...In the East the Inner Light is but a pinhead on the horizon,
when, from out of the stillness comes the Seeker. Eyes focused
in piercing anticipation he watches the light grow in changing
patterns and colors until all is the Blue Crystal of Realization.
And from out of the depths of the crystal arises in him a vast
OCEAN SUNRISE, where upon ON WINGS of Fire he takes
off, in search for the LIGHT OF THE PATH.
The SPIRIT MOVES in and through the MYSTIC TRAVELER
until everything becomes him.
And from the West rises the Ancient One. With Thunder the
PATH OF THE SPIRIT appears, which connects them. And with
one breath they inhale. And from Within and without one ‘hears’
the VOICE OF THE SILENCE... Christaal