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Making Amends - (4026)

One of the worst feelings that a human being can experience is after we have done something wrong and then seeing and feeling that all the doors are closed, that no way can we get back what we once had.


This happens when someone falls. One is thrown out of the temple into the wild where there is 'only heard the gnashing and grinding of teeth' and one is left abandoned, thrown before the dangers of life, weak with the inner light almost out and the will of the soul taken.  


Anyway if we have not done anything wrong esoterically but yet we have hurt others and we sincerely want to make amends and repair the damage, we still can. There will be a door open through which we can enter and work and make things right again.


Often this door is painful. But it holds what we need to do. In any case we must find this door. Sincere prayer helps and moving our good will into making amends helps very much also.


End (4026).

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