So I led her up to where the King was seated on his throne, and she saw me. I led her mother up to where the King was sleeping. And then the mother saw her face—which was my face—become translucent. And then she saw her own face, for that’s what the King is wearing. He wears every face in the world. There’s only one God. There’s only one God dreaming every being in the world, and He wears the face of everyone in the world. I’ve had the experience. So I have told you, I have taken you to the king. In the beginning, you will see me. But she’s only a child of eight. You know why? “I held his hand just as tight as yours. But of course,” said she, “he was you.” Her mother saw me in the reclining state, but then the face became translucent. And then the mother saw her own face was the face of the dreamer. He is dreaming in you. And the being dreaming in you is God, the immortal man. God is man and dwells in us and we in Him. The eternal body of God is the human imagination, and that is God Himself—named in Scripture, when awake, as Jesus Christ.924 ¶12