“If a man stands by a lit candle for twenty years, it will shine upon him for twenty years. But the moment he walks away from this candle, the light no longer shines on him. This same principle applies to our connection with the Light that we receive from the Creator. So long as we are consistent in our conscious desire and efforts to be with the Light, it will always shine upon us.”
This transformation begins in the spinning of the soul, hanged upside down, massively re-arranged, motion light. By inch the radical takes place the old is decomposed, the gruesome has been destroyed melting into something beautiful. What has seemed to harm you brought you to life.
When the oak wept forth tears, Were they tears of blood? Born of some sadness, From in his heart wood, Did he weep for the silence, Or death in the lairs? As man unleashed violence, On foxes and hares, Was it ’cause he awaited, The bite of man’s axe, For that species grew greedy, And green spirit lacks, None remained to ask questions, Of why the oak cried, As mankind brought corruption, And the oak’s forest died.