An error keeps lives chained.
Is he allowed?
Fear weighs heavily upon naked skin.
Enlightenment like a lightning strike,
Blue-white light
Opens the door.
Decaying skin like gossamer web
Falls away
And reveals and appears the true being.
I will become who I am.
I am the one I will become.
At home where I am.
The guardians of the Fa rejoice,
Oaths kept;
Consummation near.
What remains?
To prepare the banquet,
To adorn the halls.
For the return of the one,
One book
One Master
One Fa.
(Original text in German)
Category: Journeys of Cultivation
