I offer you the contents of my heart, with all the grief and ignorance that I have collected through the years. I offer you my fearful mind, with all the doubts and wants and wrong beliefs that you will surely find. But I do offer you heaven in my heart, though small and sometimes hard to trace, I do. It is my heart that found you, it is my heart that tells me to go to you and offer all I am. And I offer you the contents of my heart, I cannot promise much of anything, but here is all I am. But I do offer you heaven in my heart, though small and sometimes hard to trace, I do. I do, I do, I do, I do. Here is my heart, and I do. www.mooji.org