Two minds, one soul!
Some move outwards.
They see the world so clearly, but their soul so darkly!
Some see the light of the soul
but stumble in the light of mid-day!
The inward and outward!
Brothers!
They must guide each other as blind leading blind,
yet they know the path for its image is in memory.
The people of the world are of only one race, but among them, there are two types. Those that see the world through their soul, and those that see their soul through the world.
Do I have to point out that your brother is your brother? Do I have to remind you of love? It is the only truth, the law of all that is. Together we can weave our prayer shawl, together we can see theface of god.
