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Maureen

Peace , my heart

Peace, my heart, let the time for the parting be sweet.
Let it not be a death but completeness.
Let love melt into memory and pain into songs.
Let the flight through the sky end in the folding of the wings over the nest.
Let the last touch of your hands be gentle like the flower of the night.
Stand still, O Beautiful End, for a moment, and say your last words in silence.
I bow to you and hold up my lamp to light you on your way.

~Rabindranath Tagore

THE VOICE…

“A voice in the wind am I:
Floating between the earth and sky,
A voice as gentle as the evening breeze
To melt the ice, your hearts unfreeze,
A voice of hope filtering from ear to ear
Sometimes far yet oft quite near.
A voice soft yet sound and strong
Whispering softly a constant song,
White and pure as the flakes of snow
Before your dazzling eyes I float and grow,
Yet hear me you must
E’re I melt and blend to dust.
Search no further for I am here
My closeness you must not fear:
I bring you a message of hope
I bring you strength, power to cope
List unto me, list to every word
Let it float around the world,
Let it multiply a thousandfold
Each soul on Earth enfold.
A voice in the breeze, on a crest of a wave
Each living being I hope to save:
I bring you joy, I bring you peace
I bring you comfort, your aches to ease,
I bring you healing enwrapped in love
I bring you the symbol - a White Dove
A brotherhood of man around the universe
Freely with one another will converse.
Release the sorrow, stress and fears
Sheath your daggers dry your tears,
Gain wisdom from your faults
Untie the messy knots,
Wipe those pages clean
New chapters to begin
Your life is like a scroll
I book for all to read
No matter however small
You give to all who need.
ENOUGH say I!!!
Rest your swords,
Let kindness in with loving words
A multitude of human beings
Comfort peace happiness brings.
Enough blood has soaked the earth
Let new fresh water give Life, New Birth,
As I wrap you up in my warm shawls
Cleanse your minds, your hearts, your souls
To heal you all from pains and sorrows
Look with hope for new tomorrows
Free of hate, strife and misery:
Built on love, peace and harmony.”
© Shula Bailey, Thursday 9th November 2005, 5.15pm

Her hair was up in a ponytail, her favourite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go.
But her mummy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand, if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried, for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees a dad who never calls.
Therewere daddies along the back wall, for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently, anxious in their seats
One by one the teacher called a student from the class.
To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name, every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching, a man who wasn't there.
'Where's her daddy at?' She heard a boy call out.
'She probably doesn't have one,' another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say,
'Looks like another deadbeat dad, too busy to waste his day.'
The words did not offend her, as she smiled up at her Mum.
And looked back at her teacher, who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back, slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique.
'My Daddy couldn't be here, because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be, since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy, and how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses, and taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes, and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him. I'm not standing here alone.
'Cause my daddy's always with me, even though we are apart
I know because he told me, he'll forever be in my heart'
With that, her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favourite dress.
And fromsomewhere in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her, doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft, but its message clear and loud.
'I love my daddy very much, he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here, but heaven's just too far.
You see he is a soldierAnd died just this past year
When a roadside bomb hit his convoy and taught brave men to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like he never went away.'
And then she closed her eyes, and saw him there that day.
And to her mother's amazement, she witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children, all starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they saw before them, who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second, they saw him at her side.
'I know you're with me Daddy,' to the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers, of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it, for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her, was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
And a child was blessed, if only for a moment, by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing, that heaven is never too far.

Through shadows 29-10-08

We walk through life, viewing our self's
To the depths which shadows with in our minds
From childhood where we are afraid
When adults tell us watch out for the bogey man
Or those that come out from the grave
Or the creeping tentacle thing that lays under the bed.

Later in teens we have such fun , there girls, or boys
Where we learn about love
Through teens our heart's are broken and vice versa
These are the ways in life but do we learn well some of the time.

There's the open spaces where we can unfold
For God is there in so plentiful
Trees which stretch far and wide
The green of the grass moist to the touch
Butterflies with transparent wings so free
As they breeze on by for all to see

We grow to adult hood married with kids
with a mortgage as well and bills to pay
Working for the crumbs of life
Through each and every day
We have the love of our parents
To help us through giving us the love so that we can unfold
Until time expels and life is no more
This is the learning for each and all
For the soul; must grow
Within in the physical world

Shadows are no more for now the spirit is light
Where the visions unfold No pain, No crumbling body,
For shadows are no more.

