Feelings of the heart and Soul

Is man merley a machine and is the heart only a pump that drive and forces blood around the body?!The heart is love it is mans feeling it carries the pains and love. If not why would people have heartattacks.  Man isnt just a a lustful being that doesn’t feel.  Man is more then that.

We are spiritual beings with souls. What is a soul?! Our soul is who we are. It gives us our personality and it shines through our body. 

When I meet a person and really get to know them and care for them. I get myself acquainted with "them". Not there physical being but there personality. 
I learn what makes them who they are, they’re wits and personality. 

 How do I know, man isn't  more then just  the body we see?....

Just like a tree our body is subject to change. Is a tree real?.... if I walk past a tree and in 50 years come back, the tree isn't there, therefore that tree is no longer real to my kids or I. 

This goes for the  same as man, our bodies maybe real to feel and touch and give into lust, however when we realize it is subject to change, we realize that it isnt ever lasting. When we get over this materialistic phase and come to terms with life we Will know that beuaty isnt looks or physic. Its within Its  no longer real to me or the soul. Its our personality and who we are and how much we have mad an impact in other peoples lives.

Living in today’s day, we forget. We abolish all ideas of whats real and look at things that are real now.  We belittle our sleves as just being! We make our souls, we make ourselves under unbearable pressure. We deprive our souls of what they deserve.

We take away the protection of our spirits by submitting it to danger! We drink carelessly and live our lives  vulnerable. 
We drug our selves and lose whats real in life, family and a future. We submit oursleves to “fakelove”. We give into lust and we have friends with benefits.

 Do we care if our souls are slowly dying with the suppression, no!

Its time we come away and grow up. Learn to love our true sleves and let our souls shine for who we really are. Soon enough others will folow and question where the glow is coming from.

By Lina Bangu