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30.08.2015, 10:08 | #1 |
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A white light encases me warm and almost tangible. A barely seen mist but yet a colourful veil seizes my innermost. It let’s me inhale all the beauty that surrounds me and the dazzle that is you. * Green sceneries as wide as infinity and rivers that brim over with cold water appear right in front of me. They reveal to me that there’s so much more than reality. * From afar I sense a voice that holds an unfamiliar lenity. I follow the sound and carry my naked feet through the soft green grass. * Buttercups and bumblebees all around that yellow vision. I feel a harmony even simultaneously distrust… but yet no contradictory. * Gentle shivers charm me as I get closer to that voice. And this tangible light increases my soul soothes my reservation. I know I do belong here. * I carry on and scenery changes into tales of ice and snow. My body doesn’t feel warm nor do I freeze. It doesn’t even appear to be curious. * I am nearly there, closer to the sound of violins that this voice holds. And I see outlines dark but soft and wrapped in silver gleam it must be an angel. * A white-headed bald eagle follows me for the last few strides. Setting it’s scream free into the wind I know I have arrived. * That stranger that isn’t alien to me caughts my eyes. I return the look and catch a glimpse of his smile. But that colour in his eyes dazzles me completely… He is magnificent he is fair and beautiful. * He says to me ‚you are home, finally I have waited for you for a long time.‘ I turn my senses away from his bright aura and ask ‚where am I? is this heaven?‘ He smiles gently a smile that reveals his majesty. * A gentle shiver salutes me again but now it’s different now it’s familiar it’s right. * I slowly reach out laying my hand in his hand and the ice and snow melts instantly as the warmth of the sun closes in. He nods as he comes closer and I sense his breath as he whispers into my ear ‚This is unspoiled beauty no heaven and no phenomena but only your pure heart.‘ * And a white light encases me again warm and tangible. And a colourful veil seizes my innermost. It let’s me inhale all the beauty that surrounds me and the dazzle that is him. |
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