D J Chapman

What Spiritualism does

Comforts the bereaved
Give healing to the sick
Removes the fear of death
Demonstrates the truth of survival
Gives new hope for the lonely and forsaken
Provides a reason for loving our neighbour
Makes religion a reality to the rationally minded

Friends Eternal

You're a true friend,
that I want you to know,
our love for each other
has helped us to grow.
We've been through some tough times,
but we've made it through,
the only one I ever trusted was you.

You helped me through anger,
you chased away fears.
You held me through sadness,
kiss away my tears.

You stayed by my side
when the world turned away.
You helped me see joy
when the skies were all gray.

You were the rainbow
at the end of the storm.
You help me be different
when I shouldn't conform.

You held my hand
when you knew we would fall.
Every heartache,
you saw my through it all.

I'm not sure
I'm always the best friend to you,
I know I'm not perfect,
but this much is true.

When life gets you down,
and there's nowhere to turn,
I'll help you through and
I'll share your concern.

I Remember

The light of spirit is the vision of love
The light of understanding is the realms above,
The light of thee is humbleness I know
The love of God is all around

Throughout the universe and beyond
Where boundaries are the vision of souls
Where light embraces the energy's of love
Where our love one's have journey before
A steep ahead through the opening door
But we still long to hold and embrace

For me at this time it's time of remembering
My Mother's love through nurturing me
When I fell over, or bumped my head and cried
I was picked up and nursed
And told never to mind

Memories are precious and can never be taken away from us
For the thoughts are us where the spirit resides within

D.J.Chapman.

Window of hope

Two men both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room
One man was allowed to sit up in his bed far an hour each afternoon
to help drain the fluid from his lungs.
His bed was next to the room's only window

The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back
The men talked for hours on end.
They spoke of their wives and familes,
Their jobs, their involvement in the military service,
Where they had been on vacation.
Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up,
He would pass the time of day describing to his roommate
All the things he could see outside the window.
The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods
Where his world would be broadened by all the activity
And color of the world outside.
The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake
Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats
Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers
Of every color and fine view of the city skyline
Could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the widow described all this exquisite details
The man on the other side of the room would close his eyes
And imagine this picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by
Although the other man could not hear the band, he could see in his mind's eye
As the gentlman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days, weeks, months passed
One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for the baths
Only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window,
Who had died peacfully in his sleep
She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away
As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved
Next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch
And after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look
At th real world outside.
He strained to slowly turn to look out window beside the bed
It faced a blank wall.??

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate
Who had described such wonderful things outside this window.
The nurse responded that the man was blind
And could not even see the wall.

MARY

mary had a little lamb
His fleece was white as snow.
And everywhere that Mary went,
The lamb was sure to go.
He followed her to school each day,
Twasn't even the rule.
He made the children laugh and play.
To have a Lamb at school.

And the the rules all changed one day,
Illegal it became;
To bring the Lamb of God to school,
Or even speak his name.
Everyday got worse and worse,
And days turned into years.
Instead of hearing children laugh,
We heard gun shots and tears.
What must we do to stop the crime,
That's in our school,
And teach our kids to pray!

THOUGHT

The love of God is like the ocean,
You can see it's beginnings
But NOT ITS END.

LIFE IS 08

Life may be so fragile, as a snow drop which falls
Life may be so fragile, as the workings of a clock on a wall
Life may be so fragile, as a petal which drops from a bud
Life is knowing what in our heart and know what's to come

Life is reaching inside in times of despair
Life is knowing God the light dwells there
Life is knowing life is for ever more
Life is ever knowing we are all one
For God is the light from whence we come.

D chapman

An Animal Pray

May God bless all the animals & mammals of the whole wide world
For they bring love, beauty, joy & comfort to mankind
A men

