To the obedient and the ready,
To all who are willing to understand,
To those wandering in the darkness and unable to perceive the Light.
Not comprehended by the reason, not realized by argument.
I’ve been … your blue sky.
We have kissed and we are fine.
All these things I remember.
Cease from thine outward search, o weary one!
Cease from thy wanderings, o child of night!
In thine own heart dwelleth the master;
He is not hidden from thee but by thyself.
The master is the inward voice,
The inward light,
The inward peace.
Behold I show you the dwelling-place of the master,
It is a purified heart,
He who hath broken the bonds of self.
