Love.

The music and colors where overwhelming beautiful. The love I experienced could not have any description. The light was appearing. Happiness without a possible description. Then suddenly my being stopped. I could almost touch the white light with the tops of my fingers. But I had no fingers.

A voice, very softly, very warm said: "now you have to go back. You continue your work. "
What work that could be? The voice full of compassion said: "give love".
Protest arised: "What more love can I give, I did never others than giving love! I really did!"
The compassioneted appearance only smiled. It was alright. And I returned to the body.

Some time after this experience, I walked in the grass, surrounded by the sky which was just wonderful! And I understood: if I cannot give the self completely away, my love is not pure. If I can love in understanding, I will reach the light.
May all do so!