Return to Eden

Modern society had it all. Fascinating technology, endless opportunities to stay in touch, day and night, with the whole globe. Luxury for the eye that seeks attention. Adam and Eve longed for their garden. They wished that they could skip these modern delights. They missed the scent of the flowers in Eden. Simple touches. Designed by nature. One voice, guiding them softly in the right direction.

Wild orchids. With a unique stamp. Breathing the air. Drinking water. Showing their pure beauty to the leaves of dancing trees. Green carpets. No television. No computer. No mobile phone. A home that reflects peace. Inner peace. Quiet wisdom. Humble nights. Magic little beings unnoticed, moving. In slow motion. Not impressed by the time. Eve looked at Adam. He looked pale.

Eve decided to book two one way tickets to Eden. Returning a must. They had no luggage, so no hard work to do. They slept a bit. Early morning they left the house of stone. The sun was rising. A beautiful scene. All humans were still sleeping. Nightmares and dreams. Their experiences coming alive. Conscious recipe. Adam and Eve could not take humans with them. The boat was too small.

The river was wild. Bringing them back home. The mystery of the water remained beneath the surface. Fishes did not move during the journey. Closing their eyes. Sleeping modus. Gliding over the water. Wonderful. Special. Forgetting the busy world. The white unicorn waited on the other side of the river. Courageous and blessed. It called their names. Feelings of joy. It never forgot who they are.

The unicorn was faster than daylight. No words. Only gestures. No sound. Their ears healed instantly. Their thoughts were calm. No rush. No pressure. They were happy to leave the big world behind. Reconnecting to the divine mother womb. Their powers were returning. A bird watched them. It spread its wings. Symbol of strength. Eve caressed the unicorn. Lovely moment of surrendering.

Eden. The place to be. Sun shining brightly. All creatures smiling and dancing. Holding hands. Deeply connected on soul level. No modern communication tool. Hearts in sync. Felt easily. No separation. No walls. A healthy environment. Seeking support and compassion. Finding it all. Abundance. Law of three. Neverending happiness. They never left Eden again.  They learned to appreciate their holy treasure.

By Liesbeth Leysen