Does the Sun Rise in Heaven?

I have always wondered, which direction does the sun rise in heaven? It came to me in the middle of the night... It rises in the kindness of the soul and sets in the wisdom of the mind. Just as I thought.

Some of my loveliest memories surround the blooming of flowers, making me feel like I was touched by an angel -and their soft whispers, out of the gentle stillness tenderly caresses my heart. The sweetest dreams come from days like this. Heavenly.

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How can you not love the beauty of nature? Without fail, giving us their very best. Their petals touch, strangely none minding the intrusion of space. And I say to myself, do I give my best every day? How hard can that be?

What I personally find interesting about “focus” is where people put it. I guess the real irony is that the actual power comes when you narrow it….

Oh, there has always been a necessity in writing, penning my thoughts, journaling or whatnot – for how else will I capture the moment as it passes; what happens if I should forget those minute details, or worse, what if I forget that moment – to be gone like an exhale on a cold morning? It happens.

As always, there were flowers. #alwaysaflower...And just like that, these words are over. Come back tomorrow and we'll do it again. Thank you for visiting my post 💖 Don't ever forget what a wonderful world we live in, people. Some days, it is not as easy to see, just how wonderful it really is. Kindness counts. Wherever you go, whatever you do.