How could it be that some people are holding paradise in their hands and let it slip away. Right through their fingers like so much sand on a beach. You look at them, shake your head, turn and walk on. Puzzling,isn't it.
There is no duality. Heaven/hell/here/now.
We create in the present moment a heaven or a hell. We make the choice where we want to reside.
Why is it some choose hell. How to explain it. A choice. Smiles or sneers. Laughter or tears. Drama or comedy. Horror or romance.
Choose smiles,laughter,comedy, romance.
It is your choice. How do you choose to live today.
Choose heaven.
An ageless experiment.