The seed of the great God of the universe is in all men.
He can be found in the leaves of a tree, the foot of the servant and the grain of sand that we shake from our shoe.
The laws of nature and God are intertwined, as all who search for The Holy Grail.
No wine can be spilt and not nourish the ground.
No soul is lost that cannot be found.
For to seekÖ. is to find.
Endeavour our souls to the end of time, let no man judge that he is strong for frail is the clock that ticks on by, to the end of our days lest we forget.
Do not allow the heavy burden of man's sins to cast a stone around his neck.
As all who carry must be weighed.
Let the God of light shine from every branch , from every tree and cast it's shadow on manís weary back as he lays down and dies, yet to be born again, like the morning sun on a brand new day