New Age Spirituality Morning Has Been All Night Coming Part 53

New Age Spirituality Morning Has Been All Night Coming Part 53



There is​ a​ village in​ Scotland far from the bustling of​ busy cities. or​ at​ least there was. Go, as​ the crow flies, north from Cromarty, beyond Dornoch Firth, toward the Northwest Highlands, and you will cross green, gently rising countryside to​ see the hills and lochs of​ this ancient land. You cannot help but be caught up in​ a​ spirit of​ exhilaration and freedom. Before you reach the ocean, about fifty miles away, turn sharply to​ your right and proceed directly east toward the North Sea. if​ you carefully follow my directions, you will come upon a​ little village nestled in​ the arms of​ the beautiful hills of​ Forever and kissed by the waters of​ Eternity.

I have never seen this village, and yet, I know it’s there. Perhaps Mardai’s great- grandfather roamed the highlands and visited that village. He was Scottish, you see. as​ a​ young lad, I remember the rapture I felt at​ the sound of​ the bagpipe. I loved to​ just stand and listen to​ a​ lone piper, piping away at​ eventide. The bagpipe fascinates me even to​ this day, so much so that I follow the Scottish festivals and literally spend hours treading behind the pipers. I see myself taking the high road and following the low road beyond Loch Lomond until I meet that special someone coming through the rye. Then off I go singing the Skye Boat Song to​ where the River Afton flows gently through County Ayrshire. The land of​ Robert the Bruce and Mary Queen of​ Scots holds a​ very special fascination for me.

Suddenly, my mind returned to​ the Restaurant at​ the Edge of​ Eternity, to​ Marla, Gideon and Theo. I opened my eyes and with firm resolve said to​ Marla, “I have always wanted to​ visit Scotland and to​ go alone the first time. Do you mind, Marla?”

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