In the Garden, all our needs were provided for. We knew no struggle or hardship. We were God`s beloved. But happiness was not enough for us. We wanted the freedom to live our own lives. Like Prometheus, we had to steel the tire of the gods. We had no choice. To evolve, we had to learn to become love-givers, not just love-receivers. We all know what happened then. We were cast out of the Garden and for the first time in our lives we felt shame, jealousy, anger, lack. We experienced highs and laws, joy and sorrow. Our lives became difficult. We had to work hard to survive. We had to make mistakes and learn from them. Initially, we tried to blame others for our mistakes. But that did not make our lives any easier. It just deepened our pain and misery. The fall from grace continued throughout endless cycles of attack and defense, until I was crucified on a cross. That was the turning point. From that moment, we had to learn to face our fears, instead of projecting them onto each other. We had to learn to become responsible for our experiences. Not only were we asked to learn the Truth, we were asked to internalize It, to become It. Returning to the Garden, we are different than we were when we left hellbent on expressing our creativity at any cost. We return humble and sensitive to the needs of all. We return not just as created, but as co-creator, not just as son of man, but also as son of God.