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This version is a direct translation from Aramaic to English rather than the
common version which is translated from Aramaic to Greek to Latin to Old English
to Modern English.
O cosmic Birther of all radiance and vibration. Soften the ground of our
being and carve out a space within us where your Presence can abide.
Fill us with your creativity so that we may be empowered to bear the fruit of
Let each of our actions bear fruit in accordance with our desire.
Endow us with the wisdom to produce and share what each being needs to grow and
Untie the tangled threads of destiny that bind us, as we release others from the
entanglement of past mistakes.
Do not let us be seduced by that which would divert us from our true purpose,
but illuminate the opportunities of the present moment.
For you are the ground and the fruitful vision, the birth, power and
fulfillment, as all is gathered and made whole once again.
How do I live my vision and
find my way home, when I love others who don’t support my choices?
If you look at your whole life, see how you are not willing to follow the
Holy Spirit in your heart.
When you look at your life, you may see times you have taken the steps to follow
and judged you made a mistake. You may see how your fear of making another
mistake is interfering with your inner knowing and willingness.
You may see how you have spent much of your life blaming and/or waiting for
others to take you or lead you or hoping they would take the risk for you.
You may see that you are more concerned about how it looks to others than giving
others your Holy example to follow.
When the world is going in the wrong direction, it is Spirit
that leads us in the right direction. The one who follows the
Holy Spirit never fits with the worldly path. The Holy Spirit asks us to be willing to listen and
Ego is constantly doubting, questioning and trying to figure out how.
Begin with taking responsibility for where you find yourself today.
Forgive your self for judging your “on and off the path” life choices.
Respect your creativity.
If you want to change your path, simply forgive and choose again.
Look for how God has used your whole life, mistakes and all for Good.
Then co-create your life for the Highest Good of All.
Let the Universe align with your choice to serve the Greater Good, which always
supports everyone, even if they do not agree.
Holy Spirit directs us so that no one loses.....
Yes, most may resist and some may stay behind, but that is their choice, not
It is time to totally support your freedom and trust your choices.
Listen to the Voice for the Holy Spirit. Listen to the
Some obvious and not so obvious truths about vision fulfillment.
Forgive yourself for waiting, delaying and distracting yourself.
Take responsibility for how you have created your life until now.
Give yourself permission to simply let go of it all and choose again.
“From the field of infinite possibility, what do you choose for the good of
Then ask the Holy Spirit and
yourself, how and where can I begin? What is my first step?
You are called to not make up what others will think or say or do.
Your call is to share your joy and trust in right outcome.
Betty Lue Lieber, Ph.D. MFT,
by Serge Kahili King
Huna is a Hawaiian word meaning "secret," but it also
refers to the esoteric wisdom of Polynesia. Kupua is another
Hawaiian word and it refers to a specialized healer who
works with the powers of the mind and the forces of nature.
In that respect it is very similar to the Siberian Tungusic
The understanding of Huna described here comes from the
kupua tradition of the Kahili family from the island of
Kauai, through Serge Kahili King, who was adopted as the
grandson of Joseph Kahili and trained in his tradition.
The Seven Principles
The basic assumptions of Huna are these:
1. The World Is What You Think It Is.
2. There are no limits.
3. Energy Flows Where Attention Goes.
4. Now Is The Moment Of Power.
5. To Love Is To Be Happy With (someone or
6. All Power Comes From Within.
7. Effectiveness Is The Measure Of Truth.
The Three Selves (or Four)
Another set of assumptions used in Huna is that human
behavior and experience can be explained and changed through
the interaction of three (sometimes four) selves, aspects or
1. The High Self (Kane, Aumakua), inspires.
2. The Conscious Self (Lono) imagines.
3. The Subconscious Self (Ku) remembers.
4. The Core Self (Kanaloa) wills.
The Four Levels of Reality
A third set of assumptions coming from the kupua tradition
divides all experience into four levels or frameworks of
beliefs about reality which can be summarized as follows:
is objective (Scientific reality).
is subjective (Psychic reality).
is symbolic (Shamanic reality).
is holistic (Mystical reality).
