It's my soul that chooses its destiny.
It calls echoing to me as a child seeing many new colors and unknown things waiting to be explored.
It explodes my imagination.
To think that I'm invited to the Royal Kingdom as a citizen to walk through the pearly gates of Heaven.
To think that I will be walking on gold streets transparent as glass.
To think that I will race with Angels to see the face of Jesus to be reunited with my loved ones' that chose the same destiny.
I can see my destiny, its waiting for me.