A Bridge

A woman stood on a bridge looking over into the water below. As she watched the water, her face grew happier and she began to smile. The longer she stared the more joy and love radiated around her. As the woman continued to stare, a man began walking across the bridge. He noticed the woman's excitement as she gazed into the water, and thought, "what makes that woman stare so happily?" His curiosity in what could be in the water grew more and more as he grew closer towards the woman. The man decided the stop and peek over the side of the bridge, to see if he could ketch a glimpse of what the woman enjoyed watching so much. The man leaned over the edge and looked into the water. He saw nothing from where he stood. "There is nothing there. Why is she so joyful?" The man thought as he leaned away from the bridge and continued walking. As he walked past the woman he slowed down for a moment. As he did  this, the woman's hand reached out and grabbed his. She smiled up at the man as her hand gently squeezed his. She spoke in a soft and quit voice; "won't you  watch the water with me?" The man was surprised, but her smile and gentle touch put him at peace. So the man watched the water with the woman. He looked deep into the water below and began to see a light. A light so bright that it seemed almost alive. The man began to feel joyful and peaceful. He began to be more and more drawn in, and as he did he began wanting more people to see what he was seeing. So the man began to grab anyone who walked across the bridge saying, "Look look! Look into this water! It is so amazing!" The man felt love more and more for others that passed by. That is how I wish to be for other people. Bringing them to god through my love by the way I love watching and being with God. (Does that make sense?)