Do not allow yourself to become
infected by the mounting tide of
greed and indifference. Serve
only the Light; full of wonder
is the Divine. Blossom, bear
fruit; you must account for all the
many talents you have been given.
Always create; the fire burns within
you, helping, building your faith, making
you stronger. You have eyes with
which to see, a heart that must be
filled with love. The song never
ends, its cry brings down the walls
of Jericho. Let your song soar, fill
the world with never-ending joy and peace.
This is the commandment of the Lord.