Google Street View

What an amazing invention! I just had a look at my childhood home as if I were standing in the street where I have not ventured for some 19 years. I was born there. My father died there. I nearly blew the house up with some army explosives I 'borrowed' and I met my late wife at a party there (she gatecrashed). What a great way to meander down memory lane. But I wonder how many will find this too painful to have a go at? I once tried regression therapy and imagined myself entering that house holding onto the hand of Jesus. That was an amazing experience but it left me drained but knowing that even then he had been with me.