A Path Under the Open Sky

Once I saw a whitish path ascending and soaring up to the blue sky. It was like a funnel or a tunnel whose base is on earth It crossed the skies and its tip reached for Heaven finally. The path was passing by and breaking through many worlds; man’s world alien’s world genie’s world fairy’s world angel’s world and perhaps another creature’s world. When it was visible to me I saw prayers, hymns and tears of longing walking along the path. They were accompanied by angels and fairies singing the praises of the Lord, and lit by stars that were scattered about the sky. I see the path any time I long for Thou.