I can see a patch of sky but it is far, faraway, You see, I have always lived under, in my deep, and darkest well. It is full of woes, yet it is my pillow on which I doze. I try to climb, but slip down after a mere two tries, And then I settle back and time slips by....
“You grow to heaven………… ……..You don’t go to heaven.” -Edgar Cayce, The Sleeping Prophet
The road to heaven goes through hell… -MK
“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” – Rumi – Duly Posted.
Believe nothing, no matter where you read it, or who said it, no matter if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense. – Gautama Buddha