Misery & suffering eventually makes us crusaders of God’s visionary light. Whether known or not, our acts to release our soul’s desire for freedom is the Christ Spirit Whisperer within. Consciously awakened, it arouses compassion’s spark from within our hearts.

This is in whom we failed to listen, until our spirits were imprisoned, but are now inspired with a desire to be free. When freedom demands our attentive support, we will know why our children’s playful songs are God’s praises. For in the virgin chapels of forests, innocence plays hide-and-seek for our discovery. With the trembling of its flower’s lips, the woodland’s scents rise on breezes moving the leaves of bushes to strum the spider webs like a lyre.” Excerpt from “Diary of a Seeker, Tales & Anecdotes of a Life Student,” Page 178 paragraphs 5 & 6, ‘Finding The Lost Temples,’

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