The kupua (Hawaiian shaman) learns to move in and out of
these realities in order to change experience more
"When we walk to the edge of all the light we have; And take the step into
the darkness of the unknown; We must believe that one of two things will
happen... There will be something solid for us to stand on.. ..... or we will be
taught to fly."
- Patrick Overton
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,
If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son!
"I have not ceased being fearful, but I have ceased to let fear control
me. I have accepted fear as a part of life--specifically the fear of change, the
fear of the unknown; and I have gone ahead despite the pounding in my heart that
says: turn back, turn back, you'll die if you venture too far."
- Erica Mann Jong (b. 1942) American novelist, poet, "Fear of Flying", "Half Lives"
May you feel the Angels
enfold you in their wings.
May you always find
serenity in the simple things.
May the Light of Heaven
shine upon your path,
and bring you to the
completion of your work in
Peace and Joy and Grace.
Copyright (c) 2004
If you really do put a small value upon yourself, rest assured that the
world will not raise your price.
I have heard it said that opportunity knocks only once. In my experience, opportunity knocks, and knocks, and knocks in infinite ways. So if you "blow it" and mishandle something, if you didn't accept or recognize an opportunity, don't bemoan your fate. Just learn from the experience and do better next time.
The Light is wonderful
You’re wonderful too!
Because you have the wit
To look at an area and say,
“This causes me trouble.”
It takes courage to walk away
From the familiar thing
That is not working for you,
Into the unfamiliar thing.
You may find
Your eternal happiness!
- John Roger
Ready or not, some
day, it will all come to an end. There will be no more surprises; no minutes, hours, or days. All the things you collected, whether treasured or forgotten, will pass on to someone else. Your wealth, fame, and temporal power will shrivel to irrelevance. It will not matter what you owned or what you were owed. Your grudges, resentments, frustrations, and jealousies will finally disappear. So, too, your hopes, ambitions, plans, and to-do lists will expire. The wins and losses, that once seemed so important, will fade away. It won't matter where you came from or what side of the tracks you lived, at the end. It won't matter whether you were beautiful or brilliant. Even your gender and skin color will be irrelevant.
So, what will matter? How will the value of your days be measured?
What will matter is not what you bought, but what you built; not what you got, but what you gave. What will matter is not your success, but your significance. What will matter is not what you learned, but what you taught. What will matter is every act of integrity, compassion, courage or sacrifice that enriched, empowered, or encouraged others to emulate your example.
What will matter is not your competence, but your character. What will matter is not how many people you knew, but how many people will feel a lasting loss when you're gone.
What will matter is not your memories, but the memories that live in those who loved you. What will matter is how long you will be remembered, by whom, and for what. Living a life that matters doesn't happen by accident. It's not a matter of circumstance but of choice. Chose to live a life that matters.
Our deepest fear is not that we are
inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It is not just in some of us; it is in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.
- a Return to
Love - Marianne
"We all walk in the dark, and each of us must learn
to turn on his or her own light."
"Whatever course you decide
upon, there is always someone to tell you that you are wrong. There are always
difficulties arising which temptyou to believe that your critics are right. To
map out a course of action and follow it to an end requires courage."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
"Here is the secret of
inspiration. Tell yourself that thousands of people, not very intelligent andcertainly no more intelligent than the rest of
us, have mastered problems as difficult as those that now baffle you."
"To him that waits all things
reveal themselves, provided that he has the courage not to deny, in the
darkness, what he has seen in the light."
"If you can solve your problem, then what
is the need of worrying? If you cannot solve it, then what is the
use of worrying?" —Shantideva
"As we let our own light
shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are
liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”
Conversations with God by Neale Donald Walsch
Once upon no time there was a Little
Soul who said to God, "I know who I am!" And God said, "That’s wonderful! Who
are you?" And the Little Soul shouted, "I am the light!" God smiled a big smile.
