Just imagine, if you can, that they, the ones not like you, turn to you and say, You are wrong. That One whom the sacred words reveal is like me, not like you. You are only partial. I am whole. Since you cannot be like me, you cannot be like That One. Imagine, if you will, with me for just a moment. Imagine a world where sacred knowledge was written in a sacred book, but in languages not your own.... Read more