Hail to thee, my brother―Friend of heart and soul―Father, sister, mother.Part―and yet the whole.In the past, I knew thee―When thou wast a flower.On my stem, I bore thee.Blossom of an hour.In the Now behold me―Hidden in thy breast―In the life around thee.Both as host and guest.I and thou transfigured.Thou and I become―Unity prefigured.For we two are one.
David Stott (communicated by automatic writing―I AWOKE! Conditions of Life on the other Side, 1895, London, Part II, The Pneuma, Unity, 131
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