This world was made with a purpose. It was imagined by the mind that believed it was possible to separate from God long ago and laughed away that very instant. All of the images that the body’s eyes seem to see and all of the sounds that the body’s ears seem to hear were made to conceal a hidden guilt and the mad belief in the illusion of attack. In Reality, service means nothing. But, while the mind still seems to sleep and dream the impossible dream, the fictitious mirage of form has been given a new purpose. This purpose is our service. To choose again, fold in, and free our Self and each other through true forgiveness and transmutation. This is our commitment. This is our devotion. This is Truth above all else.