The Heart Of The Universe.

The heart was beating. Mysteriously. Divine rhythm. Something was going to happen. The air changed. The trees felt it. The clouds were ready. The stars danced. The moon smiled. The screenplay, written by the universe itself, was moving. Like a paper set free. No holding back. Weightless. The human writers looked at the sky and for once they had no words to describe the events that were unfolding. They did not know what to do. The tension was rising. Higher and higher. Everything and everyone was getting ready for a huge change.

The books in the library were replaced by new covers and new content. Reality transformed. There was no way to stop the process. The readers were surprised, almost choqued. Silence. Nobody dared to move. The students were curious but could not find the secret. All old connections were gone. Just like that. Homework done and successfully completed. New level achieved. New connections knocking at the door. The door opened. There was more than enough space to fill the room. The light and the darkness greeted. Respectful bow.

The universe walked down the river. The water was calm. The fishes were swimming in one direction. They understood the flow of all things and just followed the natural course. The heart was alive. A frequency so pure. One look around and the magic manifested a dream. The dream was born. The audience waited patiently. The time went faster. Much faster. All inner and outer clocks reset. The sound came. From far away. Higher frequency. Pieces of the puzzle on its way to completeness. What a development.

OMG, there it was. Breathtaking. A platform arrived. Main actors dressed for action. They saw the heart of the universe and felt the infinite love. They tapped into it. A scene as beautiful as the most stunning rose appeared. The audience in tears. The story started. Everyone listened. Some people in the audience were asked to join the stage. They were not afraid and agreed. They were prepared without knowing. Text bullet proof. The imagination of the collected souls was put together and created more miracles.

Relationships in the spotlights. They seemed to mirror the self. Whatever was sent outwards came from within. The mirrors turned backwards. Each person in the audience saw themselves exactly as they are. They understood the principles of their own core. Finally they grasped the truth. The way they loved the parts within themselves influenced the way they loved others. Suddenly all broken relationships with others restored. In the past, the present and the future. This happened because the inner truth was found. All broken pieces were fixed. No doubts. The heart, an eternal monument.

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