I knocked on Wisdom’s door to learn the secret of God’s love.

I was told I must be content in knowing it extends itself

beyond finite man’s ability to

comprehend.

I called on Prudence,

to know the measure of God’s supreme wisdom.

She answered in the essence of meekness: "Man can

not attain unto that glory with his finite perception.

Wisdom is only obtained as love unfolds

and expands herself to the fullness

of her height, width and the

depths of her

breadth."

I called on Virtue to

learn the secret of Yah’s redeeming

power. She answered with the voice of authority:

"This secret can be understood by none

other than those who have

experienced it, and followed

on to partake in the

suffering of

Christ."

I called on Mercy to learn

the extent and measure of Yah’s marvelous

grace. She whispered to me in a language that

was hard to be understood: "This mystery

is not revealed, except in the life

of the souls that have

truly experienced its

transforming

powers."