Songbirds filled a cherry tree next to a marble bench on the university grounds, singing a sweet and merry tune. Purple flowers budding from lush green plants emanated scents of lavender and nectar as their luscious perfumes swirled in the atmosphere around William who sat in the beautiful gardens contemplating the things below.
Life in spirit had been blessed for William Stark since his homecoming. He’d adjusted well to the beautiful surroundings of the second spiritual sphere. His home was filled with light, his soul had become tender and increasingly loving. Through prayer and spiritual growth, Will was learning the truth, that living a simple and spiritual life was what he’d always wanted.
The university grounds bustled with activity. The schools of the second spirit spheres were al
