poems follow the heart April 20, 2013by heather anne They told her to follow her heart and so she did. It led her over a cliff. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
12 thoughts on “follow the heart”
Im wondering if I was on that same trail….
I read something not too long ago commenting about sometimes it’s better to start building the wings after you’ve already jumped: you build them faster 😛
hmm.. I think I really love that. Thanks Paul
Your post probably wasn’t meant to be funny, but I laughed out loud. Not at any misfortune you may be facing, but because life is such a reckless, unpredictable rocket-sled ride. The best that we can hope for, I think, is to go over the cliff following our heart.
I’m glad it made you laugh. Your comment is very true, and I definitely smiled after I wrote the last line.
‘rocket-sled ride’ what a cool expression!
genius… 🙂 That’s love right there… 😦 but Kudos to this post 🙂
I’m not sure whether to laugh or cry.
Until you leap, you never know if you can fly!
This is utterly stunning.