Rose Cross

7:57 AM
After a vivid dream with many persons and images, I awoke very gently and stayed resting in a waking state, it being too early for my meditation. Many fragments of thought began to rush in on me and I immediately brought to mind the cross which appeared as if made of clay, with a halo. The thoughts became black fragments and cascaded into the substance of the cross. I imagined them becoming part of its substance and piercing it, each drawing a single drop of blood. I saw the red drops of blood blossom into roses. Only some of this image did I produce out of my effort of imagining. I left the images and felt immediately surrounded by a glowing grace, and an inner sense of humility and relief. My meditation followed with peace and clarity, and with no distractions from the world of senses, or from extraneous thoughts.

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