Fly With Me

We’re surrounded by a bright, white light. Although it is very bright, it’s also gentle on the eyes. We notice the light is edged in gold, and there’s also a pale pink hue in places. We also notice the light extends beyond the confines of the space we’re in.

We need to see how far our light reaches out from us, so we feel ourselves gently pulling back, away from the centre of the orb that surrounds us.

We find ourselves easily passing through walls, trees, rocks… anything that should really prevent us.

We’re now over rocks; a cliff, in fact. Golden grasses cover part of the rocky ground, with just bare rock visible for the rest. We look over the edge and see the relaxing ripples of a golden vast ocean, all the way to the horizon, where our rose gold white light makes up the sky.

We fly higher from the rocks. Up through our bright sky. Up through our warm atmosphere. Ever outwards we go, but our light seems to remain with us.

Below, we can see the Earth within our light now, growing smaller the further away we fly.

We fly faster. Faster than the speed of light. So fast that we see nothing at all around us.

We stop. We’re now out in the darkness of space. Everything is peaceful and calm, warm and relaxing.

We look back to where we’ve flown from and see our light. It’s a bright white star, golden around the edges with a warm pink centre that is gently pulsating.

We see many of these stars as we look around at the Universe that surrounds us.

We stay a while, looking on in awe at the openness, the possibilities, the dreams that aren’t just ahead of us, but are all around.

Full of positivity, we decide it’s time to return home. Swiftly, we approach our star, watching as the white light reaches out to surround us, welcoming us back.

Gently now, we glide back down over the golden ocean and to the cliff. We pass through the rocks, the trees, the walls, and back to where our journey began.

We feel calm. We know we have all that light and all that potential within us.