“He was fond of visiting heaven, especially because it was limitless. There was no end to the inspiration he could find, to the possibilities he could explore.”
My ego thinks of ways to win acclaim.
My soul divines the way back to heaven.
“Every time her consciousness starts to rise during meditation she is thankful for her release from the mundane world.”
The elevation of my consciousness is inversely proportional to the activity in my mind.
We are surrounded by miracles waiting to happen. The more wholesome our lifestyle and sincere our prayer, the more blessings we will be able to receive.
“Most days the sight of fog would depress him. But this morning, when he drew the blinds and cracked open the window, he was surprised to feel that the fog was a blessing. Like a blanket it muffled the earthly sounds and induced him to focus within.”