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The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution
๐. Prasad Bharadwaj
๐ป STANZA I - The Genesis of Divine Love - 1 ๐ป
1. The Gods were at work, rotating the Stellar Wheel. They were winding up the hidden mainspring, which then would unfold, manifesting itself in the concept of Time.
The Earth was waiting for it, for the spot bearing that name was already aware of its mission. A small, barely visible drop of Matter was swirling around in Eternity.
And for it the Lords of Destiny had foreordained Love! It was their loving intention to see that Love would fill that little drop and, after condensing it, carry it to its defined ultimate boundaries.
2. The Sun was beginning his Round. He had a defined role — the Bearer of Love. It was his job to imbue that small cluster with the warmth of the Fiery Heart, which finally started to take on a definite appearance.
The newly attenuated state of Matter enabled the Sun to carry out the excellent work of filling it with his currents of abundant Love.
3. The Gods knew their Task and set a new pace for their Wheel, which was now vibrating faster than ever.
The density of Matter was coupled with firmness and elasticity. The currents of Love had to struggle in order to successfully pierce the stone with their Fire.
4. The new Kingdom of Stones was populating the Earth, endowing her with power over their motionless bodies.
The planet, raised by the currents of Love, knew only one way she herself could bring forth Life, and that was Love! Love! Here she was a rule, a law, a form of Life.
Only one thing was required of the Earth: to love! And the Lords of Destiny kept strict watch over the fulfilling of Karma.
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Date: 20/Jul/2020
๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 2 ๐น
The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution
๐. Prasad Bharadwaj
๐ป STANZA I - The Genesis of Divine Love - 2 ๐ป
5. The planet was doing her utmost. She knew how to love, and what it was to be loved. With all the zeal and fervour of her Loving Soul, she warmed the motionless stones, breaking through their hardness and elasticity. They revived, drinking in the generous currents of Love.
Stones were resurrected! They began to blossom like petals of Divine Flowers, and took their place in turn. The planet was beautified by a profusion of flowers.
6. The warmth of the Sun became stronger, for he was clearly experiencing the magical Power of the influence of Love.
And the flowers loved both their Father Sun and their Mother Earth. They were their children, born in common! The parents carefully looked after their flowers’ luxuriant heads of many colours, open wide towards them.
The Universe beheld the work of the Lords, and was pleased with the flowers’ first successful appearance. Ceaselessly they worked, imbuing the world with a fragrant aroma.
Attracted by the flowers’ Power of Love, constellations generously imparted their own... The Lords of Destiny were content: all was proceeding according to their Predestined Plan.
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Date: 29/Jul/2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 3 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐. Prasad Bharadwaj
๐ป STANZA I - The Genesis of Divine Love - 3 ๐ป
7. Love reigned supreme all over the world! She was calm and content in her earthly domains.
All the celestial bodies supported her in that Divine Work. Only the Sun sometimes peered anxiously into the bowels of Earth during the times when she hid her sides from him as she rotated.
Because of the density of Matter, the Sun was not able to glimpse what was happening on the other side of the planet.
8. Eventually, robust vegetation girdled the world, hiding the gentle flowers in its shadow and choking their tiny stems with its mighty roots.
These giants seized power and began to swallow light greedily, cutting off the warm solar rays from those who were shorter and much weaker than they. Without the caressing warmth of the All-Loving Sun, lesser creatures withered and perished.
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Date: 30/Jul/2020
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๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA I - The Genesis of Divine Love - 4 ๐ป
9. Evil had appeared in the world for the first time. The Sun was unable to discern what was going on beneath the thick crowns of giant trees. These effectively concealed evil, which had managed to steal in surreptitiously.
The All-Seeing Eye of the Sun partially lost its power, for he could not illuminate the hidden back side of the Earth.
10. The condensation of Matter came to the end of its tether. Billions of years had passed, and human souls were still similar to stones... How could they have become so callous and impenetrable? It was a difficult question to answer!
They had become acquainted with evil, who was already rotating his black wheel of time in full swing, standing just beyond the border of the Light.
While, on the reverse side, the darkness was trying to obscure the whole of the Light so as to transform him into gloom. But for that she needed some assistance from earthlings.
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Date: 31/Jul/2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 5 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA I - The Genesis of Divine Love - 5 ๐ป
11. The Light was fighting bravely, armed with the One Power of Love. But because he was always ablaze with pure Divine Love, he felt no hatred towards the darkness, nor did he know jealousy. Love was the most powerful weapon, and the darkness was helpless against her.
It was necessary to wield that weapon to be omnipotent! But the darkness could not approach the Light openly, for she would immediately burn down, engulfed in the Flame of Love.
But by and by she found a way around: she would enter human Hearts, which were alone capable of holding the Sacred Divine Gift.
12. The human Heart started to glow, like the Celestial Star itself. And that tiny sun in a human breast was full of the bright and brimming-over currents of Love.
Nevertheless, the Heart, parched with an endless thirst, went on constantly searching — only for Love, for that Divine impulse could be quenched by Love alone.
Apparently, the Love of the earthly Hearts did not know satisfaction, for she still had not yet fully experienced the Power of the Sacred, Divinely Supreme Love. An enormous task of recognition lay ahead.
And so to fulfil that Task of pure Heavenly Labour, the Lords of Destiny asked the Gods to launch the Supreme Mechanism which would turn another Wheel — one that would go beyond the bounds of Time, leading human Hearts along heavenly pathways to the recognition of True Love.
Date: 01/Aug/2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 6 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA II - The Knowledge of the Heart - 1 ๐ป
13. The Day arrived. The Wheel gradually gained momentum and led human Hearts towards Knowledge — something the Hearts had known for a long time.
But man was not yet able to comprehend the Wisdom of his own Heart. He had not actually guessed that the Heart was capable of knowing.
And all the while, the still, small Voice, which imparted the wise counsel of Life, was practically inaudible to the insensitive human ear. And even when that Voice rang out with unmistakable clarity, like an alarm bell, calling its hearers to arm themselves with the Power of Love on the eve of death, man attempted to muffle it, preferring to take a roundabout route through the labyrinths and machinations of the mind.
But the intellect was not able to perceive what the Heart knew, for it was subject to decay. Evil could easily penetrate thereinto, not fearing any encounter with the bright, dazzling Light of Fiery Thought. Man could think only on the lowest levels. And so the Wheel began a New Round.
