In your wanderings remember me and though sometimes you will not know for what you long it will be for my peace and how else can it be? My peace is always with you but the thunder of your earthly self shuts it out. Grow into spirit and remember for in oblivion is there a gulf that neither your voice or eye can bridge. Between your knowledge and your understanding there is a secret path which you must discover before you are at one with me and so at one with yourself. If you were naught save bodies then my speaking to you would be emptiness. Even as dead calling to dead. This is not so! All that is deathless in you is free and cannot be housed or fettered for this is my will. You are my breath even as the wind that shall not be caught or caged. I live in you and your life is mine as mine is yours.
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