"That’s right!" God exclaimed. "You are the light." The Little Soul was so
happy, for it had figured out what all souls in the Kingdom were there to figure
out. "Wow", said the Little Soul, "this is really cool!"
But soon knowing who it was was not enough. The Little Soul felt stirrings
inside, and now it wanted to be who it was. And so the Little Soul went back to
God (which is not such a bad idea for all souls who want to be Who They Really
Are) and said, "Hi, God! Now that I know Who I am, is it okay for me to be it?"
And God said, "You mean you want to be Who You Already are?" "Well," replied the
Little Soul, "its one thing to know Who I Am, and another thing altogether to
actually be it. I want to feel what it’s like to be the Light!"
"But you already are the Light," God repeated, smiling again. "Yes, but I want
to see what it feels like!" cried the Little Soul. "Well," said God with a
chuckle, "I suppose I should have known. You always were the adventuresome one."
Then God’s expression changed. "There’s only one thing…" "What?" asked the
Little Soul. "Well, there is nothing else but the Light. You see, I created
nothing but what you are; and so, there is no easy way for you to experience
yourself as Who You Are, since there’s nothing that you are not." "Huh?" said
the Little Soul, who was now a little confused.
"Think of it this way," said God. "You are like a candle in the Sun. Oh, you’re
there all right. Along with a million, ka-jillion
other candles who make up the Sun. And the Sun would not be the Sun without you.
Nay, it would be a sun without one of it’s candles… and that would not be the
Sun at all; for it would not shine as brightly. Yet, how to know yourself as the
Light when you are amidst the Light – that is the question." Well," the Little
Soul perked up, "you’re God. Think of something!" Once more God smiled. "I
already have," God said. "Since you cannot see yourself as the Light when you
are in the Light, we’ll surround you with darkness." "What is darkness?" the
Little Soul asked. God replied, "It is that which you are not." "Will I be
afraid in the dark?" cried the Little Soul. "Only if you choose to be," God
answered. "There is nothing really, to be afraid of, unless you decide that
there is. You see, we are making it all up. We are pretending." "Oh," said the
Little Soul, and felt better already.
Then God explained that, in order to experience anything at all, the exact
opposite of it will appear. "It’s a great gift," God said, "because without it,
you could not know what anything is like. You could not know Warm without Cold,
Up without Down, Fast without Slow. You could not know Left without Right, Here
without There, Now without Then." "And so," God concluded, "when you are
surrounded with darkness, do not shake your fist and raise your voice and curse
the darkness. Rather be a Light unto the darkness, and don’t be mad about it.
Then you will know Who You Really Are, and others will know, too. Let your Light
so shine that everyone will know how special you are!" "You mean it’s okay to
let others see how special I am?" asked the Little Soul. "Of course!" God
chuckled. "It’s very okay! But remember, ‘special’ does not mean ‘better.’
Everybody is special, each in their own way! Yet many others have forgotten
that. They will see that it is okay for them to be special only when you see
that it is okay for you to be special." "Wow," said the Little Soul, dancing and
skipping and laughing and jumping with joy. "I can be as special as I want to
be!" "Yes, and you can start right now," said God, who was dancing and skipping
and laughing right along with the Little Soul. "What part of special do you want
to be?" "What part of special?" the Little Soul repeated. "I don’t understand."
"Well," God explained, "being the Light is being special, and being special has
a lot of parts to it. It is special to be kind. It is special to be gentle. It
is special to be creative. It is special to be patient. Can you think of any
other ways it is special to be?" The Little Soul sat quietly for a moment. "I
can think of lots of ways to be special!" the Little Soul exclaimed. "It is
special to be helpful. It is special to be sharing. It is special to be
friendly. It is special to be considerate of others!" "Yes," God agreed, "and
you can be all of those things, or any part of special you wish to be, at any
moment. That’s what it means to be the Light." "I know what I want to be, I know
what I want to be!" the Little Soul announced with great excitement. "I want to
be the part of special called ‘forgiving.’ Isn’t it special to be forgiving?"