14. People gradually began to pay attention to the leadings of their own Heart, becoming convinced that the mind’s contemplations, more often than not, led them to wrong conclusions.
And the barely perceptible Voice of the Heart, it appeared, had presaged the Truth... And so there was a pressing need to hearken to that which possessed the Wisdom of insight.
But how to do this? How is it possible to avoid mistaking the voice of the mind for the inaudible tremors of the currents of the Heart? People became thoughtful once again.
And the Heart meanwhile was still waiting for the time when it would be accepted as the best and most faithful friend...
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Date: 03/Aug/2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 7 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA II - The Knowledge of the Heart - 2 ๐ป
15. The Sun was shining. Keeping a close watch on human Hearts, he tried to nourish them with Fires in a bid to reinforce the power of Life. Life herself was the gift of the Light, for without him, she could not be conceived. Would this world even exist if there were no Sun?
He gave the Light, and it was in the rays of Light that Life had spread her Immortal Wings. Yes, Life was immortal, for she was the forever companion of the Light, who did not know death. Life and the Light were One.
16. The Heart, woven out of Light, belonged to Life. The most delicate particles of condensed Matter were used in its formation. The Heart’s secret was that it could not live without Love.
Only Love’s energizing currents could wind the hidden mainspring therein — the spring that allowed the Wheel of Life to rotate. The Heart without Love was dying away, losing its life-force, even turning to stone.
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Date: 04/Aug/2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 8 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA II - The Knowledge of the Heart - 3 ๐ป
17. The darkness was overtaking those people who had trampled down their inner Light and so were useless to Life.
These were the people of death whom evil was penetrating continuously — not only their thoughts, but also their breast, wherein he ruled on a soulless throne of stone. There was nothing for him to fear, for a stone could not strike a spark that would have burnt the darkness’ tenacious paws.
O, how the darkness desired such hearts! One had to work very hard to get one’s own way, and the darkness spared no effort or means to this end, if only she could see herself ensconced on the throne which had previously belonged to Life.
18. Man was endeavouring to grow in grace and wisdom. He had already been able to distinguish the Light from the darkness. In him, these two principles were tightly interwoven, forming a single indivisible essence.
Gloomy thoughts swept past, dictating strict orders and generating a combative atmosphere. Evil was amassing legions of venomous thoughts, capable of poisoning the whole Joy of Life with their sinister stench.
Joy was the lampion oil which made the Flame of Love glow so brightly. The dark host of gloomy thoughts was successfully depriving the little fire of the nourishment it needed.
The flame was gradually diminishing in size, and a light puff of air was all it would take to extinguish it forever. The world was being deprived of Joy, without which both Life and Love would be unthinkable.
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Date: 05/Aug/2020
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๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA II - The Knowledge of the Heart - 4 ๐ป
19. The Sun, too, was endeavouring to give all that he could. He tirelessly warmed the ever-cooling Hearts in his rays of Love. The Sun wished to apply the full force of his energizing currents to restore human souls to Life. He did not blame people for having lost the Gift — their ability to love. For the Star himself, the most important thing was Love.
Therefore, he kept on blazing with greater and greater fervour, so that the Fire- breathing Warmth of his Heart would be enough for all... He was ready to enter into every breast and ascend from the depths of the Earth in the form of billions of tiny lights, which would scatter like stars and delight Eternity with their munificent currents of Love.
But to that end it was necessary to find such people capable of accepting the mighty Warmth of Heaven, unafraid of being burnt alive in the Fire-breathing Flame of Love. To become the Sun — this was something only man could wish for. So, day by day, the Sun circled the Earth in search of him...
The Gods were turning the Wheel and winding up the mainspring, which was merging with the powerful spirals of the new currents being sent to the Sun’s aid.
They were proclaiming the beginning of a New Era, which would be experienced under the Sign of Fiery Love.
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06/Aug/2020
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๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA III - The Sowing of Love- 1 ๐ป
20. The Light was triumphing. The Light knew how strongly people felt the need for him. The human Heart was in need of the Fires of Love; that was already established as the undeniable Truth for everyone. The Gods knew their work. And above all — they knew the Periods.
Being beyond Time and Space, they were fully aware of the great significance of the designated Periods by which the world was ruled. The Bright Light had broken through. He had pierced the layers of darkness piled up by human ignorance.
Penetrating the dense veil of Matter, he glistened in the gloom. The Light was given birth in the soul. He was palpably felt by man.
21. Wonderful changes started happening in the world. Once they realized the whole life-giving Might of the Flame, people began serving the Fire.
They were burning in their Hearts. But the tongues of Fire were still erratic and did not reach very high. Man had given Life to the Fiery Seed, and now he began to glimpse a faint and still immature shoot, not knowing how to make it grow. With his still limited knowledge, he reached out and touched the Flame.
Knowing from his earthly experience how necessary it was to water shoots for more vigorous growth, he generously drenched the germinating seed in water. Only, the water extinguished the fire with a hiss.
In the gathering darkness, the Light grew dim upon contact with this cooling Matter. Once again, a forbidding time was at hand, when rampant extinguishing forces could come into play.
Yet the servants of the darkness were unaware of a central fact: that their Period had expired, and they were helpless before the Divine Power of the Seed. Even though the Flame was now practically devoid of its bright tongues of illumination, it was able to revive again.
The Seed held within itself the ability to send forth new shoots out of the depths to replace the fading ones. The Light was inextinguishable.
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07/Aug/2020
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๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA III - The Sowing of Love - 2 ๐ป
22. The Stellar Period had defined a New Round. At this point it would be impossible to return to the past, since all bridges would be burnt. And they would be burnt by none other than man himself.
The most important thing was to discern where the Light was and where the darkness was, and what the past and the future meant for him.
Through wise discernment of the essence of all things, he was able to build the saving bridge that would span the abyss and lead him to the Kingdom of the Light.
But, all too often, people were stubbornly closing their eyes, unwilling to glimpse the Bright Path which was right beneath their feet, and blindly burnt the bridges that would lead them to the shore of Salvation.
Insisting on their own way, these blind ones were depriving themselves forever of the Kingdom of Eternal Fires, preferring to remain instead in the total gloom of ignorance.
Thus began to unfold the stratification of humanity, which was to make the last step beyond the border of the darkness or the Light. That was their Final Choice, for the Period — as designated by the stars — had so determined.
23. Love once again came to life in the world and diffused the Almighty Rays, which were even able to pierce through the most incredibly dense masses of petrified Matter. And, little by little, people began to open their eyes.
