Sunday morning I had a vision during a meditation. It started with seeing a hurdy-gurdy man appear among some people at an outdoor festival in a field. Then I heard the Donovan song. “T’was then when the hurdy-gurdy man came singing songs of love.” Colored balls began rising in the air as hearts were opened to Love. I could feel the joy. And then angels began floating gently down to the ground. One by one they hugged people, letting them feel the love they had always wanted. And then I saw heaven and earth merge as earth rose up and heaven came down to meet it and meld with it. The feeling in my body was so beautiful and in some ways indescribable: finding peace and unity and love and creating the world we had been dreaming about. A feeling of being home and knowing that was where I wanted to be. It wasn’t a physical location, it was a spiritual dimension. And clearly, it was now available. Continue reading →