A Friend Had A Dream

A friend had a dream. We were building a home with sturdy shelves for the things we loved. She counted the shelves But could not remember the numbers in her head. She went over and counted the shelves by touching each one. It is a mystery as she touched the shelves kept multiplying. Her touch made more shelves possible. To count with our hearts brings us deeper than all counting. When we touch and feel it inside the numbers give way to notes and sums give way to a song in the heart. Did you ever feel that when you touch and give the sense and feel and comfort of touch to others, angels smile in you?