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There is a Place I want to go to — I want to bring you with me.
The Place where Love lives Loud and Strong.
The Place where we know how blessed we are to Be. To have each other.
The Place where all the minor things just melt into nothingness. Where all our cares evaporate into Joy.
The Place where all the blessings can be counted and recounted over and over — piled up, doubled down, multiplied to the nth degree.
The Place where being safe is as simple as saying — ally ally oxen free — and touching “Home”.
The Place where tears and frowns are turned upside down and everyone remembers how to giggle.
The Place where skipping is a perfectly acceptable mode of transportation.
The Place where the night sky is brilliant with stars and meadows dance with lightning bugs.
The Place where Magik swirls and whirls and sparkles through the air.
That Place.
That is The Place I want to go to.
Won’t you come along and leave This Place behind?
Please?
Namaste.
