The next fairy now gave her more of the golden-yellow potion; and as Mani looked at the girl she saw her eyes shimmering as delicately as silver - like the tinge of opalescent scales scintillating in so many colours.
As soon as the quiet radiance of these eyes touched her fantasy, her whole nature turned into gentleness.

Mani felt that she floated, as if on gentle wings, up into the starry firmament.
“Who are you?” she asked, while her mind expanded further and further. ”I am the daughter of the moon,” was the quiet answer.

At these words the joyous multiplicity of her thinking began to shimmer white as milk. A deep silence spread in her mind.
All her qualities and her abilities nibbled from the invigorating light-beams of her awakening consciousness and took part in the serene glow.

Being refreshed, her qualities and faculties now began to dance with one another in the form of heavenly bodies and beings.
Like a bird Mani flew through this joyous realm of her understanding.

All her imagination was covered with the light of her consciousness like with a shimmering haze of snow - as if the world of her thoughts was lying under the delicate blanket of a spring-like winter.

Each time Mani noticed a trait of her character in her consciousness, it blossomed into its full form and size like a twinkling star.
Soon this wintery world was as familiar to her as her own nature.

Now the whole world seemed to her but a realization of her own world of ideas; on the wings of great creative freedom she hastened through the wintery realm of her fantasy.
She felt like the joy-giving mother of all beings and things.

This experience of her pure cognitive power awakened in Mani an inebriating feeling of joy, which she never wanted to miss again.
Therefore she wished she could stay forever in this refreshing world of her seeing cognitive power.

When the realms of her enlivened consciousness calmed down again, and when she returned with her experience from the joy-giving field of all possibilities to the assembly, a soothing warmth radiated from the depth of her being up to her refreshened mind.
Mani felt that now the creator of all things had taken his abode in her.