Eden

February 27, 2017 No comments exist

Come little one. Come. Into the valley of endless returns. Into the home of the free.

Come to my garden. The ceaseless exploration of its fruition is yours. Make your home and bed here. Bed down in its silky blue down amongst the gold and greens and in-betweens. I love you. You know. I love you. You see me. You want to. You adore me as I adore you. You, little one. Your time is come.

Come hither. Take the fruit and fill your basket to overflowing. To magnificence. To adventures of sights you could not have imagined in the dreams you’ve dreamed. Come and see the celebration, the fruits of labour born to you, from your fine choosing, your endless losing, until you reached the wall of time and climbed still over its steep and tangled trellis to find what you so did relish behind its tangled branches.

Here, lies Eden. The beginning, again. The way to end your story has been found. Here lies higher ground. Into this playground you did seek, with the dash of a deer, so lightly on its feet. The scurry of a squirrel wondering about, thinking this all was like gathering nuts. Crazy, it seemed, to end the dream. Yet here you stand, lightly afoot upon this land. Its plenty is yours for the taking. From your making. You reached the wall and made it fall ~  unlocking the heavy bolt inside your mind to find the world inside. A real one, which was hiding there, living, growing, patiently exploding for you to see. To seed.

And so you see. You’re not alone. You’ve come to sow. In the garden, to watch and grow. Here, all nature lies together. There are no weeds to pick. They are as flowers ~ spun in utmost beauty.The purpose of your journey is found ~ to find the gold within your crown. I wonder why you thought ago that it was hidden. It could not be so. Open wide. Deep inside.

Come hither to our garden. Feel its sway within, your elusive beat. Sense its mighty essence seep deep within your sleep. Awaken with devotion, know the ecstasy. You have come to find me here. And I am now revered. Go no more out the door. Stay. Within my presence, within its gifts, within my mighty measure. Grow. Big. Be small. Humble on. Begin.

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