When the Mighty Waters cover your head, suffocating the soul and the flame that burnt inside . . . When raging torrents of confusion drag you away in their current, ripping you from your hold on Life . . . Look deeper. Beyond the soul. For the soul itself, as well as the flame it holds, are rooted in a serene G‑dly World of Emanation, a world of quietness and sublime harmony. But the turbulence of this world is rooted even beyond that, stemming from a World of Confusion, of light unbounded and untamed, before the orderly...