I think I have told you, but if I have not, you must have understood, that a man who has a vision is not able to use the power of it until after he has performed the vision on earth for the people to see.

And as he spoke of understanding, I looked up and saw the rainbow leap with flames of many colors over me.

It is in the darkness of their eyes that men lose their way.

I looked below and saw my people there, and all were well and happy except one, and he was lying like the dead - and that one was myself.

Whether it happened so or not I do not know; but if you think about it you can see that it is true.

All things are our relatives; what we do to everything, we do to ourselves. All is really One.

Hear me, four quarters of the world-a relative I am! Give me the strength to walk the soft earth, a relative to all that is! Give me the eyes to see and the strength to understand, that I may be like you. With your power only can I face the winds.