In six days I will have the option to be born again. In six days a seventeenth heart will be added to my blood. That happens, doesn't it?
WE GET ANOTHER HEART EACH YEAR WE AGE
Think about it.
Where do we start?
Fragile and innocent, but undeniably ignorant. We know not of man or God of Devil or nature or ocean or fire. But we were born with open eyes. So what do we do as we progress into fruition? WE BEGIN TO SEE! And with sight comes experience. With sight comes struggle, intolerance and opinionation. With that comes growth and the formation of self. In that we find love and fear. We find what makes us shake and quake and rumble. We begin to see the ocean for what it is worth. We learn to be kind to others and how to help the broken. We learn how to be the broken and need help. We learn what tastes, sounds glistens and shines just right.
Aren't all of these things inside of a heart? Don't these things drive a human being?
So what if that is why we age?
Not to mold and evolve with one heart, but to gain more.
My red of the day.
I have never feared the summer more. I need to stop being and become.
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