Whenever I love how I feel - when I feel that at that moment everything is all right just the way it is - I get the experience of heaven.
When do I most often love how I feel?
In whose presence, or in contemplation of whom, do I love how I feel?
What is it about those people that evokes this reaction; that causes me to love how I feel when I think of them, and especially when I am with them?
How can I more frequently discover, or create within myself, the circumstances in which I love how I feel?
What attitudes, judgments, and conduct must I avoid lest I spoil the experience of simply loving how I feel?
