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MY INNER DAWN “And the lark answered him: Trills are my inner dawn breaking also through the horizon of my notes. And as you know well, in our language I am saying: Winged dawn, welcome be thou with your beautiful dress and resplendent light. May my heart become a part of your heart, and may my forehead take you always between my eyes, as to be able to give life to my dreams. Don’t you languish even before Winter’s pursuit, because someday you will wake up in the horizon of our lives, and we will never need to look outside anymore in order to be able to see and feel you. We all are and everything is... Him. Each moment, the cause and reason for our evolution, all our ideas even if beautiful about Him, will become completely vanished the moment we meet His true Face which is like ten thousand suns, and the force and sweetness of the sound of His Voice.” THE EARTH “And they asked Him: What is the Earth? And so He was telling them: The Earth is a School where the brood of humanity is first stretching towards the angelic sky. A human is an angel without wings sitting down over uncertainty, waiting for the time set by the Elders of Life, in order to be able to surmount the lethargy of ignorance and little by little, be able to climb towards their freedom.”THE WORN OUT TUNIC “Brother of mine, too far away are yet our people from the understanding of all such things, because they mistake love for affection. To love is to project oneself towards everything through the beings whom we love. Affection means possession and selfishness. And the one who becomes fond through affection is not doing anything else than cutting down the wings of expansion, by gathering in the people they are fond of.” “But wise is the one who is happy and says: Thank you, Our Mutual Father, for having untied my brethren’s wings, so that they may soar covered into Your Inner Heavenly Light. May our Elder Brothers and Sisters help them to make their first stretching into the Real Life. And may they, once they receive the Inner Heavenly Light, look after us from the confines between the astral and the physical planes. Know ye that those who ignore, have covered death with veils due to ignorance, and have put the rest of their brothers and sisters to sleep in superstition and fear. Woe unto those who not knowing what they are doing, dress themselves in the appearance of religions, darkening the Light, because little by little, the Light will defeat all obscurity, and they will be the first ones becoming publicly undressed! Do they by any chance, when leaving an old tunic and throwing it away, make great honors to it and bring flowers to it, and sing songs to it? Why then, do they do it with their bodies which are but a worn-out tunic, which after being used in life’s role, is left behind in order to take another?”
