June 30, 2011
Once more a rush of dreams that correspond To nothing I have known or felt before It seems as if malignant forces try To enter through the inner sanctum's door. They fail, for I am undisturbed and wake To view them as they truly are, unreal To soul experience, but now must learn The reason they intrude and why I feel When deep in sleep uneasiness and pain That those I love should act with venomous zeal, Unnatural with harsh unloving word, Who would, if I allowed my spirit steal And all the calm supporting me unseat. Now is the time I must surrender all Experience and place it at Her feet, Respond in every part to Godhead's call.
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