Keaith Morley

Poem to give you Goose bumps

A drunk man in an Oldsmobile, They said had run the light
That caused the six-car pileup, on 109 that night
When broken bodies lie about, and blood was everywhere,
The sirens screamed out eulogies, for death was in the air.
A mother, trapped inside her car, was heard above the noise;
Her plaintive plea near split the air; Oh, God, please spare my boys!
She fought to loose her pinned hands; She struggled to get free,
But mangled metal held her fast, in grim captivity.
Her frightened eyes then focused on where the back seat once had been,
But all she saw was broken glass and two children's seats crushed in.
Her twins were nowhere to be seen; She did not here them cry,
And then she prayed they'd been thrown free, oh God don't let them die!
Then firemen came and cut her loose, but when they searched the back,
They found therein no little boys, but the seat belts were intact.
They thought the woman had gone mad and was travelling alone,
But when they turned to question her, they discovered she was gone.
Policemen saw her running wild, and screaming above the noise
In beseeching supplication, please help me find my boys!
They're four years old and wear blue shirts; Their jeans are blue to match.
One cop spoke up, they're in my car, and they don't have a scratch.
They said their daddy put them there, and gave them each a cone,
Then told them to both wait for Mom, to come and take them home .
I've searched the area high and low, but I can't find their dad.
He must have fled the scene, I guess, and that is very bad.
The mother hugged the twins and said, while wiping at a tear,
He could not flee the scene, you see, for he's been dead a year.
The cop just looked confused and asked, now how can that be true?
The boys said, Mommy, Daddy came and left a kiss for you.
He told us not to worry and that you would be all right,
and then he put us in this car with the pretty flashing light.
We wanted him to stay with us, because we miss him so,
But Mommy, he just hugged us tight and said he had to go.
He said someday we'd understand and told us not to fuss,
And he said to tell you Mommy, he's watching over us.
The mother knew without a doubt that what was spoke was true,
For she recalled their dad's last words, I will watch over you.
The fireman's notes could not explain the twisted, mangled car,
And the three of them escaped without a single scar
But on the cop's report was scribed, in print so very vine,
An Angel walked the beat tonight on highway 109.

LOVE

Love is a many splendour thing

Without love there is no life
Without love there is no hope
It is with love that we are here
To see you nurtured and revered
It does not matter where you're from
It's love that brought you here
It's through love that we are born
It is through love that we survive
It is through love that life in every form appears
It is through love that we learn to share
To give to teach and nurture too
Without its warmth, emotion and
Deep concern life could not be here

Love is God's free gift to everyone
It cannot be brought, but it can be seen
And touched by everyone
LOve touches every soul
Love is selfless and forgiving
Love is tending to the needy
Love is healing, light and power
Love is feelings of compassion and concern
Love is gentle, fierce and strong
LOve is power in every form
Love is given without cost
Love is nurturing the poor
Love is giving to the homeless
Love is feeding hungry children
Love provides the support for all.

Helen Antoniou

BLESSING'S

Lord make me an instrument of your peace
Where there is hatred, let me sow love.
Where there is injury, pardon
Where there is doubt, faith.
Where there is despair, hope.
Where there is darkness, light,
And where there is sadness, joy;

St Francis of Assisi

A Healers Prayer

Dearest God, to thee I pray,
Heal my loved one's ills today.
Make them whole and healthy, too,
And swift to recognise it's you
Who works the miracle of healing
In themselves, thy grace revealing.
May their gratitude find vent
In thanking- not this instrument
But thee, from who all blessings flow
To us thy creatures here below.
I am but a channel lowly
For thy healing, pure and holy.
Cleanse me ; keep me true and bright,
Worthy to convey thy light
To those who live in constant pain,
And help thee make them well again
Let me freely learn to serve
Those in need without reserve.
May I also from them learn
The patience I do not discern
In those who relish robust health.
And do not understand the wealth
Of knowledge learnt, when all else frils
Only thy grace and love prevails

Don't give up

When things go wrong as they often will,
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill
When the funds are low and in debts are high
And you want to smile but youu down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.

Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns
And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out.

Don't give up through the pace seems slow,
You may succeed with anther blow.
Success is failure turned inside out,
The silver tinge of the cloud of doubt
And you never can tell how close you are
It may be near when it seems so far.

So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit ,
It's when things seem worst
You must not quit.

Tracey

21-11-06

When you open your heart to let the love in
It will stay forever no matter where our love ones are
Whether they are near or far
Distance is no barrier.

Whether they are on the earth plane or in the spirit realms
We can never be parted as long as love remains in our heart

Remember we are all spirit , and our love will bind us together forever.

Carolyn Hargrave

The light is out and now you've gone to pasture green and new
Your kindness, Acts and Selfless love, like no-one ever new
Too many times you tried to help so many on their way
We won't forget, we can't forget until our dying day

The loss is indescribable, the pain it should subside
The gulf is wide, the river long, we must now all decide
To put aside our differences, but not forget the past
Let Olive not have died in vain, the memories, they must last

Today we say a last farewell to send her on her way
Strong feeling and emotions, no doubt are here to stay
Both Olive and old Smokey are standing at the door
The gloves are on, the Bats and Shields ... no doubt she's keeping score

For 50 years they were a team, some good times and some bad
Let's celebrate her life and and not just focus on the sad
It's time to raise our glasses to someone very dear
What would she say right here and now
shut up, stop moaning ... cheers

