Remembrance

There is a small clearing with soft green grass and wildflowers of all colors. Part of it is shade, and part of it is full sun. There are two sitting rocks opposite each other on the edge of the clearing. A warm, gentle breeze touches my face. This is where I met my Savior, and He gave me a beautiful, white cotton dress. I held onto the dress, and we spoke for hours. Where has the time gone? I miss this place.