They had long known that even a stone was capable of loving, protecting, guarding, and bringing happiness to their owners — owners whom they indeed loved. Yes, the world was brimming over with Love.
Man beheld how a flower which he had mercilessly torn from its stem would incline its beautiful little head towards him, dedicating the last moments of its life to a declaration of Love — Love for him, a man.
Yes, a flower is able to love even a slayer that has brutally severed the thread of its marvellous, innocent life. Flowers forgive everything, because they sincerely love man — even men who are most in “love” with the money they receive for the “goods” they sell.
The flowers very much hoped that people would open their eyes and understand how it was even painful to love them... Indeed, humanity was coming nearer to this understanding, for the language of one flower was always understandable to another member of the floral kingdom.
After all, it was not so long ago that human beings were flowers themselves, covering the whole planet in a carpet of beautiful bloom. But the Gods did not pluck them...
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Yes, a flower is able to love even a slayer that has brutally severed the thread of its marvellous, innocent life. Flowers forgive everything, because they sincerely love man — even men who are most in “love” with the money they receive for the “goods” they sell.
The flowers very much hoped that people would open their eyes and understand how it was even painful to love them... Indeed, humanity was coming nearer to this understanding, for the language of one flower was always understandable to another member of the floral kingdom.
After all, it was not so long ago that human beings were flowers themselves, covering the whole planet in a carpet of beautiful bloom. But the Gods did not pluck them...
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08.Aug.2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 12 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA III - The Sowing of Love - 3 ๐ป
24. A Time to blossom and a Time to bear fruit. Were not bounteous fruits being borne by those that had been blooming so luxuriantly, in accord with the Periods established for them?
Yes, their fruits were fresh and fragrant. But at first they could be seen only by the Creator — the One who had sown the Seeds. His was the Hand that had generously scattered the Divine Seeds on the Earth.
But some of them fell among thorns and were choked. Many fell in stony places... God was waiting for the harvest. He longed to see the Divine Fruit, for like would bear like unto Him, as an apple tree would bear an apple and a pear tree a pear.
Thus, in everything, His Law would be obeyed. The Seed germinated and hastened to bear fruit. All the shoots were by now firmly established, showing strong stems.
Only their fruit was still in question. And only as the fruit ripened was it possible to judge the results. But for that the Periods had not yet come.
In the meantime, the fruit was absorbing everything granted to it by a generous world. And the roots, whether they were sunk into the darkness or into the Light, served to determine the fruit’s true value...
Thus the Gods directed the Motion of the Wheel towards the New Period.
And that was the Season of Reaping, designed to effect the final calculation of the ripened Divine Harvest.
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๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
๐ป STANZA III - The Sowing of Love - 3 ๐ป
24. A Time to blossom and a Time to bear fruit. Were not bounteous fruits being borne by those that had been blooming so luxuriantly, in accord with the Periods established for them?
Yes, their fruits were fresh and fragrant. But at first they could be seen only by the Creator — the One who had sown the Seeds. His was the Hand that had generously scattered the Divine Seeds on the Earth.
But some of them fell among thorns and were choked. Many fell in stony places... God was waiting for the harvest. He longed to see the Divine Fruit, for like would bear like unto Him, as an apple tree would bear an apple and a pear tree a pear.
Thus, in everything, His Law would be obeyed. The Seed germinated and hastened to bear fruit. All the shoots were by now firmly established, showing strong stems.
Only their fruit was still in question. And only as the fruit ripened was it possible to judge the results. But for that the Periods had not yet come.
In the meantime, the fruit was absorbing everything granted to it by a generous world. And the roots, whether they were sunk into the darkness or into the Light, served to determine the fruit’s true value...
Thus the Gods directed the Motion of the Wheel towards the New Period.
And that was the Season of Reaping, designed to effect the final calculation of the ripened Divine Harvest.
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10.Aug.2020
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๐ป ๐ป๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐ - 1 ๐ป
25. ๐ป๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
๐ท๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ช๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ .
๐ป๐๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐... ๐ป๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ — ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐-๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
26. ๐ป๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ .
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๐ป ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ - ๐ ๐ป
๐๐. ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฅ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐๐ฌ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐... ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ...
๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง ๐๐ง๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ฅ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ — ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐จ๐ง๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ, ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ, ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ซ๐๐๐ฌ๐จ๐ง, ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ .
๐๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ค ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง, ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐๐ก ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ข๐๐ ๐จ๐
๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.
๐๐. ๐๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ก. ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ. ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐, ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ญ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ญ. ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ซ๐ญ. ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฉ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ.
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
13.Aug.2020
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๐ด ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ท๐ฐ๐ญ๐ถ๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ด
STANZA IV
๐ป The Gift of Mind - 3 ๐ป
29. The Sons of God noticed that some of the mortals were now robed in seamless Immortal Garments.
Their Hearts were blazing, being reflected with all their fervour and purity in the Great Divine Fires. In them, the power of the animal principle had been obliterated forever, and all instincts of the past overcome.
These were Earthly Gods, created from ordinary people. Once they were qualified to replace the Higher Toilers of Light, the Sons of God left the Fields of the Earth and returned to the Gods on high.
30. Labour was transforming all living things. Wherever vigilance was abandoned, the darkness appeared at once, bringing her inner laws into play. But she could not approach a toiler, for she knew that Labour was a Prayer to the Light. Taking advantage of the departure of the Sons of God, evil began to invade the Souls of Light — those that had accepted the Heavenly Burden of Fire — with his countless legions of gloom.
The darkness endeavoured to confront these Souls of Light with equal, or even stronger, forces of evil. She had already found such people, catching them at the very moment when they had let go of the Sacred Labour which had been entrusted to them.
After tricking them into believing that one could enjoy the fruits of somebody else’s labour, the darkness did not allow them to work and instead put a sword into their dangling hands.
Evil permitted the forceful appropriation of that which had been given for the good of the whole world, as it had been cultivated for everyone.
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14.Aug.2020
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๐ด T̟h̟e̟ P̟r̟o̟p̟h̟e̟t̟i̟c̟ R̟e̟c̟o̟r̟d̟ o̟f̟ H̟u̟m̟a̟n̟ D̟e̟s̟t̟i̟n̟y̟ a̟n̟d̟ E̟v̟o̟l̟u̟t̟i̟o̟n̟
๐ด S̟T̟A̟N̟Z̟A̟ I̟V̟
31. Menacing whirlwinds of darkness skimmed over the entire planet, spiralling from one end of the globe to the other.
These black wheels spun as if by a giant hand, sweeping up all living things in their path. The darkness was determined to raze to the ground all the new shoots that were threatening to cover the Earth with a Field of Gold.
