First day
An uneventful flight. Arrived in Reading at about 2:30pm. Had a bit of a nap, made some phone calls, ate dinner.
Had some more thoughts about heaven. I'm curious about the idea, having just spent an inordinate amount of time on the wrong side of the clouds. Why this ideal place in the sky? What does it mean? Is it simply the name for that last moment before you kick it? A chance to recognize your little piece in everything?
Random thoughts on the subject are welcome.
s.
p.s. hands up those of you who still believe you can walk on clouds.
Had some more thoughts about heaven. I'm curious about the idea, having just spent an inordinate amount of time on the wrong side of the clouds. Why this ideal place in the sky? What does it mean? Is it simply the name for that last moment before you kick it? A chance to recognize your little piece in everything?
Random thoughts on the subject are welcome.
s.
p.s. hands up those of you who still believe you can walk on clouds.
posted by The Finding Princess at 9:39 p.m.
3 Comments:
i always wonder - if i'm in the clouds now, then just how much farther up IS Heaven? will i catch a glimpse of somebody taking a stroll just as i'm having my mid-day snack?
i think it makes sense that it's in the clouds. where else would it be?!
d
Where else would heaven be? Borges said that he "always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library.” Which is pretty close to my vision too...
i hope heaven is in the clouds... the air may be light up there, but any higher and there would be no oxygen at all!
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