God bless the
Candlemaker and the candle
lighted within
each of our chests. God bless
the projected
light and shadow images
flickering upon
the curtained screen,
emerging from the
tumultuous awakening
of God within
us. God bless the candleglow
illuminating each
drop soul, defining its boundaries,
disclosing its
purity, eventually to reveal
its origin and
essence. God bless
the lighting of
one candle by another;
the flame of
longing and the mingling of light.
God bless the
yielding of darkness
and the opening
of the gates.
God bless the
ancient Chandler,
His duty to
perform – the dispelling
of darkness by
the light of Love.
O child of God,
if you must use words to describe
Meher’s Light,
then you have not yet begun to burn.
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