22.10.2023
The mountains of my youth I climbed I remember well, I climb no more, But now the ascent is steeper still To seek through the forbidding peaks The realms and planes of the Divine, A journey now that needs a strength We all must take out of ignorance, But if we invoke Her help then all Can be done by the hand of Grace And we will reach the destined place.
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