"Oh yes," God assured the Little Soul. "That’s very special." "Okay," said the
Little Soul. "That’s what I want to be, I want to be forgiving. I want to
experience myself as that." "Good," said God, "but there’s one thing you should
The Little Soul was becoming a bit impatient now. It always seemed as though
there were some complication. "What is it?" the Little Soul sighed. "There is no
one to forgive." "No one?" The Little Soul could hardly believe what had been
said. "No one!" God repeated. "Everything I’ve made is perfect. There’s not a
single soul in all creation less perfect than you." It was then that the Little
Soul realized that a large crowd had gathered. Should had come from far and wide
– from all over the Kingdom – for word had gone forth that the Little Soul was
having this extraordinary conversation with God, and everyone wanted to hear
what they were saying.
Looking at the countless souls gathered there, the Little Soul had to agree.
None appeared less wonderful, less magnificent, or less perfect that the Little
Soul itself. Such was the wonder of the souls gathered around and so bright was
their Light, that the Little Soul could scarcely gaze upon them. "Who, then, to
forgive? Asked God. "Boy, this is going to be no fun at all!" grumbled the
Little Soul. "I wanted to experience myself as the One Who Forgives. I wanted to
know what that part of special felt like." And the Little Soul learned what it
must feel like to be sad.
But just then a Friendly Soul stepped forward from the crowd. "Not to worry,
Little Soul," the Friendly Soul said, "I will help you." "You will?" the Little
Soul brightened. "But what can you do?" "Why, I can give you someone to
"Certainly!" chirped the Friendly Soul. "I can come into your next lifetime and
do something for you to forgive."
"But why? Why would you do that?" the Little Soul asked. "You who are a Being of
such utter perfection! You, who vibrate with such a speed that it creates a
Light so bright that I can hardly gaze upon you! What could cause you to slow
down your vibration to such a speed that your bright Light would become dark and
dense? What could cause you – who are so light that you dance upon the stars and
move throughout the Kingdom with the speed of your thought – to come into my
life and make yourself so heavy that you could do this bad thing?"
"Simple," the Friendly Soul said. "I would do it because I love you."The Little
Soul seemed surprised by the answer.
"Don’t be so amazed," said the Friendly Soul, "you have done the same thing for
me. Don’t you remember? Oh, we have danced together, you and I, many times.
Through the eons and across all the ages have we danced. Across all time and in
many places have we played together. You just don’t remember.
"We have both been All of It. We have been the Up and the Down of it, The Left
and the Right of it. We have been the Here and the There of it, The Now and the
Then of it. We have been the male and the female, the good and the bad – we have
both been the victim and the villain of it." "Thus have we come together, you
and I, many times before; each bringing the other the exact and perfect
opportunity to Express and to Experience Who We Really Are. And so," the
Friendly Soul explained a little further, "I will come into your next lifetime
and be the ‘bad one’ this time. I will do something really terrible, and then
you can experience yourself as the One Who Forgives."
"But what will you do?" the Little Soul asked, just a little nervously, "that
will be so terrible?"
"Oh," replied the Friendly Soul with a twinkle, "we’ll think of something."
Then the Friendly Soul seemed to turn serious, and said in a quiet voice, "You
are right about one thing, you know."
"What is that?" the Little Soul wanted to know.
"I will have to slow down my vibration and become very heavy to do this
not-so-nice thing. I will have to pretend to be something very unlike myself.
And so, I have but one favor to ask of you in return."
"Oh, anything, anything!" cried the Little Soul, and began to dance and sing, "I
get to be forgiving, I get to be forgiving!"
Then the Little Soul saw that the Friendly Soul was remaining very quiet.
"What is it?" the Little Soul asked. "What can I do for you? You are such an
angel to be willing to do this for me!"
"Of course this Friendly Soul is an angel!" God interrupted. "Everyone is!
