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That inspiration is coming back to me now. that gentle light on my shoulders and my brow. From fellow wanderers who share the mindful truth they have beheld. And whispering spirits of the reality from where they welled. the last of these by the miserly have been despised. But by this one are truly prized. And the truth is spinning in my eyes. because the light of hope sheds its grim disguise. In the presence of the good the heartache flies. That does not know its own good till the miserly dies. What will be anyone can guess. But the present time for this one is blessed.