listeningpost1379
enduring winter
- Apr 20, 2019
- 93
Personally, I don't believe in anything spiritual. But I find it helps to fantasise about drifting into a perfect dream space of my own when I die... I want to type out whatever comes to my mind. Please share with me your heaven too if a vision comes to you.
For me now... I will be able to rest forever on soft beds and sofas that resemble clouds, my being will feel fresh and light. I will be able to create, read and play in all the stories I've ever wished to read, I can instantly eat whatever cravings I get, taste all the food I could no longer get in life, relive all the beautiful scenarios and be in beautiful settings that exist in and exceed my imagination... I can live in all the nice dreams I had and meet the sweet, beautiful family and friends I saw in my dreams. I want to run my fingers through long hair that I used to wish for as a child, I want to feel silk against my skin and the sensation of my mother's hand on my back... I want to be basked in warm sunlight on the quiet wooden porch of an old mansion I once visited... gazing at the blossoming branches of an old tree. I want to be in the moonlight I saw reflected on a temple pond that one night. Yes...
For me now... I will be able to rest forever on soft beds and sofas that resemble clouds, my being will feel fresh and light. I will be able to create, read and play in all the stories I've ever wished to read, I can instantly eat whatever cravings I get, taste all the food I could no longer get in life, relive all the beautiful scenarios and be in beautiful settings that exist in and exceed my imagination... I can live in all the nice dreams I had and meet the sweet, beautiful family and friends I saw in my dreams. I want to run my fingers through long hair that I used to wish for as a child, I want to feel silk against my skin and the sensation of my mother's hand on my back... I want to be basked in warm sunlight on the quiet wooden porch of an old mansion I once visited... gazing at the blossoming branches of an old tree. I want to be in the moonlight I saw reflected on a temple pond that one night. Yes...