"It's all just a story it's all just a story it's all just a story", yeah, keep repeating that. 

(It's a good one, huh?)

No, but you can tell yourself that, too, until it evolves into the actuality, which is the easel upon which We are meant to gracefully, lovingly, majestically represent our fledgling creations, painting Heaven with a humble righteousness. Not without great forethought should we invent, but always in honor of Home and All that breathes and paces this paradise floating in the sky! No wonder we don't know where Heaven is, it's too easy...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


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