One day while I was soaring,
above the world below, I saw what I can only call a vision of what could
be. I saw happy people laughing in
gardens of delight. I saw all
creation dancing with no one out of step.
Music was ringing from every side, none were forgotten, none left
behind. I stared in wonder at this
vision, for nowhere could I perceive the sorrows that might have begotten this
magnificent festival. Then I
noticed something that I can hardly tell.
The sorrows of all the world were settled in a single spot. One soul had taken all of it so no one
else need do. And through that
noble action the earth had been renewed.
What gratitude enveloped me I never can express.
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