I do not yet know, how to guard my heart. I imagine holding it in my hands, just in case it ever fails to start. I imagine castles surrounding its tissue protecting it from being torn apart. But mostly, when I'm not imagining I am opening up my chest. I'm letting God in and trying my best to forget about playing the part. I am all in to being restored, renewed, refreshed. And letting God take care of all the hard parts.