Staint Cloud was born in a nebula. A Great Spirit grew within the stellar
particles. "Live in the world." said Saint Cloud. The cloud of instellar
rays sought out a world in simple submission. Undefiled by flesh;
Saint Cloud glowed like a radiant insatiable flame.
The journey at light speed lead to a blue planet. In gentle joy
Saint Cloud descended upon this moist bride. For seventy and more
hundred years Saint Cloud scortched the world in search of
disciples: "If any one would love the Great Spirit; let them join with
the heavenly flame."
Once every drop was exhausted from the world, Saint Cloud
exclaimed, "The world passeth away, but the flame of the Great Spirit
is forever."
Reflection: The angels of heaven do not weep for those, who are bent
upon worldly pleasures.
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