God’s Seeds sprouted tender shoots as they broke free from the deep ruts they had been trampled into by the gloom, and promised a rich harvest. Those
who had cultivated their Divine Seeds in the Fire were now joined by new souls.
They had a great desire to assist their brethren who had risen from the ashes and now shone like lodestars before the eyes of sighted people. Hearts followed the Light-Bearers, prepared to pass through a deep abyss of gloom, carrying with them their inner Divine Light undefiled.
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15.Aug.2020
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๐น ๐ฏ๐๐ฎ๐๐๐ฎ ๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐๐๐ถ๐ ๐ป๐๐ธ๐ ๐๐ฝ๐ฎ ๐๐ธ๐ธ๐ ๐ธ๐ป ๐๐๐๐ถ๐ - 17 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA IV
๐ป The Gift of Mind - 5 ๐ป
32. The time had come. People began to talk about the Periods. They started to rise above the concept of Time and break away from the ground. Man understood that he was the nexus of the decaying temporal and the undecaying eternal.
He was the possessor of two opposite poles, on one of which was the epicentre of death, and the other one — the centre of Immortality. He was, at one and the same time, the son of ashes and the Son of God.
It was indeed a challenge to understand himself, since he had been woven entirely of contradictions, which had taken up a firm position inside him, unwilling to change their own polarity.
He was being torn apart: on the one hand, the mortal was luring him with all its might, while on the other, the immortal was attracting and charming him with the marvellous Fires of Spirit. Man kept swinging from one extreme to another.
Decaying, earthly treasures held no importance for the Light, but decay could not recognize the Divine Gifts of Eternity. A fierce internal struggle was underway: man was in conflict with himself.
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17.Aug.2020
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๐น ลคลดฤฤนVฤ ลลคฤลลนฤล ลฆลละ ลคฤคฤ ฮฒลลฤถ ลลฆ ฤลนลถฤล - 18 ๐น
๐น ๐๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ท๐ฆ ๐๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ป๐ข๐ด ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ป๐บ๐ข๐ฏ - 19 ๐น
๐น ๐๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฏ๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ค๐ค๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฟ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐ฃ - 20 ๐น
๐น ꧁ ๐๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฏ๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ค๐ค๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฟ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐ฃ - 24 ꧂ ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 6 ๐ป
46. The Flame did not die out. Rather, it shone ever more gently, illumining the world with a steady Light. Balance was established on the planet. The scale-pans were gradually stabilized, manifesting a balance of power...
Everything lay low, held in abeyance: the darkness was afraid of making a single step towards the Light, for she could easily be dissolved in the fervent embrace of the Flame; nor did the Light advance, for he had no right to attack or to impose his warmth or the Light of Love upon the unwilling. Light responds only to the Call, and does so in the twinkling of an eye, filling the crying Heart with generous currents of Love...
The two huge pans of the scales were being held by the Invisible Hand of Humanity, which was free to place into them either evil or good, calling upon the forces of either the darkness or the Light.
All the Worlds stood still, awaiting the Final Choice that the people of the Earth, now divided and clustering at two opposite poles, were obliged to make. Humanity was deciding its destiny...
The Gods stood still and, just for a moment, stopped the motion of the rotating Wheel of Time.
Continues....
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26 Aug 2020
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 1 ๐ป
47. The hour had struck. Time began to flow in its designated channel. People were searching for those who were nearer and dearer to their Hearts.
Many united in groups, forming societies knitted together by a single idea or aspiration. The idea of good or evil was that connecting link around which communities were organized. Humanity had made the Final Choice — in favour of Good.
Evil therefore decided to change this Progress of Evolutionary Movement towards the Light, and to lay decisive battle against the idea of Peace. Thus began a series of global wars.
48. The Fireflies died, unable to withstand the attacks on their perishable bodies. But the Immortal Souls departed heavenward and, once again robed in human skins, returned to the Earth with strength derived from the Immortal Fires.
They resumed the battle the darkness had imposed on them. Stars were supporting their chosen ones, unceasingly strengthening their Hearts with the currents of Love.
Aglow with the thought of Good and Light, the Loving Hearts of the Fireflies were being immersed into pitch darkness, where their mission was to sow the Seeds of Love.
The gloom of ignorance again and again erected solid walls of misunderstanding between the Bearers of Light and dormant consciousnesses. Evil knew that he could still find a great number of willing servants among the slumbering souls.
49. The Titans entered the battle. Giants suckled by the darkness were trying to slay these Good Titans, which had been raised by Mother Earth herself. But while in contact with the Earth they seemed invincible, drawing tremendous strength from native soil. The battle raged on.
Continues....
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27 Aug 2020
๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 25 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 2 ๐ป
49. The Titans entered the battle. Giants suckled by the darkness were trying to slay these Good Titans, which had been raised by Mother Earth herself. But while in contact with the Earth they seemed invincible, drawing tremendous strength from native soil. The battle raged on.
50. Erelong, the Earth opened wide beneath the feet of these malicious giant sorcerers, swallowing them up in turbulent streams of fiery lava.
As a true Mother, she went to join the fray of battle, heroically defending her Sons of Light. And now, as her ground shuddered with indignation, she literally exploded with thousands of volcanoes that began to speak.
And many sorcerer of black magic were buried alive beneath the volcanic soil. For long millennia they had become fossilized as stone, transformed into mountains...
51. The Sons of Light were victorious. Yet many of the enemy forces still lay concealed, using their knowledge of black magic.
Furious with rage, under the will of the Lord of the Darkness, they were determined to avenge their rout by blowing up the planet. But the Earth had become unsuitable for the machinations of evil, as her soil, absorbing the Light, threw off the pretensions of the darkness.
The planet had to pay dearly for her Choice of Light. And the price of atonement allotted to her was death. At this point, however, the Gods intervened.
Continues...
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#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
28 Aug 2020
STANZA VII
๐ป The Fiery Baptism - 1 ๐ป
61. Time was passing. Rapidly gaining speed, it pushed urgently forward. With each new turn, Time was leading earthlings on a new Spiral of Ascent. Human Hearts were already capable of peering into the Future.
