Thinking on good things. . .

No matter what I am faced with in a day, I like to think about things like people smiling, kids laughing and a nice shade tree to sit under and take it all in. Some days I don't get to think about those things much, and some days I do. I like to think about people doing what is right, because it is right; not because there is some other motivation. I like to think about people being thoughtful and considerate. I like to think about things that make me smile. I suppose those things make me think about what things will be like in heaven, where everyone is happy and glad to see you. When you get right down to it, I like to think about home; and this world is not my home.