The veil flows like river between this world and the next. You are given safe passage when you solemnly seek to journey. Only with practice and pure intent will you find your way to the other side. We are all on the bank cheering for your success. Some call to you, send out a rope and pull you to be among them for even the briefest moment.
Your sorrow is theirs and they seek mightily to console you – to give you a glimpse of their current prosperity. How wondrous they believe it to be – how unfettered. How pure is their love for you and how happy they are when they can replace your sorrow with the surety that they are but a breath away. Then, they too are freed from concern. They too can celebrate. From across the river they throw flowers instead of ropes. Laughter, instead of tears.
No true holy man knows the path until they cross it. Signals and signs may be present all along the road, but the highway is only known once your own foot is planted firmly on the road and you walk to your ultimate destination. Signs and signals are but markers. They are not meant to distract, but to give aid on the way.
Only trust those who tell you that it so that our laws are yours. Our love is the guiding force and so should it be in your heart and mind. Know nothing but this and you have all the keys you need to unlock every door.
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