And the Future reached out to them, drawing them ever closer to itself. Anxiously looking back, human beings feared the return of the past. Their Hearts recognized those who were trying to ensnare them in the thoughtlessness of bygone ages.
62. Solar activity was starting to approach the limits of the possible. Glowing white-hot from the new currents, the Sun was releasing from his Fiery-White Core a sheaf of rays, which swiftly disappeared from view, thrusting themselves into the bowels of Earth.
The Sun was knocking at the Earth’s Heart, calling upon it to let in a sheaf of Fires of the New Sound. The Earth opened up.
63. Now the Earth was being enveloped by a Light hitherto unseen. She was once again renewing herself, permeating all spheres of Life with the stamp of newness. Once again earthly shapes were changing, mainly in the realm of Colour...
Nature was attempting to heal the wounds that had been inflicted on her by humanity, and to cover her gaping black holes with luxuriant blossoms.
All living things refused to clothe themselves in old dark, gloomy colours.
As before, the darkness was threatening to grind everything into dust and to cover the fragments of the planet with a layer of thick black-grey ash.
Continues....
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02 Sep 2020
๐ด ลคฤคฤ ะ ลละ ฤคฤลคฤจฤ ลฤฤลลฤ ลลฆ ฤคระฤล ฤฤลลคฤจลลถ ฤลฤ ฤVลฤนรลคฤจลล ๐ด
STANZA IV
๐ป The Gift of Mind - 6 ๐ป
33. A gong struck. The Third Round of the battle was over. Balance had won.
Man understood that he should not rush about and fret, thereby weakening his precious life forces. His two poles, like two scale-pans, he resolved to keep in balance, not letting evil outweigh his divine heritage.
The pan of Light was feathery and weightless. He must no longer add dark deeds to the opposing pan of darkness; at the same time he would sort through its contents for worthiness, so as to burn whatever he didn’t need as superfluous rubbish. The work progressed quickly. Man glanced sometimes into one of the pans, and sometimes into the other.
Keeping constant watch over new additions to the pan of Light was difficult, for it was so weightless and invisible that it was a challenge to perceive just when the pan of evil started to outweigh it...
A high degree of alertness was required. And the Gods decided to set a New Period for the Round of Earthly Time, so that mankind would be armed with this priceless Gift of Heaven.
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STANZA IV
๐ป The Gift of Mind - 6 ๐ป
33. A gong struck. The Third Round of the battle was over. Balance had won.
Man understood that he should not rush about and fret, thereby weakening his precious life forces. His two poles, like two scale-pans, he resolved to keep in balance, not letting evil outweigh his divine heritage.
The pan of Light was feathery and weightless. He must no longer add dark deeds to the opposing pan of darkness; at the same time he would sort through its contents for worthiness, so as to burn whatever he didn’t need as superfluous rubbish. The work progressed quickly. Man glanced sometimes into one of the pans, and sometimes into the other.
Keeping constant watch over new additions to the pan of Light was difficult, for it was so weightless and invisible that it was a challenge to perceive just when the pan of evil started to outweigh it...
A high degree of alertness was required. And the Gods decided to set a New Period for the Round of Earthly Time, so that mankind would be armed with this priceless Gift of Heaven.
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#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
18.Aug.2020
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๐น ๐๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ท๐ฆ ๐๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ป๐ข๐ด ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ป๐บ๐ข๐ฏ - 19 ๐น
๐ด ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ท๐ฐ๐ญ๐ถ๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ด
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 1 ๐ป
34. The Light of Illumination touched the Earth. The long night that had dominated human consciousness was losing its thickly hued layers. The dark veil of ignorance began to drop from people’s eyes as they opened their vision and were imbued with alertness.
35. Those who most longed for the Light were touched with Fires by the Sons of Heaven. Their flash of illumination spread among the chosen. Those people absorbed the Fires with eager enthusiasm, adding to the luminous capabilities of their Heart.
The world became lighter and brighter. But, still, one had to work hard to kindle the Fires in the Light-Bearers’ companions. And the Sons of Heaven called for help from those who had preserved the lucidity of the Flame.
36. Sparks were flaring. And with the New Era came a great inflow of Fire. Many people were already carrying the Divine Flame within their breasts. Nevertheless, they were in the minority, compared with the whole mass of humanity.
These Light-Bearers were recognized immediately, for it is impossible to conceal the Light. They spoke of God, of Pure Heaven embraced by the Flame of Love, of the Sons of Eternity.
The darkness was irritated by such “flowery” speeches and, wanting to wrap everyone in an even denser veil of ignorance, she infused malice into the minds of her listeners.
Consumed with violent rage and blinded by anger, the sightless groped for stones. Stones from stony hearts, interlaced with a hail of curses, rained down on those who were bearing the Light of Love...
Love was beaten, tortured, burnt... But she was ineffaceable, for she was
drawing upon Immortal Forces within herself. She loved, and that was all that mattered... Sparks were igniting.
Continues...
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STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 1 ๐ป
34. The Light of Illumination touched the Earth. The long night that had dominated human consciousness was losing its thickly hued layers. The dark veil of ignorance began to drop from people’s eyes as they opened their vision and were imbued with alertness.
35. Those who most longed for the Light were touched with Fires by the Sons of Heaven. Their flash of illumination spread among the chosen. Those people absorbed the Fires with eager enthusiasm, adding to the luminous capabilities of their Heart.
The world became lighter and brighter. But, still, one had to work hard to kindle the Fires in the Light-Bearers’ companions. And the Sons of Heaven called for help from those who had preserved the lucidity of the Flame.
36. Sparks were flaring. And with the New Era came a great inflow of Fire. Many people were already carrying the Divine Flame within their breasts. Nevertheless, they were in the minority, compared with the whole mass of humanity.
These Light-Bearers were recognized immediately, for it is impossible to conceal the Light. They spoke of God, of Pure Heaven embraced by the Flame of Love, of the Sons of Eternity.
The darkness was irritated by such “flowery” speeches and, wanting to wrap everyone in an even denser veil of ignorance, she infused malice into the minds of her listeners.
Consumed with violent rage and blinded by anger, the sightless groped for stones. Stones from stony hearts, interlaced with a hail of curses, rained down on those who were bearing the Light of Love...
