Heaven
Halfway down the hallway we heard the bells start to chime
Quickly running the rest of the way, to get there just in
time
A party was about to start, a celebration grand
With music, song and magic tricks, a true angelic band
The great hall was the gathering place, it housed so many
souls
No one would feel unwelcome, this was heaven we were told
It could have lasted forever and some may say it did
The feeling lives within our hearts, the oneness we all
lived
Heaven's call sounds like those bells, enchanted and filled
with love
The sound is deep inside of us, not just from high above
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Living life with pure intent is offering a prayer.
When you live your life with pure intent you radiate loving
excitement and passion.
With an eager heart giving as much as you receive, for
the allowing is open and accepting flows.
Pure intent is a crystalline idea that feels so right it can’t
be denied – this may be faith, it may be trust; it simply knows that it should
be.
So, off it goes into the ethers vibrating its enchantment.
A prayer to the
divine source.
Once it finds alignment, pure intent and prayer become one.
And
so it is.
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