…..and the Lord stepped out on the porch of his Creation………
The gong of profundity sounds and the universes vibrate in unison, singing their songs of ecstasy and joy at the sight of the Lord's limitless unfolding majesty.
In the hidden silence of the stellar nurseries is a rumbling cascade of extraordinary drums, announcing the births of the angelic guides.
Interweaving waves of reality, moving with shimmering clarity, form on a bead of morning dew in the garden of forever and with delicate sublime grace, the flower of Love opens into the hearts of All That Is.
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