At The Heart Of Our Universe, Each

The World, This Palpable World, Which We Were Wont To Treat With The Boredom And Disrespect With Which We Habitually Regard Places With No Sacred Association For Us, Is In Truth A Holy Place, And We Did Not Know It. Venite, Adoremus.

Driven By The Forces Of Love, The Fragments Of The World Seek Each Other So That The World May Come Into Being. ... The Universal Gravity Of Bodies, ... Is Merely The Reverse Or Shadow Of That Which Really Moves Nature. Love In All Its Subtleties Is Nothing More, And Nothing Less, Than The More Or Less Direct Trace Marked On The Heart Of The Element By The Psychical Convergence Of The Universe Upon Itself.

Since Once Again, O Lord, In The Steppes Of Asia, I Have No Bread, No Wine, No Altar, I Will Raise Myself Above Those Symbols To The Pure Majesty Of Reality, And I Will Offer To You, I, Your Priest, Upon The Altar Of The Entire Earth, The Labor And The Suffering Of The World.

The Past Has Revealed To Me The Structure Of The Future.

You Are Not A Human Being In Search Of A Spiritual Experience. You Are A Spiritual Being Immersed In A Human Experience.