Love was beaten, tortured, burnt... But she was ineffaceable, for she was
drawing upon Immortal Forces within herself. She loved, and that was all that mattered... Sparks were igniting.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
19.Aug.2020
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๐ด ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ช๐ข๐๐ฃ ๐ฟ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ค๐ก๐ช๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐ด
STANZA V
STANZA V
๐ป ๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ - ๐ธ ๐ป
๐น๐ฝ. ๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ฐ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ข ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ — ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ต๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐.
๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐ต๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐; ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐.
๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐! ๐ฑ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐. ๐พ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐น๐พ. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข. ๐ธ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐-๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐....
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น20.Aug.2020
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๐น T͎w͎e͎l͎v͎e͎ S͎t͎a͎n͎z͎a͎s͎ f͎r͎o͎m͎ t͎h͎e͎ B͎o͎o͎k͎ o͎f͎ D͎z͎y͎a͎n͎ - 2͎1͎ ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 3 ๐ป
39. It was as though drops of hot tears were falling on the unyielding surface of a stone. The stone was helpless in the face of that steady tap-tap-tapping. It was knocking at the door of its soul, demanding that it open itself to the whole world. The world waited. The stone was silent.
But the drop proved to be stronger, and washed away all soulless barriers with which the darkness had attempted to smother the stone’s ever so delicate nature. Now it was free and open to all. And the New World believed in it...
40. The Sons of God finally caught their breath and let out a quiet sigh: the scale-pan of evil was becoming noticeably lighter.
They breathed out a new stream of fresh Fires in response to the Call of the Hearts that reached them from the bowels of Earth. Plunged into darkness, the planet resembled the night sky, for she was all a-twinkling with little sparks of stars — these glowed in the Hearts of those who had preserved the Fire safe from the malicious claws of forces that would extinguish it.
The Sons of God were reaching out with stellar silver threads towards the Hearts of the Light-Bearers, turning them into immortal carriers of Divine Currents. Such people were able to love and to know what Love is.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 4 ๐ป
41. The outer covering of the planet looked something like lace. Bright glowing threads were being interwoven in a fanciful pattern, faithfully streaming the Divine Current which was bearing the life-giving Power of Love. And the Earth began to breathe in these Fires.
42. The Sun was blazing, filling all the channels of the life-bearing artery of the Light with streams of new Fires. And even the people of the Earth noticed that — from their point of view, at least — the excessive activity of the Sun was burning through everything.
43. The world began to be ruled by completely different currents, which had come to replace the old ones, carrying within themselves the aroma of Divine Spheres. Even the Earth had changed her appearance. She could not resist the renewing power of the Fires.
The planet also renewed her continents, especially those which she had previously submerged to the bottom as needing the purifying effect of water. In the Flame of yawning craters, she had burnt away anything that could not fit in to the new Life. Now she was being nourished by other currents, desiring to rid herself forever of the mistakes which had stained her mantle in the past.
With the transformation of her appearance, the Earth sought release from the clutch of the filthy hands of evil that were blackening her spheres. For evil had gone into hiding, and was now immersed in the gloom of non-existence. But therein, too, remained his carriers — carriers that formed the greater part of slumbering humanity.
Evil was trying with new strength to bring back his former glory-days and, in this, his main hope, as always, rested on people. For they would have to hate literally everything in order to infuse the whole soil with seeds of hatred, which were alone capable of choking the gentle shoots of Love.
Continues....
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
24.Aug.2020
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 3 ๐ป
39. It was as though drops of hot tears were falling on the unyielding surface of a stone. The stone was helpless in the face of that steady tap-tap-tapping. It was knocking at the door of its soul, demanding that it open itself to the whole world. The world waited. The stone was silent.
But the drop proved to be stronger, and washed away all soulless barriers with which the darkness had attempted to smother the stone’s ever so delicate nature. Now it was free and open to all. And the New World believed in it...
40. The Sons of God finally caught their breath and let out a quiet sigh: the scale-pan of evil was becoming noticeably lighter.
They breathed out a new stream of fresh Fires in response to the Call of the Hearts that reached them from the bowels of Earth. Plunged into darkness, the planet resembled the night sky, for she was all a-twinkling with little sparks of stars — these glowed in the Hearts of those who had preserved the Fire safe from the malicious claws of forces that would extinguish it.
The Sons of God were reaching out with stellar silver threads towards the Hearts of the Light-Bearers, turning them into immortal carriers of Divine Currents. Such people were able to love and to know what Love is.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
21.Aug.2020
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๐น ๐ฃ๐๐ฎ๐ต๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ฝ๐ช๐ท๐๐ช๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ป๐ธ๐ถ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐๐ธ๐ธ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐๐๐๐ช๐ท - 22 ๐น
๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐๐ป๐ธ๐น๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ธ๐ป๐ญ ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐๐พ๐ถ๐ช๐ท ๐๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ท๐ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐๐ฟ๐ธ๐ต๐พ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ท ๐ด
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 4 ๐ป
41. The outer covering of the planet looked something like lace. Bright glowing threads were being interwoven in a fanciful pattern, faithfully streaming the Divine Current which was bearing the life-giving Power of Love. And the Earth began to breathe in these Fires.
42. The Sun was blazing, filling all the channels of the life-bearing artery of the Light with streams of new Fires. And even the people of the Earth noticed that — from their point of view, at least — the excessive activity of the Sun was burning through everything.
43. The world began to be ruled by completely different currents, which had come to replace the old ones, carrying within themselves the aroma of Divine Spheres. Even the Earth had changed her appearance. She could not resist the renewing power of the Fires.
The planet also renewed her continents, especially those which she had previously submerged to the bottom as needing the purifying effect of water. In the Flame of yawning craters, she had burnt away anything that could not fit in to the new Life. Now she was being nourished by other currents, desiring to rid herself forever of the mistakes which had stained her mantle in the past.
With the transformation of her appearance, the Earth sought release from the clutch of the filthy hands of evil that were blackening her spheres. For evil had gone into hiding, and was now immersed in the gloom of non-existence. But therein, too, remained his carriers — carriers that formed the greater part of slumbering humanity.
Evil was trying with new strength to bring back his former glory-days and, in this, his main hope, as always, rested on people. For they would have to hate literally everything in order to infuse the whole soil with seeds of hatred, which were alone capable of choking the gentle shoots of Love.
Continues....
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
24.Aug.2020
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๐น ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ณ๐ฃ๐ข๐๐ - ๐ธ๐น ๐น
๐ด ๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ด
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 5 ๐ป
44. Gloom was once more on the attack, using human hands and feet to trample the deeds of the Light. Man seemed to be a vessel for cruelty and insidious malice.
