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By RainbowChaser Date: 2005 Oct 12 Comment on this Work [[2005.10.12.23.58.31952]] |
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Nostalgia, Inspiration and curiousity spring spontaenously from my soul heaven..what is it what does it consist of an eternal hope, an eternal promise which will all be realized one day Until then, the mist of sadness and tears interwine leaving the hopeless, downtrodden trudging through their days convinced that their life is of little importance that Hell is their destiny to be relived for eternity the glimmer of hope seems to real, too optimistic yet somehow a burst of inspiration floods through the soul a familiar hope, a longing ache that seeks to find a remedy can heaven be as simple as a quilt a quilt with patches containing lessons and reasons for our existence all interwined humankind, filled with the same basic ingredients all bound with a soul, a soul with a particular path to travel This quilt containing the roadmap of life which guides the soul it remembers all those who have touched your life whether you are aware or not people who have left their impact, with only a small patch on this quilt to reflect their efforts Somehow in this life, all the paths in this maze of life become obscurred obscurred by the daily life of living by the human trap of one's own paradigm unable to see things through the eyes possessed by others the memory betrays the human heart, without intervention, is unaware of the subtleties the only constant subtlety is the beating of the human heart but the messages of it are all too often ignored the depressed, the downtrodden have all created a hope in others a message that their soul is destined to share they have a patch of others in their quilt and others, being touched by their strength, by their human love and sacrifice, no matter how small have added their patch to the quilt if somehow there is a quilt all those who have touched us, even those who have left us for heaven their voice, their heart, and their patch is not forgotten or lost because heaven is just as much about the reward of getting there as the quilt of life each of us have created, and the people who have helped us create it |