๐น ๐๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ท๐ฆ ๐๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ป๐ข๐ด ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ป๐บ๐ข๐ฏ - 31 ๐น
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STANZA VII
๐ป The Fiery Baptism - 2 ๐ป
64. People were bearing the Cross of Renewal. They took on the appearance of a chain of creatures, stretched out along all the roads of the Earth.
Some had already walked the whole path, bearing on their shoulders the disproportionately heavy Cross of Repentance for human sins. Others were trying to tear that excessive weight off the toilers’ shoulders and replace it with their own load.
Among them were even those who were not searching for anybody in particular — they simply cast away their own burden, and this was immediately picked up
by the darkness.
Such seekers of an easy life quickly found themselves bound with coarse ropes to the darkness’ own spheres. Hence, anyone who had dropped the load of Light entrusted to them now belonged to the kingdom of darkness.
They themselves had made the Choice, having broken off the Path of Ascent, and were now sliding down along the line of descent.
65. Those who had managed to reach the Spheres of Fire with their heavy burden were now able to drop it into the life-giving Flame, which burnt away everything that had been superimposed by the darkness. And the bright Fiery Cross was presented to whoever was prepared to renew their commitment to the Quest.
They were bearing the Karma of Love... Such people had already attracted the special attention of the watchful eye of the Gods, and were already considered to be Messengers of Heaven, Ambassadors of the World of Light.
66. The Heavenly Host of Love had intermingled among earthlings. The two had merged together and could no longer be distinguished from each other by outward signs. The main difference was internal: they were Bearers of Love, with the aim of giving her away.
The world no longer greeted them with its erstwhile hostility. The smoky bonfires of mock trials had died out long ago. Deprived of their lavish nourishment, the lofty tongues of flame had disappeared.
But not so easy to tame were the human tongues: they burnt more painfully than the sting of any incandescent heat... But the Beacons were moving toward them with the tremendous Burden of Heavenly Love.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
03.Sep.2020
STANZA VII
๐ป The Fiery Baptism - 2 ๐ป
64. People were bearing the Cross of Renewal. They took on the appearance of a chain of creatures, stretched out along all the roads of the Earth.
Some had already walked the whole path, bearing on their shoulders the disproportionately heavy Cross of Repentance for human sins. Others were trying to tear that excessive weight off the toilers’ shoulders and replace it with their own load.
Among them were even those who were not searching for anybody in particular — they simply cast away their own burden, and this was immediately picked up
by the darkness.
Such seekers of an easy life quickly found themselves bound with coarse ropes to the darkness’ own spheres. Hence, anyone who had dropped the load of Light entrusted to them now belonged to the kingdom of darkness.
They themselves had made the Choice, having broken off the Path of Ascent, and were now sliding down along the line of descent.
65. Those who had managed to reach the Spheres of Fire with their heavy burden were now able to drop it into the life-giving Flame, which burnt away everything that had been superimposed by the darkness. And the bright Fiery Cross was presented to whoever was prepared to renew their commitment to the Quest.
They were bearing the Karma of Love... Such people had already attracted the special attention of the watchful eye of the Gods, and were already considered to be Messengers of Heaven, Ambassadors of the World of Light.
66. The Heavenly Host of Love had intermingled among earthlings. The two had merged together and could no longer be distinguished from each other by outward signs. The main difference was internal: they were Bearers of Love, with the aim of giving her away.
The world no longer greeted them with its erstwhile hostility. The smoky bonfires of mock trials had died out long ago. Deprived of their lavish nourishment, the lofty tongues of flame had disappeared.
But not so easy to tame were the human tongues: they burnt more painfully than the sting of any incandescent heat... But the Beacons were moving toward them with the tremendous Burden of Heavenly Love.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
03.Sep.2020
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