I hate being lied to about what I already know.Others who come and try to deny the following are teaching lies.
Here is my poem on the Mystical:
Our thoughts are in our heads
Formed hopefully right
Good like the light
Our feelings are in our hearts
Where we feel
And how we can know what is real
Our emotions are in our Na’au
which is near the waist
In most every case
And to know these three are true
You can live at peace it’s true