The Color Of Her Panties (36 page)

Now we are here at the station to see my mother off.  This is a special train; it comes from eternity, and it is making a round trip.  When she boards it, she finds that many of her friends are on it, having boarded at prior stations, and more will oin them down the line.  She has a window seat, and beyond that window is all the universe, past, present, and future.  There is land and sea and sky, cities and forests, houses and people.  There is the joy of day and the mystery of night.

Everything is out there, and none of it is ever lost; one has only to look.  But there is no need, for there is also much within the train.

There are sleeping compartments, and a dining car, and a pleasant hall for games and conversation.  She has the companionship of compatible people, including many she never met in life but who are well worth knowing now.  It is a nice place, and she is happy there, as she was here; and though I am so sad to see her go, I hope she rides that train forever.”

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