Always remember I have sent you nothing but angels!"
And so the Little Soul wanted more than ever to grant the Friendly Soul’s
request. "What can I do for you?" the Little Soul asked again.
"In the moment that I strike you and smite you," the Friendly Soul replied, "in
the moment that I do the worst to you that you could possibly imagine – in that
"Yes?" the Little Soul interrupted, "yes…?"
The Friendly Soul became quieter still.
"Remember Who I Really Am."
"Oh, I will!" cried the Little Soul, I promise! I will always remember you as I
see you right here, right now!"
"Good," said the Friendly Soul, "because, you see, I will have been pretending
so hard, I will have forgotten myself. And if you don’t remember me as I Really
Am, I may not be able to remember for a long time. And if I forget Who I Am, you
may even forget Who You Are, and we will both be lost. Then we will need another
soul to come along and remind us both of Who We Are."
"No, we won’t!" the Little Soul promised again. "I will remember you! And I will
thank you for bringing me this gift – the chance to experience myself as Who I
And so, the agreement was made. And the Little Soul went forth into a new
lifetime, excited to be the Light, which was very special, and excited to be
that part of special called Forgiveness. And the Little Soul waited anxiously to
be able to experience itself as Forgiveness, and to thank whatever other soul
made it possible. And at all the moments in that new lifetime, whenever a new
souls appeared on the scene, whether that new soul brought joy or sadness – and
especially if it brought sadness – the Little Soul thought of what God had said.
"Always remember," God had smiled, "I have sent you nothing but angels."
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living.
I want to know what you ache for
and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.
It doesn’t interest me how old you are.
I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool
for your dream
for the adventure of being alive.
It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon...
I want to know if you have touched the center of your
if you have been opened by life’s betrayals
or have become shriveled and closedfrom fear of further pain.
I want to know if you can sit with pain
mine or your own
without moving to hide it
or fade it
or fix it.
I want to know if you can be with joy
mine or your own
if you can dance with wildness
and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes
without cautioning us to
remember the limitations of being human.
It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true.
I want to know if you can disappoint another
to be true to yourself.
If you can bear the accusation of betrayal
and not betray your own soul.
If you can be faithless
and therefore trustworthy.
I want to know if you can see Beauty
even when it is not pretty
And if you can source your own life
from its presence.
I want to know if you can live with failureyours and
and still stand at the edge of the lakeand shout to
the silver of the full moon,“Yes.”
It doesn’t interest meto know where you live or how
much money you have.
I want to know if you can get upafter the night of
grief and despair
weary and bruised to the boneand do what needs to be
to feed the children.
It doesn’t interest me who you knowor how you came to
I want to know if you will standin the
center of the firewith me
and not shrink back.
It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whomyou
I want to know what sustains youfrom the inside
when all else falls away.
I want to know if you can be alone with yourself
and if you truly like the company you keep
in the empty moments.
"I want you
all to remember when, in a few days’ time, the thoughts of the whole
of your nation are centered on the many who laid down their bodies
of matter in service, that it is a great reminder to you all of the
way in which millions of the children of the Great Spirit have been
for years betrayed by those who lead in the affairs of men.
The sacrifices have all been in vain, and the sacred reminder comes
to each one of you to realize that there are only a few very simple
ways by which peace, harmony and happiness can reign.
You build up systems based on greed and selfishness and, as result,
you reap war and poverty, starvation misery, distress and chaos. And
then you ask us how we can help you, when all the time the message
of the Spirit has been forgotten and neglected, even by those who
should preach the word of the Great Spirit.
Temporal power is as naught beside spiritual realities, and,
although many sneer at the things of the Spirit, the solution of all
the troubles of your world will only be found when all people, in
the spirit of goodwill, apply spiritual truth to material problems.
You are nearer disaster today than you were when it was announced
that war had ceased. You are nearer to grave and terrible troubles.
