Knowing heaven is what heals us on earth.
Heaven is always and forever around us and no soul remembered is ever really gone.
How do people choose their final words? Do they realize their gravity? Are they fated to be wise?
Before you measure the years, you measure the days.
You can know the whole world and still feel lost in it.
Every day, have a little bird on your shoulder that asks, 'Is today the day? Am I ready? Am I doing all I need to do? Am I being the person i want to be? Is today the day I die?