When we lose the keys to the door does it really exist. Sometimes it is very easy find the lock then the key becomes more elusive. Often times I wonder if this is because we dont want to find the door or what lies behind it. God opens doors that not even we can close. The broken blue heart is for all those seperated from their loved ones during bits of incarceration. The lock is in plain sight to a door unseen. The eye is for all to see and be aware of their surroundings judges and juries alike. When the justices are all in we are no better than the next person in line.