The wolf is the master of the wind, and in the same manner as Walpurga, the wise rider, has him for a saddle, she rules from
the cosmic life-breath as her throne, for in the perfect life-breath she has her natural seat.
Incessantly she ties this cosmic breath, which she is leading with her in the shape of the gleaming wolf, to the individual life-breaths of the beings to which she graciously turns, and thus she raises their individual life to the height of cosmic existence.

“In that way she creates within the individual the natural desire for a life in divine fulfilment.

“This pure thought arises in man, as his shining thread of fate streams from the source of wisdom to the golden spindle - towards the sun of life in eternal fulfilment.

“Just as the many figures stream forth from the fine hair of the wolfis fur, all beings of creation flow as individual patterns of life from that one cosmic life-breath and proclaim as luminous witnesses his life-giving omnipotence.

“And the beautiful bright nixies emanate from the fur of the wolf, just as the warming all-creative feeling issues forth from the cosmic breath of life in the infinite happiness of life.
But also the cooling cognitive forces of the understanding arise as the pure joy of life from the cosmic life-breath, and we witness them here in the shape of waves, which flow from the fur of the white bear, and on which those beautiful fairies swing so enchanting.

“This miraculous interplay of the warming forces of the all-creative feeling and of the cooling forces of the all-cognizing understanding is governed from the level of the cosmic wind; for it springs from it, stirred by creativity, as the pure life-harmony and pleases our heart.
Yet all this multiplicity of life-happiness, life-joy and life-harmony is there already, lively in the unity of the cosmic life-breath, and creates life from there - maybe still hidden from our view now, but maybe obvious even tomorrow.