This Life Of Man Appears For A

I Think The Mother Is Gradually Revealing Itself To Me And Taking Over. But It Is Not The Mother Alone. It Is The Mother And The Father, The Male And The Female, Sort Of Gradually Having Their Marriage.

I Was No Longer The Centre Of My Life And Therefore I Could See God In Everything.

Christ Is The Morning Star, Who, When The Night Of This World Is Past, Gives To His Saints The Promise Of The Light Of Life, And Opens Everlasting Day.

We Abide In God Insofar As We Do Not Sin.

I Am My Own Secretary; I Dictate, I Compose, I Copy All Myself.