Two thought processes for today:
First: "Heaven isn't a place you go when you die, it's that moment in life when you actually feel alive..."
Does anyone get to that moment? Because it seems we just continue to roam the earth testifying of Heaven and angels and godly things. Is it just easier to believe in things we know we will never see in this life? Do we not want to go search for the "Heaven" on earth that we can see now? Are we afraid of feeling alive? Why are we not on a constant search for our earthly Heaven? Or have some of us found it and still are afraid to live in it? Does happiness overwhelm us so much that we stop taking risks? What is our Heaven? Is it a person, a place, a story, a song? Shall we go look!
Second: "Her eyes, that's where hope lies...that's where I go, when I go home..."
Isn't it weird to think two eyes can hold an infinite amount of answers, comfort, and life? If anyone has been able to look really deep into another human being just by looking in their eyes then they would know what I mean. When someone such as myself can look into a pair of eyes full of wonder and somehow extract even just a piece of their soul, THAT'S power! It's that moment when you can tell someone's thoughts, dreams, wants and hopes from one glisten of the eye, that you know you've connected to them. It's like the say, the eye is the window to the soul. Yet we still walk around in ignorance because we choose not to look into someones eyes. Why? Just why?
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