In Satyuga it will be a common experience to become lost amongst the flowers. Our landscapes at that time will be oceans of blooms of the most intense, vibrant and subtle colours. In some places the flowers will grow above our heads so when we stroll within them we will easily lose our way.
Of course we won't be at all bothered by this. We will have all the time in the world to become immersed in the colours and fragrances of the moment. It will be as if the passing of time has ceased to be. We will be like children, filled with joy, awe and wonder.
Then there will be the butterflies. Some small (and I'm sure these would settle on your nose and hair) but most quite large that if you reached up and gently took hold of a leg, the butterfly would easily and happily, lift you off of the ground a short way. Or a long way?
Becoming lost and immersed amongst the flowers would be a frequent occurrence in Heaven. Perfectly warm days could easily be spent like this. We have the whole world to explore and the flying craft to do it in. The flowers would differ, just like the butterflies, around the world and so we would never tire of such fun activities.
We create Heaven with God's guidance. In order to do this we must think about it, visualise it above all else. This old world has had it's time and the new world is just over the horizon. We need to find each other, those that believe such a thing is possible, and direct and focus our minds forward in time to Paradise. Only then will it come into existence.
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