tirsdag den 12. april 2016

THE HEART



Once there were dinosaurs and they were driving on gasoline, throwing bombs at each other. The sun observed the big green fields turn into lonely homes. 

All dinosaurs did see their fight as just and right, but no matter the outcome of their endless battles, and endless fights, everyone was suffering. The cry of pain reach both the bottom of the seas, and the highest of heavens, and it seemed that all hope was lost under that darkened sky.

But then, as if two hands had pulled the clouds aside to let the light shine through, something the dinosaurs had not expected, appeared in creatures among them. Full of pain, fear and anger, they gave it a name, and growled, ”The Heart!”

Though, at first, the opening that came from the heart, was even difficult to see or hear, in the midst of smoking barrels and the thunder of falling bombs, the rumor spread across the world.

Slowly, but with great certainty, the seeds of the heart lain out, covered in blood, started growing. Something was started that could not be stopped.

The heart turned out to be much stronger and more resistant than any army, bombs or bullets had ever been before, and the difference between creation and destruction became obvious to everyone, as it was finally revealed, that hate, wars, and destruction, is a closing, an eternal end, while the creations of the heart is an opening, and consistent.

Out of the dinosaurs heart grew the Humanartists, and the Humanartists became aware of the great power they had obtained.

Full of pain and hate and fear the dinosaurs declared total war on the Humanartists, and the Humanartists realized, that they had to work together.


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