Chapter 5 (continuation)

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The Master always present, sees clearly ITS Chosen flame.

It matters not where He may be to one’s sight.

God’s Heart pouring forth ITS unconditional love always knows.

The Holy Fire sparked within the Seeker until the bodies blossomed;

Expanding waves of light torched from Soul’s Heart;

A Golden flame so bright, it lit the All of Alls.

The Seeker moves to Its private place with a fire in the breast.

A flame so tangible that bordered rapture and agony,

A feeling so complete, to do without would be worse than death.

The Seeker humbles before the Lord of Lords, singing Its private word.

Finally, eyes open not to the body world It inhabits,

While golden eyes fill with life, tearing in compassion for the Holy Fire’s flame of love.

"Thank You O Lord for allowing me to see Truth as it is.

"Thank You for the Master’s smile, showing me the Way.

"Thanks for loving us even when we believe ourselves to be undeserving.

"O precious children of the flame, see that you’re a heaven’s grace.

"Little things done in love without thought are the flaming torches.

"A smile, touch or word can easily turn worlds within worlds.

"O Lord of Lords, my eyes see the flame that empowers all Your creations.

"Help thee seek to fan the flame brighter.

"See, O Lord, my body burns from Your Love."

Head bowed, knowing full well, all words spoken are heard,

The Seeker cries, "Let the Holy Fire burn."

The Almighty’s Mercy answered before the asking was made.

The Master smiles, touching a spirit ready for a hotter heart.

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