This is the kind of Friend
Without making me realize
My soul’s anguished history,
You slip into my house at night,...
And while I am sleeping,
You silently carry off
All my suffering and sordid past
In Your beautiful
May forgiveness cleanse you and may you board the night train and fly to your beauty and unlimited blessings.
The Abundant 8 - The Master's Path to Creation
Painting by Rob Gonsalves