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(Poem by Janina:)
Do not dare
- “Do not dare to say that we are not He,
- Not the One who is in each proud lone rock
- Or, born into flame-souls of the world to be,
- Carries up in His tempest even you who mock!
- For we are He.
- Do not dare to disdain our radiant child-look
- When to our Mother who is radiant bliss we cling,
- When bent over dark pages of the sacred book,
- Only from Her eyes we read, grow under Her wing.
- For we are He.
- Do not dare to dream that on this sweet black earth
- Will be left one corner where we are not!
- In us will spread the all-embracing hearth,
- The globe immense of love in a tiny dot.
- For we are He.”[1]
- ↑ Janina Stroka, A Captive of Her Love, p.69
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