THE UNFOLDING

Moment of peace, glimpse of eternity,This is the fruit of being one with Thee.Here in the sacred sanctuary of prayerI feel Thy presence and forsake all care.

Though the demands of mortal sense may press,I dwell in Thy encircling loveliness,Seeing Thy power revealed renewedlyIn prayerful glimpses of reality.

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CARDINAL POINTS
November 29, 1947
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