As I Actualize, I Uncover.

One Should Hallow All That One Does In One's Natural Life. One Eats In Holiness, Tastes The Taste Of Food In Holiness, And The Table Becomes An Altar. One Works In Holiness, And Raises Up The Sparks Which Hide Themselves In All Tools. One Walks In Holiness Across The Fields, And The Soft Songs Of All Herbs, Which They Voice To God, Enter Into The Song Of Our Soul.

Here Is The Infallible Test. Imagine Yourself In A Situation Where You Are Alone, Wholly Alone On Earth, And You Are Offered One Of The Two, Books Or Men. I Often Hear Men Prizing Their Solitude But That Is Only Because There Are Still Men Somewhere On Earth Even Though In The Far Distance. I Knew Nothing Of Books When I Came Forth From The Womb Of My Mother, And I Shall Die Without Books, With Another Human Hand In My Own. I Do, Indeed, Close My Door At Times And Surrender Myself To A Book, But Only Because I Can Open The Door Again And See A Human Being Looking At Me.

He Who Desires To Become Aware Of The Hidden Light Must Lift The Feeling Of Fear Up To Its Source. And He Can Accomplish This If He Judges Himself And All He Does. For Then He Sheds All Fears And Lifts Fear That Has Fallen Down. But If He Does Not Judge Himself, He Will Be Judged From On High, And This Judgment Will Come Upon Him In The Guise Of Countless Things, And All The Things In The World Will Become Messengers Of God Who Carry Out The Judgment On This Man.

If You Want To Raise A Man From Mud And Filth, Do Not Think It Is Enough To Stay On Top And Reach A Helping Hand Down To Him. You Must Go All The Way Down Yourself, Down Into Mud And Filth. Then Take Hold Of Him With Strong Hands And Pull Him And Yourself Out Into The Light.

When I Meet A Man, I Am Not Concerned About His Opinions. I Am Concerned About The Man.