Thou art the bright messenger - the shining one, the being of pure spirit. Thou art not the man thou hast been, lo these many years. Thou art new - born, fresh, clean, and pure. Thou art not an old creature patched up by various treatments. Thou, bright messenger, golden one, hast never descended to the level of belief and therefore hast not consorted with the shadows of the play - life.
Thou art the bright messenger, with winged feet, who goeth where he will and knoweth no obstruction, nor condition. Thou art the unconditioned, the untrammeled, the free - the individualized yet inseparable manifestation of the almighty God.