Thou child of the universes...
The mind that lies fallow and inert .. unfocused and stale in its reach for truth but for a single day .. sprouts up in follies of evil that shall only be displaced by a constant and assiduous inner culture which personality shall grow and develop by its choices.
A human life of genius even .. is inexhaustible in its creative genius only in proportion as it is consistently nourishing its genius; both in mind and emotion and body .. where nourishment ceases .. vitality fails.
Verily, unless thine attention of thoughts perpetually renews its youthfulness, its ideal, and its refreshment in the spirit .. and unless it lifts a seeking eye of faith attention afresh to the living light .. so shall decrepitude and waste befall it.
Each day is opportunity, and so, whatever ye have attained unto .. achieved by way of the spirit leadings of divinity .. ye shall preserve and protect these gains upon thine soul by penetrating ever further the One Infinite Mystery.
Michael Of Nebadon
