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a thought begins with a heartbeat,

a heart needs a thought in order to keep beating.

thoughts help the heart to beat like a drum.

the heart becomes a drum for thoughts to beat on.

the beat extends the life of that thought and the beat goes on and so is life in the whole, because thoughts keep reaching out...

thus helping the heart to dream on at night when thoughts are relaxing from the hectic challenges of the day

in the morning the heartbeat wakes all her thoughts up in order to help the same heart face the challenges of the day:

therefore...the heart remains an engine to the body,

while the thought is steady at providing fuel through the beat provided by the same heart in the form of a heartbeat.

and so life goes on and on while we go through life changes. and changes which alter us forever:

leaving us with the wishful thoughts of having the ability to turn back the arms of time: though it never ever dawns to us that time can never be reflected backwards...our heart always produces and projects a forward beat for us to march on and keep on keeping on. our time and lifespan in this life are tied to our heartbeat, this is the reason why none of us will ever remember and understand the life lived so far backwardly...this thought is interpreted as "genius "even though most will agree that it is simply called: understanding.

understanding is a past thought, a flash of lightning; and something never heard before and always a "first".

when a man dies, all his thoughts perish the moment his heart stops beating and for lack of a better word. all humans, interpret this phenomenon as "death as in dying"... and so the man crosses over into the hereafter without any knowledge whatsoever what to expect yonder.

because our heart could not make us "understand" the evolution of dying...

alas, cries the dead man. who needs a heartbeat when the heart cannot beat when one needs it the most? o' foolish man thou art: the heart was not created to die. it is the thought that gets left behind at death...

while the heart transforms into its real and true image: the conscience. beyond the grave, no man can look back and gather all the thoughts scattered in the unscrambled puzzle of his futile life lived on earth below.

God the Almighty and the Just...takes and recreates all the imagery imprinted in the heart of the man and helps man: to know and finally, understand what happened in the life left behind....and for the very first time ever a man becomes his own judge and accepts God's Judgement over the outcomes of his case:

Heaven or Hell...

shall be the only door visible to each one of us: as we stand before the Judgement Seat of God the Almighty.

in the Hereafter only bliss awaits those who obeyed His Word?

while down here below...gnashing of teeth and eternal darkness lingers for all those who defied His Word on earth, our thoughts count for everything we depend on but in the hereafter: our thoughts have no value at all.

because they have run their course when our hearts stopped beating.... hence we carry no thoughts beyond the grave. only our conscience, stands between

life and death...Heaven or Hell. think about it...I know you will.

No Title Essay Written By: Sydney Pikelela Gutyungwa © 23 November 2019

Featured Background Song: First Light

From The Album: Three

Cool Jazz Artist: Paul Hardcastle © 2002


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