29: O Son Of Bounty! Out Of The Wastes Of Nothingness With The Clay





O SON OF BOUNTY! Out of the wastes of nothingness, with the clay of My

command I made thee to appear, and have ordained for thy training every

atom in existence and the essence of all created things. Thus, ere thou

didst issue from thy mother's womb, I destined for thee two founts of

gleaming milk, eyes to watch over thee, and hearts to love thee. Out of My

loving-kindness, 'neath the shade of My mercy I nurtured thee, and guarded

thee by the essence of My grace and favor. And My purpose in all this was

that thou mightest attain My everlasting dominion and become worthy of My

invisible bestowals. And yet heedless thou didst remain, and when fully

grown, thou didst neglect all My bounties and occupied thyself with thine

idle imaginings, in such wise that thou didst become wholly forgetful,

and, turning away from the portals of the Friend didst abide within the

courts of My enemy.





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