The Invisible Church: "In the trajectory of eternity, I built an invisible church where everyone could worship. Here, under the blue dome, illuminated by the sun, the moon, the aurora, the milky way and the lights of wisdom, gather the families of gathered stars, island universes, solar systems and the tiny earth with their millions of voters from many religions.

Each day, during the Evening Hour, the flying angels of thought soar above infinity, calling upon dumb and noisy beings to abandon their age-old sleep and join the cosmic service of awakening.

The altars of a united rhythm, hearts of blended lives, molten gold of cosmic union and electrified matter--were tenderly burning with their gentle and enchanting Presence.

The kites arrived and shed their joyful tears of light; the stars shed their sparkles at their feet of eternity, and the prodigal souls wept loving tears of remorse for the forgetful wanderers. All the flowers of the earth opened the cork of petals and loosened their liquid fragrance on their omnipresent altar.

The dew of devotion from the heart of all true tears, but constantly, forgiveness flowed upon His feet. Love, hate, light and penumbra, wisdom and ignorance, good and bad, are all gathered in the Church of all Creation.

Then a voiceless sermon of Infinite was heard in silence: a soundless song of joy filled the chalice of all lives; a silent smile of light drove away the hidden sorrow of all.

Under the spell of his sermon, love embraced hate, light embraced sadness, wisdom transmuted ignorance, good enchanted evil, many religions embraced their only faith of truth, many hearts dissolve on an altar of heart, many loves became His One pure, many souls became one Spirit of Love, and all of them - sang with one voice the choir of one religion, one life, one truth, one goal, one devotion, one love and one Spirit."

#ParamahansaYogananda