In memory of a truly special person who is never far from my heart

Julia

I AM THERE

Do you need Me? I am there
You cannot see Me, yet I am the light you see by
You cannot hear Me, yet I speak through your voice
You cannot feel Me, yet I am the power at work in your hands
I am at work, though you do not understand My ways
I an not strange visions. I am not mysteries
Only in absolute stillness, beyond self, can you know
Me as I am, and then but as a feeling and a faith
Yet I am there, Yet I hear, Yet I answer
When you need Me, I am there
Even when you feel most alone, I am there
Even in your fears, I am there, Even in your pain, I am there
I am there when you pray and when you do not pray
I am in you, and you are in Me
Only in your mind can you feel separate from Me, for only in you mind
are the mists yours and mine.

Yet only with your mind can you know Me and experience Me
Empty your heart of empty fears
When you get yourself out of the way, I am there
You can of yourself do nothing, but
I can do all. And I am in all
Though you may not se the good, good is there, for I am there
I am there because I have to be, because I am
Only in Me does the world have meaning: only out
Me does the world take form: only because of
Me does the world go forward
I am the law on which the movement of the stars and the growth of
living cells are founded
I am the love that is the law's fulfilling
I am the assurance
I am peace I am oneness
I am the law that you can live bu
I am the love that you can cling to
I am your assurance
I am the love that you can cling to
I am assurance
I am your peace I am one with you I am
Though you fail to find Me, I do not fail you
Though your faith in Me is unsure, My faith in your
Never wavers, because I know you, because I love you
Beloved, I am there

[A copy of I Am There is now on the moon ... carried there on the Apollo XV voyage by Astronaut James B Irwin, and left on the moon for future space voyagers]

Don't give up

When things go wrong as they sometimes will.
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high
And you want to smile but you have to sigh.
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't quit.

Life's is queer with it's twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns
And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out.

Don't give up though the pace seems slow
You may succeed with another blow.
Success is failure turned inside out
The silver tint of the cloud of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are
It may be never when it seems so far.
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit.
It's when things seem worst you must not quit.

Children

Your children are not your children.
They are sons and daughters of life's longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.

You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
You may house their bodies but not there souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of to-morrow ,
Which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

You may strive to be like them,
But seek not to make them like you,
For life goes not backwards nor tarries with yesterday'
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer seeks the mark upon the path of the infinite,
And he bends you with his might that his arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;

For even as He loves the arrow that flies ,
So He loves also the bow that is stable.

Kahlil Gibran

Rainbow Love

Rainbow love sun above
Rays come down over the town
Rain below, water flows see rainbow’s

Pretty girl rides bicycle on the road
Rainbow glow sun above, colour flow

< You make me go this way>

I’m coming by, flying high
Birds twitter like glitter
Love insight from the trees
Rainbow kiss, sing in the breeze
You today bad ways go
Make it right baby bright
Colour flows

< You make me go this way>

Hello son raise come down see rainbow

Hello son catching leaves in the breeze
Make a wish sent to hue
With ease ray in bow kisses
Think of you; got something
Of mine my heart sure grows
Your divine colour flows

Pretty girls, birds twitter like glitter
Water flows heaven knows

< You make me go this way>

Amber

LIFE

Life is never ending chain
Links broken to rejoin again
The path we tread towards our goal.

To ease our hearts and save our soul
We may open any door and find
Peace on earth life so sublime
In our kindness may we see
The happiness of wisdom be.

When the light dims to our eyes
And we see the dawn arise,
May the light burn so bright
From morning until the dark of night.

Then our journey will be quite clear
With strength and wisdom ever near
Onwards throughout life to find
Peace in our hearts and in our minds
So every day will be
A gift of gratitude to thee.

D Kierstenson

A HEALERS PRAYER

Dearest God, to thee I pray, heal my loved ones ills today.
Make them whole and healthy too, and swift to recognise it's you
Who works the miracle of healing in themselves, thy grace revealing.
May their gratitude find vent in thanking not this instrument
But thee from who all blessings flow, to us thy creatures here below
I am but a channel lowly for they healing, pure and holy
Cleanse me keep me true and bright worthy to convey they light
To those who live in constant pain and help thee make them well again
Let me freely learn to serve those in need without reserve
May I also from them learn the patience I do not discern
In those who relish robust health and do not understand the wealth
Of knowledge learnt when all else fails, only thy grace and love prevails

THERE IS 1-2-02

There is a reason for everything, help us to see what that is.
There is a purpose to everything, help us to know what that is
There is a time for every action, help us to see the importance of our deeds.
There is a need to realize that we are responsible for all our thoughts and deeds
There is a response to all our thoughts and actions which affects our lives
There is growth and learning in every action and reaction.
There is always self development in answers to all the questions of what, why, when, how
There is a vast wealth of knowledge available to us all when we understand the answers to these questions

There is contentment, peace and acceptance when we can hand our problems over in the knowledge that the ultimate good is the real goal.
There is nothing more empowering than accepting that there is a season for everything and that nothing is forever.

