We are leading you this day, once again, in a new way, down the garden path. Feel your footsteps on the wet earth, notice the blue skies above. Walk softly, close the garden gate behind you. Hear the birdsong, feel the gentle breeze, and smell the holy and beautiful roses. They are laid out in all their splendor and magnificence for you, joining the chorus of this spring song. Notice how they perfume the air. Note the curving brick wall, the small door, the silence of mind chatter, the opening of your true nature, and sit a spell with us. The night is young, and we are here with you now.