This is a short little story...about the mind, and how it acts. Kinda weird...short...It came to me suddenly. Depressing....angry...

I once had a friend. She was always there when I needed her. She always seemed to appear out of the thin air. Always with a kind and smiling face. I once had a best friend, but she didn't exist. A figment of my imagination, maybe. My lonely mind? No. She came to me one day, she said, hearts always lie, but the indecisive mind does not exist. For the mind is a terrible thing …

…of its sheath, and plunge it deep into the heart. No regrets, no doubts. Just action. I don't know now if I'd be scared, or even if I'd be unsure, but, one thing for sure I'd know would be I'd be confident. That I will go to Him. That he will greet me, that I would no longer be scared, or doubtful, but, happy. Finally, happy, after so many long, depressing years... Happy.....Happy....Forever.