Now, withdraw into the temple of your heart.
Meditate on the perfect pink rose.
The rose lies on the altar in the temple of the heart, Its petals are opening
to the Sun – every petal living and glowing with light. And there is ineffable
light in the heart of the rose.
Become enfolded in those petals, in
soft pearly light. You are in the temple of the rose, the Sun pours down into
the heart . . . the Sun is the Christ-being, all love. You are part of Him and
one with all humanity, in the heart of the rose.
from The Still Small Voice – White Eagle Book of Meditation
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