of the steps. Will we overcome, by the blood of the Lamb and the word of our testimony? is always my question. Look the question is not will we overcome, but will we be ashamed at our prayerlessness as I was when Gramps said, not one of those prayers of yours in Heaven was for me. I was ashamed, because I knew that was true. Well he brought the crew to show me the density of the stairs and to show me the importance of prayer. Uncle says that is his most important investment, in eternity was to have invested in the stairs. They popped over to show me that when you pray for one of their daughters in a special way, the father of that daughter is Amening in Heaven and carrying that prayer right to the block of stairs we'll be walking on when we are gathered together in the air and in the clouds. Gramps said I know that she will know what I mean when I guide her through the dense fog and she feels fine about it. Pray, pray pray and watch for His appearing.

Mrs. Day invited me to the "All Saints Day" Ladies' Tea Party in the sky

I think that as soon as Grandma heard that I was invited, she did what my dad used to do when she would come over. She ran up the stairs so that I wouldn't see her. I only saw the stairs she ran up. Every time the rainbow and the sunset sit opposite of eachother, it is sentimental to me. I had seen the stairs before, but I didn't realize that it was because my Gran was running up the stairs so that I wouldn't see her. I know that she was there because of the stitches on the sheer part of the sunset that the ladies were working on so diligently in their meeting. I really think that Gran is going to be my surprise, when I get to Heaven and she shows me the stairs every time I get close enough to see her in the sky parties. Those ladies are totally into the Chad puzzle and they painted their part of the puzzle, clearly. I really can't tell if they are telling me of the puzzle or following me in the puzzle and that is strange. Anyway, they painted into the skycloth sunset and it had a sheer covering that had Gran's sweet stitches. Be careful of the pins, I could hear her say as she ran up the stairs, it's only basted together. I loved seeing the steps but I couldn't believe that she would show me her stitches.