On the spiraling ascent vertically upward,
One navigates a steep trajectory along many corridors,
Through halls culminating in a grand cathedral,
Wherein upon the altar, housed within four pillars,
Resides the deliverance of a promise.
The sacrament of a sanctum, in all its sanctity,
It is here that one discovers,
Completion, in matters of the mastery of the spirit.
On this arduous journey of discovery,
Success supposes ultimate transcendence,
This be the triumphant resolution of primordial imprints,
Those which bind the eternal architecture of Self,
To descending currents, and the implosive mechanics of harvest.
And overcome this you will, dear sisters and brothers,
The divine wills you,
To walk through these gates,
To finally, finally set yourself free.
Dissolved be, those illusions of separation,
Resolved be, those fears of betrayal,
And those harrowing memories,
When you endured that pain of persecution.
This you will reach, there you will be, and here you are,
Standing as the luminous emanation of All,
The All, that is ever, and in all ways, the you,
The you, that is the one, that is the All,
All the glory of love,
Has, is, and will ever, ever be.
By Justin Stewart
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