She then begins caressing the outline of my body with her lanky hands and I begin to sparkle brighter than ever. I start to feel strange as I become completely filled with her dust. I lose all of my human self and become angelic, moving only as a puppet, as she does. I am overcome with joy as I feel so relaxed, so free, as if nothing matters but to dance and to play. She responds to my feelings, "You are right! Nothing matters but the dance of life. Your Puppeteer has created you to be free. However, He wants you to know He will always be there for you to take over your strings if needed." I float around freely in my garden unaware of any pain that I or the world may have. I giggle as I feel the grass and flowers tickling the tips of my toes. She to laughs at my playfulness and says, "You are never wrong with the dance movements you chose, allow yourself that freedom. Never allow anyone or anything to put strings on you. The only strings you should ever have are your spiritual strings that only you and your Puppeteer can touch."