Wisdom is a sacred communion.
God the Father, the supreme Architect, had already built this cosmic home we behold, the most sacred temple of His godhead, by the laws of His mysterious wisdom.
I am not one who was born in the custody of wisdom; I am one who is fond of olden times and intense in quest of the sacred knowing of the ancients.
The Sacred Bombshell knows that her creative feminine energy is a catalyst. She remembers her womb wisdom.
Your own mind is a sacred enclosure into which nothing harmful can enter except by your permission.
The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a faithful servant. We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift.