~Let Go Off My Hand!~

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I could remember some years back when I was a little child, so innocent.Then,I was only seven years young ,my mum would make me some cookies and tell me some amazing stories about a glorious place,where everything is forever fresh as the morning dew and fragrant blur of sweetness emanating from lavender,rosemary, rose flowers . .in the air. Everywhere looking gracefully lush and cosy, beautifully painted with nature's bloom ,birds chirping in the skies with their various sounds of heart warming melodies, in different sizes and colours . Thought of these wonderful descriptions by My mum sent euphoric rush of young curiousity running down my tiny veins,I felt like a thousand batches of butterflies were fluttering in my stomach,an unimaginable feeling --heaven! Also she would tell me God Almighty owns this beautiful place,wowed in my widest imagination,i became overly inquisitive asking different interesting questions. " Why do lots of people hold hands when walking together? " I questioned keenly and sat there in my little chair waiting for an answer,like a faithful servant looking up to God for response ,I stared up at my mum. Mum smiled back down at me, like a healing rain, she said, " people hold hands with loved one's and the special people in their lives because, it strengthens the bond they share " Whom do you enjoy holding hands with the most while taking a walk?