I dream of you. You dream of me.
You are sitting in the lap of a great light being.
I felt this being, before I saw her.
I was floating, then I pictured a vast forest.
Then beyond that, the sea.
I could sense the light behind me, but I didn’t think it was for me.
I thought I would have to go through the forest.
A dark, although not unfriendly forest.
I thought I would have to find my way all the way to the other side.
To the shore, where the waves lapped onto the beach.
But that wasn’t for me.
That was a journey I didn’t need to take.
I have been on many journeys, but somehow I know that if I went on that one, there was too much at stake.
Then, gradually, I started to feel the warmth from the light.
I turned around slowly and in the distance, there was a light being.
A queen. She was suspended and surrounded by light, solid and fluid at the same time.
A deeply peaceful person.
I could not make out too much detail, because she was in the shadow of her own great light.
She was sitting on a throne.
I knew she was smiling.
She was waiting for me to turn towards the light.
When I got there, I could see you.
There you were, sitting in her lap.
You were a tiny baby and she was cradling you.
I started to walk towards her and I merged with her light field.
I dream of you. You dream of me.

As I read all I could think about was the light people talk about when dying.
By: Melanie on December 7, 2011
at 5:56 pm
I really should try to be less depressing. lol!
By: Da Zhuang on December 8, 2011
at 5:42 pm