Far Enough Away

There is a land so far away that freedom pours from every cloud, can be touched in every blade of grass, breathes in every tree, and penetrates the air that envelops you. There are no laws that men make to crush others towards their own will. There is no church demanding a life of sterile experience in exchange for salvation. There is no money, no credit, and no taxes. Nothing is worked for that does not have true value in its bounty and joyous gratification in the task being achieved.  This is a land of romance and of natural beauty, from its rejuvenating fire yellow sunrises to its majestic burgundy crimson sun sets. In this land the trees speak to you of their long lives and the great stones tell stories of ages long since passed. The cautious black bears can help you find meaning in your passed and the excited sparrows seek to show you the best course to take for your future. Some say that you can only travel to this place in your mind. Others say that this land only exist in your heart. However, there are those few blessed entities who know that to get there one only needs to make their own miracles. This is the land of Far Enough Away.