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To You Who Remain Suspended in the Sphere of the Crystalline Consciousness of the Son,
Have you tarried in the bliss of God? Have the joys of the inner penetration of the very substance of the source of life replaced your frolicking and fretting in the outerness of mortals? I can well understand! For whether you know it or not, you have begun the exploration of the diamond-shining mind of God. Right within your very being, you have begun the journey through infinity which joyfully, by his grace, will never end. Indeed, this is a most extraordinary method of disciplining the energies of thought, of desire, and of will.
Pour forth your love to God, O mortals, and be swallowed up in immortality! Have you heard the soundless sound of the moving of love? Have you perceived when love moves from the finite to the infinite? Do you know when your grasp of a cosmic concept has allowed you to pass from the mind of man to the mind of God? Do you perceive the spirals of your ascending consciousness?
I say, nay. O children on the belt of time and space, you do not perceive the movement of being along the lines of force and the grids of consciousness that carry every pilgrim of peace from dimension to dimension as the miles of initiation move the bearer of faith, hope, and charity imperceptibly from the highways of this world to those of the next. And the gentle shifting of consciousness from light to greater light, to the glory of other years and yods, is the easing of consciousness from plane to plane until the soul enters the great hall of a heavenly Versailles and the throne room of the Sun King, the Christ who rules as the personification of the law in the great three-in-one of Life.
Hearken, then, O children of the Sun King and the Sun Queen! Hearken, children of Helios and Vesta destined to be adorned with the robes of white-fire crystal, bright pink and gold, sealed in a sphere of blue of the Buddha's adoration of the Cosmic Virgin! As you meditate upon the source of being, you cannot fail to give gratitude, profound and ever flowing, to the disc of light that adorns the sky, adoring a love beyond our ken yet within our all-knowing. As you allow your energies and consciousness to flow in meditation upon the crystals of nature, and as the fingers of the mind fondle the tenets of the Master Alchemist - so you create channels whereby the light flows as on rays of sunlight to the concentration of the fiery core within the sun, that white-fire ball of piercing brilliance that now becomes the center of your meditation in the heart chakra.
Seated in the lotus posture or as you are most comfortable, now call upon the Christ to discipline all energy of life and being to be compressed in and as the nucleus of the atom of Self. Realize that in consciousness you yourself must enter this nucleus just as though you were actually stepping into a translucent mother-of-pearl globe. Here you find a forcefield teeming with life and complexity yet compressed for a concentration of light that will be released at the conclusion of your ritual - for a controlled bursting out of energy according to the lines of flux predetermined by your own Christ consciousness.
Now you take your place on the throne in the center of the globe. This is the fiery lotus of the heart from which you command all energies previously misqualified through the actions and interactions of the four lower bodies. Having withdrawn from the world of experience and sensation in and through those bodies, you now see with objectivity the world of maya and miasma which you have made and called your own. This outer world in which you live with such subjectivity is now seen beyond the globe, through the impersonal eye of the Christ, as a set of wheels within wheels, the vehicles of your soul for this incarnation - this opportunity to become the Word incarnate.
From this vantage point, you see your four lower bodies as chambers of consciousness. You can even think of them as a four-story house - the physical body corresponding to the basement and the foundation, the emotional body relating to the family activities that take place on the ground floor, the mental body indicating study, contemplation, and the activities of the mind on the first story, and the etheric body in the upper rooms or the attic representing the records of the past and the blueprint for the future. And one body blends into the next as, story by story, the steps of initiation over the spiral staircase take you from the basement to the skylight where the rays of the sun reveal even another segment of the shining pathway that leads back to the center. In reality, the chamber of the heart is a circular stairway to the stars fashioned out of the threefold flame - the sacred fire that translates the human consciousness into the divine.
Standing on the stairs as though examining the house where the soul will abide for a time, you see cobwebs in the corners of the attic, collections of odds and ends, photographs representing snapshots (or snap judgments) - a coup d'oeil of the outer or inner personality of the members of the household. You see the records of family life in all of its happiness, moments of grief and strife, and the working out of ever-present karma. Somewhat burdened by the weight of all that has transpired here, you say to yourself: What this house needs is redecorating, new life, objects of art and paintings, a place for the children to play - to be merry and gay! The kitchen needs modernizing and the anchoring of a flame where the mother prepares her daily offering of breakfast, lunch, and dinner for the nourishment of the form and the nourishment of the soul.
And so - room by room, story by story - you see the outplay of the compartments of consciousness. This is your home. You can make it what you will. You can fill it with life, greenery, flowers, religious shrines. A library that bears witness to the learning of angels, masters, and men. And a hearth where the flame burns perpetually in memory of the Ancient of Days who rekindled by his own threefold flame the Life of a planet and its people.
Basking in the light of the threefold flame, you see how you can make your four lower bodies a living Shamballa - a shrine to the Buddha and to the Christ consciousness that is the line, the horizontal line, of the mind's eye. And as you measure, line upon line, the attainments of the day, recognize that you, in the oneness of the flame, are the transforming power, wisdom, and love of the home that is becoming your castle. And then your four lower bodies (instead of being a burden of depression, a source of aggravation, a platform for temptation and the pilfering and squandering of the energies of the Holy Spirit) can be your retreat - your own focus of the wisdom of the Buddha, the love of the Holy Spirit, and the powerful willing of the Elohim, willing the soul to take dominion over all energy spirals and to be freeborn.
Now then, in your meditation, by the Christ mind you project to every corner of your house, to every nook and cranny - light! light! light! You fling light as a child throwing snowballs - up and down, to the right, to the left - into every level of your four lower bodies. The bursting ball of snow, as golden star-fire light, illumines all: the virtues of angelic visitants standing guard, and the ghosts of doubt and fear lurking in the shadows of mortal creation. And in the burst of fire, much is consumed - and more is revealed that will be consumed in another round of your meditation. How easy it is to project light as a golden snowball of purity into patterns of self-indulgence, habits of defiance, and deadly stubbornness that stifles every intuition of the heart and the gentle proddings of the soul as well!
As you meditate, then, upon the sun center of being, receive now the impression of crystal water falling upon you as a rushing, teeming waterfall from the I AM Presence on high and then being directed, through all of the chakras, to every plane and dimension in the house of being. The light that courses through your being is given direction by the discipline of the Christ mind to move unfailingly to the mark of that density which must be shattered once, shattered again, and then dissolved in the blinding purity of Almighty God himself.
O how the awesome Presence of the Holy One does enter the sun of being! For day by day, as you follow this exercise and continue your invocations to the violet flame as you have been taught to do, you are creating a dwelling place fit for the evolution of the soul. Moreover, you are creating even now the habitation of the Most High God. And one day you will perceive that your temple has become the temple of the Holy Spirit. And you will bid him welcome and you will say, "Hail, Maha Chohan!" And you will not be ashamed to bid the Lord enter. For your house will be clean and shiny and tidy. And the guest, sometimes unseen, will not only be welcome but he will be at home.
Won't you continue your exercise of love-flow here below - and then see, as crystal spheres of golden light, the wisdom of God penetrating within/without the sun-field of consciousness you have established around the heart? Won't you now take to your heart the invocations of wisdom's flame - giving utterance to the golden pink glow ray,1 that Helios and Vesta might come to you and magnify the Lord by the action of that magnet that is the heart of God?
I have come to you in this Pearl of Wisdom, bearing my love as a glowing ball of golden pink light, establishing around each of my friends a forcefield of the flowing garment of the All-in-all.