He knew no peace, feverishly attempting to reap God’s bounty with bloodstained instruments. But the Light had no knowledge of hatred; condemnation was alien to him, along with the many other weapons comprising the arsenal of the darkness. The Light was capable only of loving. And so he loved...
45. Malice was devouring itself, oozing with anger. It was counting on provoking hatred in response to hatred. But the Light-Bearers totally rejected condemnation and spiteful attacks in response, for they perceived no enemy. Nor would they pervert the energy of Love by transforming it into its opposite.
They had confidently taken their places on the pole bearing the imprint of Love. For them, the opposite pole, from which only cold hatred was pouring forth, held no attraction at all.
The darkness was losing strength: her army simply melted before her eyes as it drew near to the Warmth of Loving Hearts.
Rarely did anyone forsake the Camp of the Light. Deserters were becoming ever harder to find, and it was now almost impossible to win over to the dark side anyone who had recognized the true value of Divine Love.
Continues....
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
25.Aug.2020
๐ด ๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ด
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 5 ๐ป
44. Gloom was once more on the attack, using human hands and feet to trample the deeds of the Light. Man seemed to be a vessel for cruelty and insidious malice.
He knew no peace, feverishly attempting to reap God’s bounty with bloodstained instruments. But the Light had no knowledge of hatred; condemnation was alien to him, along with the many other weapons comprising the arsenal of the darkness. The Light was capable only of loving. And so he loved...
45. Malice was devouring itself, oozing with anger. It was counting on provoking hatred in response to hatred. But the Light-Bearers totally rejected condemnation and spiteful attacks in response, for they perceived no enemy. Nor would they pervert the energy of Love by transforming it into its opposite.
They had confidently taken their places on the pole bearing the imprint of Love. For them, the opposite pole, from which only cold hatred was pouring forth, held no attraction at all.
The darkness was losing strength: her army simply melted before her eyes as it drew near to the Warmth of Loving Hearts.
Rarely did anyone forsake the Camp of the Light. Deserters were becoming ever harder to find, and it was now almost impossible to win over to the dark side anyone who had recognized the true value of Divine Love.
Continues....
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
25.Aug.2020
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๐น ꧁ ๐๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฏ๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ค๐ค๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฟ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐ฃ - 24 ꧂ ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA V
๐ป The Persecution of Love - 6 ๐ป
46. The Flame did not die out. Rather, it shone ever more gently, illumining the world with a steady Light. Balance was established on the planet. The scale-pans were gradually stabilized, manifesting a balance of power...
Everything lay low, held in abeyance: the darkness was afraid of making a single step towards the Light, for she could easily be dissolved in the fervent embrace of the Flame; nor did the Light advance, for he had no right to attack or to impose his warmth or the Light of Love upon the unwilling. Light responds only to the Call, and does so in the twinkling of an eye, filling the crying Heart with generous currents of Love...
The two huge pans of the scales were being held by the Invisible Hand of Humanity, which was free to place into them either evil or good, calling upon the forces of either the darkness or the Light.
All the Worlds stood still, awaiting the Final Choice that the people of the Earth, now divided and clustering at two opposite poles, were obliged to make. Humanity was deciding its destiny...
The Gods stood still and, just for a moment, stopped the motion of the rotating Wheel of Time.
Continues....
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
26 Aug 2020
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๐น ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ณ๐ฃ๐ข๐๐ - ๐ธ๐บ ๐น
๐ด ๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 1 ๐ป
47. The hour had struck. Time began to flow in its designated channel. People were searching for those who were nearer and dearer to their Hearts.
Many united in groups, forming societies knitted together by a single idea or aspiration. The idea of good or evil was that connecting link around which communities were organized. Humanity had made the Final Choice — in favour of Good.
Evil therefore decided to change this Progress of Evolutionary Movement towards the Light, and to lay decisive battle against the idea of Peace. Thus began a series of global wars.
48. The Fireflies died, unable to withstand the attacks on their perishable bodies. But the Immortal Souls departed heavenward and, once again robed in human skins, returned to the Earth with strength derived from the Immortal Fires.
They resumed the battle the darkness had imposed on them. Stars were supporting their chosen ones, unceasingly strengthening their Hearts with the currents of Love.
Aglow with the thought of Good and Light, the Loving Hearts of the Fireflies were being immersed into pitch darkness, where their mission was to sow the Seeds of Love.
The gloom of ignorance again and again erected solid walls of misunderstanding between the Bearers of Light and dormant consciousnesses. Evil knew that he could still find a great number of willing servants among the slumbering souls.
49. The Titans entered the battle. Giants suckled by the darkness were trying to slay these Good Titans, which had been raised by Mother Earth herself. But while in contact with the Earth they seemed invincible, drawing tremendous strength from native soil. The battle raged on.
Continues....
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
27 Aug 2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 25 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 2 ๐ป
49. The Titans entered the battle. Giants suckled by the darkness were trying to slay these Good Titans, which had been raised by Mother Earth herself. But while in contact with the Earth they seemed invincible, drawing tremendous strength from native soil. The battle raged on.
50. Erelong, the Earth opened wide beneath the feet of these malicious giant sorcerers, swallowing them up in turbulent streams of fiery lava.
As a true Mother, she went to join the fray of battle, heroically defending her Sons of Light. And now, as her ground shuddered with indignation, she literally exploded with thousands of volcanoes that began to speak.
And many sorcerer of black magic were buried alive beneath the volcanic soil. For long millennia they had become fossilized as stone, transformed into mountains...
51. The Sons of Light were victorious. Yet many of the enemy forces still lay concealed, using their knowledge of black magic.
Furious with rage, under the will of the Lord of the Darkness, they were determined to avenge their rout by blowing up the planet. But the Earth had become unsuitable for the machinations of evil, as her soil, absorbing the Light, threw off the pretensions of the darkness.
