It took an angel's embrace of my Grandfather of 10 or more years gone by in my dreams.
I foreseen my Grandparents home being torn down to the ground and turned to dust when both passed away it happened just like I dreamed.
And I was reminded that night what real treasure was, it's not gold or diamonds or any other jewels or items for that matter.
Growing up as a child I would hunt for treasures of rocks on the lakeshore with my brother and Grandparents.
This is was treasure I thought the rocks and lost coin and others things lost and then found.
Memories of things in my Grandparent's home were treasures I thought too.
But in the end the house was torn down to the ground after my Grandparent's passed away.
A house can turn to dust, gold can melt away and you can't bring it with you anyway.
The family on earth and in heaven above, the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost is what I treasure the most.
And ghosts of past relatives gone by are now where Angels fly.
All that is part of a larger treasure that many will never find.
By NoS482 copyright 2007