SUNSETS| she looked at Her and saw how her eyes gleamed with the sunset before them. "Why do you love sunsets?" she asked. "Hmm…why do you always ask why?" She asked her back smiling. she smiled too, giggling actually. She had this I-know-you-only-want-a-story face. "Well…” she hesitantly answered. “…I believe there is always a story for everything. You know…you love a song because it takes you back to a special time, your favorite food brings back memories, or maybe you love to go back to a place that reminds you of someone, or you read a story over and over again because it makes you happy...sorry, I babbled again.” she stopped, she always tends to give long answers. “No need to say sorry. I told you appreciate it when you share.” She said, assuring her. She looked back to the sun setting before them and answered. “Sunset for me is like a sweet note from God. It’s as if He is beckoning me to spend time with Him, to slow down from all the happenings around me and to stop for a moment from all the things that I try to do and just be with Him. It’s very touching and humbling at the same time. It warms my heart and my soul. ” Her eyes shone with every words She said. she smiled and looked at the sunset before them her eyes gleaming. It’s a story she’ll now always remember. #excerptfromabook #thatimayormaynotwrite #conversationsbetweensisters
