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I cannot invent new things, like the airships which sail on silver wings, but today a wonderful thought in the dawn was given and the stripper on my robe, shining from wear, were suddenly fair, bright with a light falling from heaven Gold,Silver and Bronze lights from the windows of heaven. and the thought was this:that a secret plan is hid in my hand; that my hand is big, big, because of this plan. that god, who dwells in my hand, knows this secret plan of the things he will do for the worldusing my hand