60. I Will Broadcast My Voice with the Chorus of Thy Songs

With the soft touches of my soul-antenna, I tuned the radio of my inner intuition. At first, I caught the voices of those near Thee — a symphony of soul-harmony, the sweet strains of my singing heart’s orchestra of feelings, the chorus of my age-long cravings for Thee — all caught on the radio of my soul. I kept tuning my perception, waiting to catch Thy voice, O Guardian Angel of all souls.

With infinite patience I kept tuning, and, as I almost slept, Thy song gushed through my heart. I will broadcast my life’s voice with the chorus of Thy songs.


61. Teach Me to Store Honey of Quality from All Soul-Flowers in the Honeycomb of My Heart