Pristine

I had followed the Sage for quite some time.
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I came to realize certain things; I felt that I had made progress.

It even seemed like I was beginning to know my own Immortal Self.

I would quiet my mind and there, beyond description, It would make Its presence known.

I understood that here defined there, but the sorrow of the world was still so wrenching--
although I was becoming more familiar with The Witness.

"You help by being the Light, not by drowning in the darkness," said the Sage.

"Yes, I want to believe that I can be part of of a real change," I replied, 

"Can a person truly be that—a part of real change?" I asked.

"It has been said that small groups of thoughtful people
are the only thing that have changed the world," said the Sage.
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My quiet teacher motioned to the sky. A visage of great beauty appeared. I was stunned.

The Sage gently whispered,

"The Valley of Light. You will find your peace and power and the glow of unlimited Love there.

Climb the steps and cross the bridge and enter.
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All you have to do—is walk on water."

"Walk on water?!" I exclaimed.

I contemplated for a long while and then put one foot forward...

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