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The Warrior Of Light Knows The Importance Of Intuition. In The Midst Of Battle, He Does Not Have Time To Think Of The Enemy's Blows, And So He Uses His Instinct And Obeys His Angel. In Times Of Peace, He Deciphers The Signs That God Sends Him. People Say, "he's Mad." Or, "he Lives In A Fantasy World." Or Even, "how Can He Possibly Believe In Such Illogical Things?" But The Warrior Knows That Intuition Is God's Alphabet And He Continues Listening To The Wind And Talking To The Stars.

If Everyone There Just Lived Their Lives And Let Others Do The Same, God Would Be In Every Moment, In Every Grain Of Mustard, In The Fragment Of Cloud That Is There And Then Gone The Following Moment. God Was There And Yet People Believed They Still Had To Go On Looking, Because It Seemed Too Simple To Accept That Life Was An Act Of Faith.

Before A Dream Is Realized The Soul Of The World Tests Everything That Was Learned Along The Way.

If God Is Mother, Then We Need Only Gather Together With People And Adore Her Through Rituals Intended To Satisfy The Female Soul, Ritual Involving Dance, Fire, Water, Air, Earth, Songs, Music, Flowers, And Beauty.

There Is No Tragedy, Only The Unavoidable. Everything Has Its Reason For Being: You Only Need To Distinguish What Is Temporary From What Is Lasting.