Friday, May 06, 2011

Resh ר

Resh is twentieth, and it is a testament; it is catharsis.

It is the lifting of fog at the end of oppression, it is the wind in the trees as the dew hangs heavily. What has been placed in this world does not always serve us well, but God's will is sovereign.

Resh has no magic, but it is of the oldest kind. Before there was sunlight or Adam walked in Eden, the Highest opened the universe. There is a universe in your head; do you know where the front door key is?

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