There is peace in our hearts in accepting this, knowing that in trusting spirit and going with the flow will result in our ultimate good.
There is a positive to every negative, know this and take a steep towards the positive.
There is nothing more positive than the light, with each step you take towards it, pain and suffering and darkness diminish.
There is every reason to look up and move on, for to look back is to stand still and regress
There is only joy in knowing that with every step we take as we move towards the light to love and peace we leave distress behind.

Helen

POST MORTEM

Death is what takes place within us
When we look upon others, not a gift, blessing or stimulus,
But as a threat, danger, or competition.

It is not death that comes to all
Who try to live by bread alone.
This is the death the bible fears
And gives us good reason to fear.

It is not the final departure
We think of when we speak of death;
It is that purposeless, empty existence, devoid of genuine
Human relationships and filled with anxiety and loneliness.

Tracey

WHY DOES MAN GO OUT TO LOOK FOR GOD

It is your own heart beating and you did not know
You where mistaking it for something external
He the nearest of the near- your own self
The reality of your own life.

Your body your soul

I am thee and thou art me that is your own nature
Assert it manifest it
Not to become pure you are pure already
You are not to be perfect you are that already

Every good thought which you think or act upon is simply
Tearing the veil as it were and the purity, the infinity
The god behind manifests itself

The eternal subject of everything
The eternal witness in this universe
Your own self.

Tracey

WISDOM 23-2-06

Spiritual wisdom is within us all
All we need to do is reach into ourselves
And look for the light

Like an acorn that grows into an oak tree
All it takes is for a tiny spark
To ignite the flame of spirit.

Spread the light and love of spirit
To your friends and neighbours,
Eventually it will spread around the world.

May the universal love of spirit
Be with us all.

God Bless

Received at Finchley Church

Caroline Hargrave

MORE WISDOM

The activity of God is the only power at work in the mind, heart and life. All false beliefs, all negative appearances are being dissolved right now by the loving, forgiving action of God.

Tracey

Humility is perpetual quietness of heart. It is to have no trouble. It is never to be fretted or vexed, irritable or sore; to wonder at nothing that is done to me: to feel nothing done against me. It is to be at rest when nobody praises me and when I am blamed or despised it is to have a blessed home in myself where I can go and shut the door and kneel to my Father in secret and be at peace, as in a deep sea of calmness, when all around and about is trouble.

Tracey

Spiritual development men's- the recognition, realisation and manifestation of the Spirit within us.

Tracey

Today, Tomorrow, & Yesterday

We all feel the love & energy of spirit around us,
This will never leave us.

We are bathed in the light of spirit,
Even if we are not aware of it.
Feel the light and love of spirit always.

Automatic writing

Carolyn Hargraves

Change (Please?)

In other times in other places,

I cut my hair to suit my faces
I formed my hand to fit my glove

to better squeeze out the heart of love
Grew my ego, improved myself,

to better grab my share of wealth
Feet well shod on solid ground,

trod with purpose, emotions bound
Over others for selfish gain,

following profits without shame.
In tailored suits with matching ties,

To better catch another’s eyes
Kept my fitness, kept my form,

Sculpted to the prescribed norm
Followed leaders, observed their wishes,

Gorged myself on loaves and fishes
Preaching what was right and wrong,

Without reflection I sang their song
Loud and clear for all to hear,

And so forged the chains that bound my fear
To all that of which I sought assurance,

Underwritten by some god's insurance.

Yet in one quiet moment the world can change,

Unleashed nature can rearrange
The plans and future's so well laid,

Of those who thought they had it made.
With little effort foolproof systems fail,

Oh! how the followers lament and wail
But in quieter moments we too can change,

And listening to our hearts so rearrange,
Our thoughts and deeds, our wrongs and rights,

Eternal truths from internal light
Answers the questions of why now? Why here?

Dissolves the shackles which hold our fears.
So no longer will I pay a religious due,

That only serves to separate me from you.
Yet study that which will be, was, and now again come.
The all eternal, everlasting, truth of ONE!.

NAN