I felt a transition, and there was a giant tsunami wave to my right. Like a wall of water. I looked out at the basin-shaped land before me, full of people and their society, and took one step back. Just as the tsunami arrived, my foot felt the distinct hard sharpness of rock underneath the stand on which I had contemplated walking. I stood on the rock as the tsunami landed and, it took the whole society. I wondered where some of the people I knew were. Some of them were rather close, and some were so far out that no-thing could have reached them in time. I felt great sadness, watching it all wash into chaotic destruction.
I felt then a wonderful warmth on my back, and turned around. I turned to face the rising sun. It was the most beautiful and lovingly inviting sun I had ever witnessed. I felt great awe and warmth, and walked towards it. The sun washed everything in a golden light that I could barely see through- it didn’t matter at all. I began to perceive, though, the most abundant and verdant garden all around me. Trees grew tall and strong, bushes laden with both flowers and berries, birds, animals, and all manner of living beings were all around, seeming to fill up the entire space from far below the surface of the earth to far above the canopy of the trees. My view of the sun never changed and against logic, the golden light continued to penetrate through and beyond these life forms, straight to me, and far beyond.
I walked for a long time but came to a place where there was a mountain, and I was at the base where a huge flat base of stone created a sort of stage; or enormous throne. Still, the sun shone against all physical laws from the point of rising in the East, seemingly through the mountain, right to this place. I stopped there, and closed my eyes to feel the warmth. I felt the embrace of a human form- a perfect form- the form of a parent. I was hugged with such love and warmth. In that embrace, I knew. I am cherished, I am precious, I am a beautiful loved soul. I felt myself reduce from my body to a child, to an infant, to a child of ageless radiance not quite physically incarnated, and not quite not. I opened my eyes as the embrace receded, and saw the tall, glorious figure of a King, his face shining so bright with the same golden light of the sun, and his tall ornate crown silver glinting in it’s rays.
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