Cloak after garment, let me shed, until I stand bare before the world, under the sun.
From this clear beginning foundation will emerge a mighty tower.
Today the work is clearing.
(Letter #4002)
Cloak after garment, let me shed, until I stand bare before the world, under the sun.
From this clear beginning foundation will emerge a mighty tower.
Today the work is clearing.
(Letter #4002)