October 12 (Mercury) Liber VII, Cap. V, v. 22-26
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**22. Every breath, every word, every thought, every deed is an act of love with Thee.
23. The beat of my heart is the pendulum of love.
24. The songs of me are the soft sighs:
25. The thoughts of me are very rapture:
26. And my deeds are the myriads of Thy children, the stars and the atoms.
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So far this chapter has read to me like a recounting every experience, going back lifetimes, and recounting the steps of interaction between the adept and angel (or whatever appropriate word). It is linked to thought, to memory, to rungs of the ladder climbed over in the field of time.
Existence is pure joy and every moment is a homage to the unfathomable. Here the verses seem to work into a climatic moment when all in the past has led to. There is a consciousness of continual union with the deepest aspects of reality and in this space of realization every possible thing dances to the rhythm of the eternal.