Superior Index Go to the next: Chapter 8
Print Files: A4 Size.
Methought I would compose a sonnet,
Valued by the world,
A poem with light of love upon it -
A challenge to be hurled.
The "spear" I "shake"
And now do make,
A "Willing" of "I AM,"1
To be the break
That all may take
O lovely God, I AM.
For thou hast sought
And to men brought
Opportunity and plan,
But men have thought
And oft been caught
By delusions in a jam.
Now if the power
Of Truth this hour
Earth's freedom course must chart,
There must be men,
O valiant men,
To rally from the start -
To see behind
The shams of men
The fraud they have created,
Attacking Truth
And sons of light
Whom they have oft berated.
Now, I might add
This "not so bad"
Assessment of our friends
Is bad enough
Through lacking love -
How they have underrated!
But we who've been
A part of earth
And felt the lash
Of tyrants bold,
For freedom's sake
We now do make
A call to hearts of gold.
Stand stalwart, then,
And let your heart
Be framed by fragrant flowers,
Not earthly substance
That will fade -
Choose immortelles
From heaven's bowers,
And see thy heart
As altar chalice,
Loved by God and man,
And holding forth forevermore
Tripartite Flame
... 'Twill exalt the plan.
You are never alone
But always one
With us who love you now,
And as all came
From Central Sun
Our love's eternal, vowed.
May I, on this occasion, speak of the heart to those of you who are perhaps familiar with the subject. And at the same time, inasmuch as many new souls are joining the ranks of those who read and love the Pearls of Wisdom, may I say to all that your heart is indeed one of the choicest gifts of God.
Within the heart there is a central chamber surrounded by a forcefield of such light and protection that we call it a `cosmic interval.' This chamber is separated from Matter, and no probing could ever discover it. It occupies simultaneously, not only the third and fourth dimensions, but also other dimensions unknown to man. Thus the sacred altar of the heart serves as the connecting point of the mighty crystal cord of light that descends from your God Presence to sustain the beating of your physical heart, giving you life, purpose, and cosmic integration.
I urge all men to treasure this point of contact that they have with Life by giving it conscious recognition. You do not need to understand, by sophisticated knowledge or scientific theory, the how, the why, and the wherefore of its activity. Be content to know that God is there and that right within your heart there is a point of contact with the Divine, a spark of fire from the Creator's own heart called the threefold flame of Life, which burns as the triune essence of love, wisdom, and power.
Each acknowledgment that you give to this flame will amplify the power and illumination of love within your being, producing a new sense of cosmic dimension for you, if not outwardly apparent then inwardly manifest within the folds of your most precious thoughts and feelings.
Neglect not, then, your heart as the altar of God. Neglect it not as the sun of your manifest being. Draw from God the power of love, amplify it within your heart, and then send it into the world at large as the bulwark of that which shall overcome the darkness of the planet, saying:
I AM the light of the heart,
Shining in the darkness of being
And changing all into the golden treasury
Of the mind of Christ.
I AM projecting my love
Into the world
To erase all error
And to break down every barrier to the Light.
I AM the power of Infinite Love,
Amplifying Itself
Until it is victorious,
Worlds without end!
With this gift of infinite freedom from God's own heart this Valentine season, I close this epistle with a never-ending promise to assist you to find your immortal freedom as you determine never to give up and never to turn back.
Remember that as long as you face the Light, the shadows are always behind. And the Light is there, too, to transmute them all. Keep your gaze toward "the City"2 and be not overcome of evil but overcome evil with good.
For the freedom of all mankind, I AM