Our hearts
They are described as the well springs of our beings, our souls. I guess that means we have to guard what we do with them jealously. What comes from our mouths our actions, our thoughts are a result of what’s in our hearts. Is it soft hard broken, malleable?
I think it was designed to sing to hum with joy encased with peace. Like our minds, used to their full potential, our hearts would be a tool to living life in abundance.
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