Now I go back to be as I was created

Now I go back, to be as I was created.   Before the fear of God, the fear of Satan, the fear of Spirit, the fear of lack.  Before politics, hate, before money had meaning. Back to when I spoke with my imaginary friends and welcomed them into my life.  Before the need to be accepted, before desires, before jealousy. I was created with a mind wanting nothing, seeing the world as a natural wonder full of love and kindness.  

I allowed the world to twist me into something I am not.  Now I return to the simple life of a little boy, living minute by minute, trusting that there will always be air to breathe, water to drink, food to eat and love to feel.