Last evening I went down to the river to think. It is a place I always go when my mind is swirling with all kinds of different thoughts and problems. The cool, calm, peaceful water just flows on by, it talks to my soul, it talks to the inner me, the one that just wants to live at peace. My soul just wants to stop all the madness of the world and be close to what feels like the real world, the world that humans only see very rarely and hear even more scarcely. I long for a time when we humans are at one with what feels to me like our soul’s home, when we can truly live at peace with ourselves and with others. I know that nature is our home and that we are all desperately estranged from it but there will come a time when we will return to our home. I hope that I am here on this Earth when my dream comes to fruition like I know it will.