I went to Ireland with a woman who’d never been there before… I was delighted to take her to some of my favourite spots and she was (as some might say) totally ‘gob-smacked’. We moved from one of part of the west coast to another, and every time we left one of these beautiful spots, I’d tell her – “Wait, there’s more!”
Towards the end of several days of it, she broke down in (happy) tears, confessing she’d never experienced anything so beautiful before… I was then reminded of a poetic word given to me some years ago, after I thought I’d glimpsed a bit of heaven! On that day, an angel whispered in my ear – “Wait… there’s more…”
Have a great day!