I watched the great ball of golden fire turn and swirl.  I could only see into a small part of the giant orb because it was so vast.  A piece of this golden fire swirled and broke away.  Then another small part swirled from the mass similar somehow to the first.  These golden flames broke away forming into beings.  New as they were they looked at themselves.  The new beings then turned and gestured in happiness toward each other.

My guide has this same golden glow.  Wherever he goes he casts a golden energy that permeates everything.  I asked him to stand in my alabaster house in astral.  As I watched him step inside, my home glowed with a flame of his being lighting up like a holiday ornament.  Suddenly, I realized this was the philosopher’s stone.  We all have the opportunity to find the gold inside of us.  All the materials are there awaiting transformation.