The heart is like a room: with a door to enter or
exit. Some people stand in the door way for too long procrastinating; “Do I go
in or do I stay out”? We can only accommodate the presence for a while, before
we make a decision.
Do you want to come inside? Be my guest “mi casa , su
casa”. Grab a seat and make yourself comfortable. Do you want a drink of water or a cup of tea? What kind of music do you like: Jazz,
Afrobeat, Hip Hop, R n B or you like the kind that serenades?
Let me indulge you in a little stimulating, intellectual
discussion. Let’s get down to brass tacks: What do you consider fun?... I would
be open with you; as long as you keep it real with me, I’ll keep it hundred.
You know the type right? TITANIC: “ You
jump, I jump” that kind of thing.
If you had a nice time you can sleep over or come
back another day. You want to spend the weekend? It’s all good, knock yourself
out. Leave a change of clothes or two or maybe three. Feel free to drop in
anytime just give me a heads up, okay? You might need a key, no problems you
can have the spare one.
But remember one thing and respect it: It’s my
heart, my sanctuary and my rules so take good care of it. Nurture it and
cherish every second, every minute and every hour spent here. It has an elastic
limit, so please don’t overstretch it, because like a rubber band it will snap.
Leave it wholesome and in the condition you met it;
inviting and happy so that if you ever want to leave, another person will
appreciate it. Or I might be pushed to keep it under lock and key and refuse
access to the other people.
Do not stand by the door way; one foot in and the
other out inadvertently or not concealing the vision for the would be guest. It’s
either you are in or you are out, because there are other people waiting, some
patiently and others impatiently.
They are curious to know what is in the inner
chambers of the heart. Willing to take the chance of the sacrifice, the
adventure the uncertainty of it all.The waiting is like a veiled dress: it heightens the
interest, the yearning to open Pandora’s box, the desire to eat the forbidden
fruit.
There’s no 100% guarantee that you’ll find love. You
can only get what you bring into the heart, it’s like your reflection in the mirror.
When you smile, it smiles back at you. And when you frown, it frowns back at
you.
So if your heart is filled with bitterness,
resentment, pain, anger and pride you will only attract the same. You see no
matter how clean a house is, if you walk into it with mud covered shoes and
dusty clothes, you’ll mess up the house...
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