Do you remember when your "tower of power" was rent in two and you fell - from its great height - to the waiting ground far below like a seed?
Now it is time for this seed (that is you) to be stirred into life made anew.
And, whether you fell on the land or in the stream, the light from above and the love which exists below the heavens is now being poured on you in generous measure.
As above,
So below.
Light and love,
To help us grow.
- Chant for "XVII-The Star"
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