104. Let All Rest in the Shade of My Peace

The breeze of Thy love wafts through me, O Father, and the tree of my life gently trembles its leaves in response to Thy coming. The leaves of my soul are just awakening. Their rustling murmur, floating through the ether, calls the weary ones to rest in the shade of my peace, which comes from Thee.


105. Demand for Realizing the Expansion of Consciousness in the Cosmic Sound