I set forth at dawn towards the roseate-hued flame that was beckoning me to not linger anymore. Such was the ardent call to swiftly begin the journey of a thousand lifetimes. Earth was still at infancy. Her mien was all the more noble despite her youthfulness. O I remember so well my departure from the Isle of blessed Spirits, where lilies unfurled their nacreous splendor in otherworldly grandeur, and roses emerged in rubicund wonders of a trillion rubies. Unblemished my spirit then was, as it set out to experience life outside the Vastness of ineffable glory and joy!