I’ve had this life metaphor in my mind the last while inspired by this unforgettable scene in “Indiana Jones and the temple of doom“.
It’s where this cult leader uses his bare hands, ripping out the heart of another person, and allowing him to watch it still beating in his hands right before he dies.
My mission is to help people reach into the depths of their own being, drawing out their hearts, so they might see it beat with their own eyes.
Only rather than dying, they come even more alive, because they see just how much beauty and wonder God has placed within them.
Nice! Would you also have them do the chant? “Kali ma! Kali ma! Kali ma shook-dee-day!” (…no idea how you spell that)
oh my, you still have that chant in your head?
Yeah, and if you want to keep from ripping your heart out, you just start repeating, “Hum num Shiva! Hum num Shiva!”
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Family guy brought me here
If I could “like” your comment, I would do that, so this is the next best thing, lol.
Same here “like” — family guy brought me here to