The power is not in the form,
Though it does much meaning hold.
The altar is not what transforms,
Spirit cannot be controlled.
When there is found a seeking heart,
A soul pursuing the Real,
None can the truly Sacred thwart
Or the inward treasure steal.
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Though I miss the Bread and Wine,
I’ll commune within this Heart of mine.
No time or place can keep us from
The Sacred Source from which we come.
With quiet Mind and placid Soul,
I’ll find my pathway to the Whole
And act in Faith instead of Fear,
Doing what I can while here.
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