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Worship Recitations

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Token: Hands of Infinity

Sign: The sign is made by placing the hands at the side, stretching them forward, arms bent to the square,  up to the level of the chin, the hand palms facing each other, in this manner.​

Recitation: "Between these two hands is the space under my command. Inches or feet to me, it is literally infinity, bounded only by my reach. A single me fits inside, but endless more there unseen hides. Shrunk down to an ant or germ or mite, secrets of the universe come down to size. Ever expanding layers of life combine inside this and me as nature's exponential scale unfolds. One pixel, two quarks, three electrons are building blocks of atoms and cells wherein life takes hold. Onto planets and stars and nebulae, scale not distance is infinity's path. Since Almighty hands set smallest, shortest, fastest and slowest, knowledge of limits means that in like manner, our lives He knoweth."

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Token: Part of Pando

Sign: The sign is made by bringing the hands together fingertips touching. During the final phrase the fingers slide between each other to close the hands onto each other in a two-hand fist, in this manner.​​

Recitation: "The cancerous cell makes itself well known. Despite its small size, it can hit above its weight. By scaling and spreading, it can threaten and kill something far larger with it not even knowing. Scaling out, we too comprise part of a whole, a Universe living and breathing. Cells of a leaf, branches of a tree, forest to see from a spaceship. The order we build or the havoc we wreak is all that our Pando ever can be. I am He and He is me, literally part of the same one great we."

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Token: Beginning Bang

The sign is made by placing the right hand on the left wrist. The left arm is brought to the square, the palm down. The right hand is crossed over with the palm down, the thumb closed against the index finger, and laid atop an outstretched dorsal side of the left wrist like covering a watch, in this manner.​

Recitation: "Time is life's purest gift. It lengthens and shortens together with speed. In one frame of reference it sets one's bounds, defines our life, and charts our course. The Bang, so big that began this all, was one spark of many where order was called."

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Token: Kind Mankind

Sign: The sign is made by raising both hands to chest level, palms facing upward, fingers slightly spread as if offering or receiving. During the final phrase, the hands gently close into loose fists, symbolizing unity and resolve, in this manner.

Recitation: "Rome was not built in a day, but brick by brick, the only way. Power flows from acting with gift bestowed, as lifting other's where perfection is sowed. In every brick, a brother’s rise; in every bond, the strength abides. Through selfless acts, we shape the whole—a Universe perfected, soul by soul."

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Token: Abraham, Jesus, Mohammad, the fixers

Sign: The sign is made be clasping hands between those next to you in a chain

"Helium floats balancing opposite charges, spinning waves of quarks waltz in particular quadrants. Yet it collapses to nothing but its ingredient vibrations unless maintained in balance, which give it uniqueness and forces. When we unite ourselves and our voices in a balance of opposite thoughts and choices, the Universe gets it power and options. In every era, translation of balance over time revealed such values, taught them, and fixed them. History's kings, prophets, and builders held keys to the true understanding of their times. We connect back to them in our family lineage, since no matter the teacher, these values with staying power yield chain-like fixation. We link to these founders."

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Token: Next New Seed

Sign: The sign is made by placing the left hand into the left palm in the act of grabbing seeds. The right arm is brought to the square, the palm up, the fingers curled upwards. The right hand is crossed over with the palm down, the thumb joined with the tip of all other fingers, and laid within the center of the curved right palm, in this manner.

"In the beginning was the word, you said—a seed, you called it, sown by grace.
The word was with God, the word was God, crafting man, heavens, and Earth’s embrace.
Light cleaved from dark, a garden bloomed—or was it a Lotus flower, or turtle’s back?
A Hades deep, an Olympian peak, Mecca’s call, Mormon trail, or Dharma’s path?
All and each, in every path, the answer is wherever seeds long last.
Kindness, commitment, sacrifice, honor built and bound each through time amassed.
Not right or wrong in endless strife, but will to stand as one, unite,
To the Almighty, glory and honor, a gardener proud of life’s new height.

Only birth from a parent, a sire, a prior - can yield future methods, a new way to empower."​

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