Thoughts While Creating
Take my hand and come with me, I want to show you something.
Standing on the brink of eternity we stare into the sparkling clouds. Wisps of light are sprinkled across the fluffy white puffs of softness. The dove of peace flies up to meet us and wish us a day filled with harmony, love, and joy.
The flowers are of the familiar colors of the earth; red, yellow, and purple but the texture is unlike anything felt before. Their petals radiate a subtle harmonious frequency that is in tune with the frequencies of the universe.
The garden of heaven awaits those on their journey.