The perfected spirit is the end of creative Nature. For it, the gaseous
ocean of the beginning existed; for it, the igneous ball rolled through
the vast space for ages; for it, one form of life after another came,
type following type, and degree succeeding degree in endless mutations.
Man is the bud, the spirit, the unfolding flower of Nature, which will
go on unfolding its powers until it reaches the throne of the Omnipotent Mind.
03 November 2013
Man is the bud, which will go on unfolding its powers until it reaches the throne of the Omnipotent Mind
Posted by Luisa Rodrigues Luisa Rodrigues at 12:23
Labels: Everything Afterlife – Messages from Angels, Everything Afterlife – Scenes in the Land of After-death, Inspiring Words
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