Where is the path to heaven?
We know where it might be… or not.
Because it doesn’t lie down in flat miles.
No asphalt highway.
No stairways to heaven.
It doesn’t involve ladders and snakes…
No tourist paradise.
No ticket to fly.
Can’t really buy the entrance fee.
You can’t see the signs for it.
It’s not even a road you know.
If you don’t know where to look.
Look inwards.
Look in your imagination.
This free faculty with which you perceive this world…
And the gestures with which you honor it…
These are your signposts.
Yours,
Pano
PS:
Take someone with You.
It’s the greatest gift.
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