So let this garment be the protection of the Father, a mantle of purity. And let it be as a web of life. Let it begin from the center, as the spiders spin their web in imitation of the great cosmic reality of the mind of God spanning a cosmos. Line upon line, carefully, let it be crocheted now for the protection of the young as a swaddling garment, as a mantle, as a shawl in winter. Let it be in memory of Gautama, who came to raise a sword, a sword in the I AM name!