Imagine, little one. A kind and gentle man waving to me, almost as if he had been waiting for me to arrive. Autor: Mette Jakobsen Copy Quote More from Mette Jakobsen “It is in the heart and not in the words - not even in the most beautiful ones -…” “...most people do not separate God from expectation.” “His eyes looked sad, like the ocean before a big storm.” “... she spoke about stars, endlessness, and the rapture of the night...”