Bring me back…

Bring me back to the place from the beginning. The place in which I lost my way, missed my step and have fallen.

Bring me back to the sweet fruit trees, the rushing rivers of water, the oil of olives.

The place where the almond trees grow.

The place where the Light shines bright but there is no sun.

The place where endless days see no night…where the stars dance with little ones in the midst of the meadows.

Chimes of flower pedaled bells ring in the background…An added instrument to the tune of Creation.

Hear the sound…

Bring me back.

Pink and purple skies shown in a single dream. The “air dance” above crystalized streams. Pale moon light turned Eternal Light, “Oh how it gleams!”

I want to go there…again. Take me there…again.Bring me back…again.