...who you really meet in heaven?
No, after the parade.
No, after the break dancing and hula-hoop'ing.
No, after you meet the good souls who invented rainy nights and "sleeping in".
Right, the other elements of yourself that were far too afraid of getting lost in the jungles of time and space; of forgetting their divinity, power, and reach; and that shuddered at the thought of even momentarily believing in goodbye's, loss, and loneliness ... and they will be made whole.
No comments:
Post a Comment