A door open, forever.
The world is filled with people who talk an awful lot but only to conceal who they really are. Walking around them with an open heart often feels like an aberration. The heart has the ability to see the truth invisible to the eyes.It fathoms the heaviness of the secrets one struggle to keep.This lack of openness often hurts my simplistic expectations about the other.It then gets challenging to stop the heart from shutting down.However, often, in those moments of holding onto the finest threads of faith, magic occurs. Today, while returning from the office, on the bus,I met a little girl. Peeping out from a navy blue jacket hood,her big eyes kept wandering,curiously observing everyone around her.She became visibly happy when her mother gave her the bus tickets she had bought.A thousand white birds took flight within me seeing her eyes light up.In an instant, I fished mine out of the wallet and gave it to her. Few other women standing around noticed and followed suit.Elated
