immortality this eve. The angel began
floating upwards towards the beautiful light,
with a huge joyous smile. Although his joy
was great at the gift given to me, his elation
over my discernment was beyond words.
Stunned by the magnitude this question I
had posed had meant to the universal Lord, I
was humbled.
Without warning, we were all
returned to the former place where the
bickering brothers remained. But having
been transformed into immortality, the truth
had set us free. No one bothered to mention
it to the brothers who had stayed behind in
mortal life because it was so obvious. No one
had right to claim the music, it belonged to
God alone. The sleep of death seemed so
short, and there was no pain for any of us,
but now in our immortal states, we, too, had
become fluid joy.
"This is the plane whereon the vestiges of all
things are destroyed in the traveler, and on
the horizon of eternity the Divine Face riseth
out of the darkness, and the meaning of 'All
on the earth shall pass away, but the face of
thy Lord... ' is made manifest."
The Seven Valleys and the Four Valleys, The
Valley of True Poverty and Absolute
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