I’m flying, soaring though the sky. Except, I don’t have wings. He is holding me up, he is keeping me with him. I have no fears, I am safe in his arms. His wings keep me safe as we soar in his realm.



I look down below and there is nothing but deep, dark waters that spread out for miles and miles. I want to go into these waters. I want to dive. I want to leave his arms now, that I might swim. I come from there, where it is deep. I want to go back.



I feel his grip as it looses. I stiften my body and prepare for the dive. Relief!... as my body breaks through the cool waters.



I am in heaven.