At the edge of the ocean I see clearly, knowing I have already been there.
Running amok without responsibility, shoes, or splinters. Just grass and sky and and feeling high.
Paradise would be always feeling at peace, content, regardless of circumstances. It comes from within.
I look forward to never
needing to think about
what someone might do to me.
On the diamond escalator with my energy orb, smiling. I’ll leave it at the door.
An afterlife? Not my style.
A warm beach, cool drink, good company, no worries? Bingo.
Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Silence. Silence.
Peace.
What is it?
Paradise is Axl Rose naked on a cloud
Just a-waitin' for me!
I am looking forward to certainty; never again doubting, worrying, and wavering between unbelief and faith.
No more sin, sickness, GMOs, chemtrails, 5G, etc.
God is light and Jesus is alive.