The world is heading straight for that which spells bloodshed, great
I speak with gravity because of that which I know. It may be that
the world will be saved from itself, but only if the efforts of all
those who seek to serve, not to aggrandize self, triumph over the
power of greed and selfishness. Peace will not come to your world
from war. Happiness will not come from misery. Laughter cannot come
from tears of sorrow.
There is plenty for all. But greed stands in the way. Those who seek
to rule by the sword must perish by the sword. That same truth
But, throughout all the darkness, there is a glimmer of hope. Do not
despair. Hold fast to that which you know to be true.
Each succeeding year makes the futility of this human sacrifice more
apparent. Your world will pay for just two minutes of its time and
silent tribute in memory of the ‘glorious dead,’ and after that they
will be forgotten for another year, until they are taken off the
shelf and dusted once again.
Their sacrifices were all in vain. They have been agonized for
nineteen years. The Great War! Its greatness consisted in the amount
of slaughter, wasted slaughter. The Great War, that was to end all
war! How hollow, how full of mockery do those words sound!
Do you not consider that those who made every sacrifice that they
could make in the world of matter, even to laying down their
physical lives, have not spent years in bitter disillusionment? They
were cut off in the prime of earthly life. They were sent unprepared
into the world of spirit. They passed on cheerfully for an ideal,
that your civilization might be saved, and they have been betrayed
War has not been driven from the face of the earth, for, even as you
will pay tribute to the ‘fallen dead,’ as you call them, of your
last war, there will be no armistice in the East or in Spain, where
the killing will continue even without a cessation of two minutes.
Does your world of matter realize that peace can only come from the
application of spiritual laws to worldly matters?
“It is selfishness that brings not only war, with its train of
bloodshed, misery and weeping, but chaos, confusion, disaster and
They must learn that only by substituting service for selfishness
can peace come, that the old ideas of materialism and power and
desires to aggrandize nations must be swept away and in their place
there must reign the desire to live for one another, the stronger to
help the weaker, the richer to give to the poorer.
Do not insult those who have been translated to spirit realms with
tributes that come from the lips and not from the heart.
All other methods have been tried and they have failed you. But not
yet has the application of spiritual truths been tried. Unless your
world does so, it will continue with war and bloodshed that will, in
the end, destroy your much vaunted civilization.
The laws must be obeyed,” he went on. “If the world lives with the
law, it reaps the benefits. If it lives against the law, it reaps
the results. One way brings peace and happiness and plenty, the
other way misery and war and bloodshed and chaos.
We are despised in your world of matter by those who should be the
leaders of the children of the Great Spirit. We are rejected by
those who should welcome us because we come in the name of the Great
Spirit and His love. Filled with the desire to serve, we seek to
reveal those laws and that power which will show your world how to
And those who are steeped in the ignorance of spiritual blindness,
and who surround themselves with ceremony and ritual, and at the
same time deny the power of the Great Spirit to descend today, must
pay the price.
We are the friends of all who seek to serve. We are the enemies only
of those who seek to destroy. We come on wings of love and service
ready to help wherever we can. That is the great task that we all
have to perform.
Your world pays too much attention to old fables because they are
old. Truth and age do not always march together. I know it is
difficult to surrender the dearly held beliefs learned in the days
of childhood, but when the soul becomes free it must discard all
that reason rejects. How many are prepared to do that?
When the passions created in men’s breasts die down, they will have
to confront reality. That is your task in your world of matter - to
tear away the veils of illusion and to reveal truth. Some cannot
behold truth’s blinding light, but it is of no account. They are not
The truth reigns supreme. Ignorance flees before its approach. It is
because our message is true that we one day will reign supreme - not
we who are the instruments, but that which we represent, the love of
the Great Spirit, the infinity of His bounty, the love, the wisdom,
the knowledge that watches over all mankind.
Away must go every obstacle that prevents the fullness of the Great
Spirit being revealed. Away must go all servitude. Away must go all
barriers. That is the task upon which we are all engaged.”
- Silver Birch
through Maurice Barbanell on War, England, 1936