A Mind's Eye Visited Heaven
A mind's eye-
- visited heaven
It lay between two points in time.
It's true all things are possible in Him.
I had never experienced bliss before.
When he and I finally meet at the precipice of petals, I expect the creator will have choreographed answers to the expected questions.
Yet stubborn minds inquire-
How much have your hands weaved this melody I call life?
In a chain, how many links would need removed to designate the angels involved? Without these links- would a chain still be seen?
In the end, are we all just talking to the computer of our minds?
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