ACAS made himself into such a way that when he approached others, he approached them with openness to their mind--the seat of their thought and emotion. Unlike most others, he has no walls. He has no barriers. He has no more hill upon which to build his castle because he no longer has need of a such a barricade about himself. He is formless. He is liquid, vapor and he is solid, favoring no state or form over another, thereby remaining in readiness to become as he is needed to be.
If Acas approaches a man and is in a form of many pebbles--yet his query is thirsty and carries with him only a camel-skin pouch with narrow spout--how will he fit himself inside? So he alters his state and form to become liquid and water, easily flowing into the camel-skin pouch. Happily the man scoops up Acas and drinks to his satisfaction.
When the form of a nefarious fool is vapor, filling the drifting balloon of another soul's heart and carrying her to terrifying heights, Acas first becomes vapor himself to attain such a height. Then he takes a form of many pebbles and gently brings her heart down to a suitable and comfortable atmosphere. Here she is familiar and safe, breathing the greater oxygen content more freely.
Whoever you are required to be in order to be of service to your fellow man and woman--be that person without hesitation or inner resistance.
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