The planet had to pay dearly for her Choice of Light. And the price of atonement allotted to her was death. At this point, however, the Gods intervened.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
28 Aug 2020
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๐น T̼w̼e̼l̼v̼e̼ S̼t̼a̼n̼z̼a̼s̼ f̼r̼o̼m̼ t̼h̼e̼ B̼o̼o̼k̼ o̼f̼ D̼z̼y̼a̼n̼ - 2̼6̼ ๐น
๐ด T̼h̼e̼ P̼r̼o̼p̼h̼e̼t̼i̼c̼ R̼e̼c̼o̼r̼d̼ o̼f̼ H̼u̼m̼a̼n̼ D̼e̼s̼t̼i̼n̼y̼ a̼n̼d̼ E̼v̼o̼l̼u̼t̼i̼o̼n̼ ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 3 ๐ป
52. Earth felt a fresh inflow of forces. The Gods were tirelessly spinning the Wheel. And Earth could see how the Sparkling Thread was reaching towards her.
The Golden Fleece presented her with a new garment, woven from stellar threads. Yes, the Golden Fleece could array many an earthling in gold-brocaded garments which would protect them from the darkness. And heroes set out in search of it...
53. The planet could not lose people. The Mysterious Origin of Life had not arisen on her only to be crowned with death, grinding into dust all the works of Eternity, which had never been made by human hand.
No, the Earth had been begotten of the Light, and only He who gave her Life could ask for it back. But He who gives birth does not know death, for everything woven by Him contains the Threads of Immortality in its weave.
The planet was well aware that she was immortal. Yet all her earthly mysteries were accessible to the warlocks of the darkness, and it was precisely in this situation that the principal danger lurked.
54. Evil was busy casting his magical spells, engendering monsters of a like never before seen. The Earth was as open as the palm of one’s hand, for the Light is impossible to hide — it is there for everyone to see.
And lo, the darkness beheld the Shining Hearts of those who were full of the Spirit of Heroism. And she could not bear that dazzling Light. What she needed was stony hearts.
So she at once sent to the heroes her monstrous progeny — Medusa the Gorgon. Even one glance at that creature could turn a living being into a heartless stone. But one hero triumphed.
Medusa herself was beheaded and was no longer capable of harm. Wherever her two older sisters may have concealed themselves was a mystery to be solved by future generations of heroes.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
29 Aug 2020
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 3 ๐ป
52. Earth felt a fresh inflow of forces. The Gods were tirelessly spinning the Wheel. And Earth could see how the Sparkling Thread was reaching towards her.
The Golden Fleece presented her with a new garment, woven from stellar threads. Yes, the Golden Fleece could array many an earthling in gold-brocaded garments which would protect them from the darkness. And heroes set out in search of it...
53. The planet could not lose people. The Mysterious Origin of Life had not arisen on her only to be crowned with death, grinding into dust all the works of Eternity, which had never been made by human hand.
No, the Earth had been begotten of the Light, and only He who gave her Life could ask for it back. But He who gives birth does not know death, for everything woven by Him contains the Threads of Immortality in its weave.
The planet was well aware that she was immortal. Yet all her earthly mysteries were accessible to the warlocks of the darkness, and it was precisely in this situation that the principal danger lurked.
54. Evil was busy casting his magical spells, engendering monsters of a like never before seen. The Earth was as open as the palm of one’s hand, for the Light is impossible to hide — it is there for everyone to see.
And lo, the darkness beheld the Shining Hearts of those who were full of the Spirit of Heroism. And she could not bear that dazzling Light. What she needed was stony hearts.
So she at once sent to the heroes her monstrous progeny — Medusa the Gorgon. Even one glance at that creature could turn a living being into a heartless stone. But one hero triumphed.
Medusa herself was beheaded and was no longer capable of harm. Wherever her two older sisters may have concealed themselves was a mystery to be solved by future generations of heroes.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
29 Aug 2020
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๐น ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ณ๐ฃ๐ข๐๐ - ๐ธ๐ฝ ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 4 ๐ป
55. The beast had now lost one of her three lives, making her number 66. The next Gorgon sister could be defeated only by the Heart, full of the Fires of Immortality implanted by the Hand of the Creator. And this was His Son.
The Only Begotten Son of God had descended to the Earth to take upon His Loving Heart all the venomous arrows of gloom. His triumphs were due to Love alone. He softened petrified Hearts with the tenderest currents of the Light. Many followed Him, proclaiming the Gospel of Love — which had defeated the beast in man.
56. Love had dissolved the second Gorgon of gloom, leaving the eldest sister alone with a single number — 6.
But 6 was the number of the Earth, and also the number of Life. It was immortal, as was the last Gorgon, who was woven of earthly Matter and reared on the currents of spiteful human miasmas.
She could be defeated only by the united will of the all Loving Hearts knit together. Her name — the name of the monstrous mistress of darkness — was Basest Matter. And her glare had already touched every earthling, leaving in people’s minds the impress of gloom.
The Gorgon had simply dissolved in human minds, bequeathing to each one a cell of her ill-fated flesh. Now she was completely confident in her own immortality.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
30.Aug.2020
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 4 ๐ป
55. The beast had now lost one of her three lives, making her number 66. The next Gorgon sister could be defeated only by the Heart, full of the Fires of Immortality implanted by the Hand of the Creator. And this was His Son.
The Only Begotten Son of God had descended to the Earth to take upon His Loving Heart all the venomous arrows of gloom. His triumphs were due to Love alone. He softened petrified Hearts with the tenderest currents of the Light. Many followed Him, proclaiming the Gospel of Love — which had defeated the beast in man.
56. Love had dissolved the second Gorgon of gloom, leaving the eldest sister alone with a single number — 6.
But 6 was the number of the Earth, and also the number of Life. It was immortal, as was the last Gorgon, who was woven of earthly Matter and reared on the currents of spiteful human miasmas.
She could be defeated only by the united will of the all Loving Hearts knit together. Her name — the name of the monstrous mistress of darkness — was Basest Matter. And her glare had already touched every earthling, leaving in people’s minds the impress of gloom.
The Gorgon had simply dissolved in human minds, bequeathing to each one a cell of her ill-fated flesh. Now she was completely confident in her own immortality.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
30.Aug.2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 28 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 5 ๐ป
57. Humanity had become obsessed with the idea of gain, the accumulation of material goods. Small and big wars were started with only one aim — to rob one’s neighbours... Sorcerers of black magic rejoiced, devouring lavish food received in the form of bloody vapours.
They did not need to sully themselves through contact with those paltry people, who were prone to slay each other in hand-to-hand combat and were even prepared to blow up the planet simply to clear everything out of her bowels.
People refused to understand that they themselves would perish with all the rest. But greed was simply blinding. And that was playing into the hands of the darkness. The world went mad. The Gorgon reigned supreme in people’s minds.
58. The Great Beacons of the World then arrived on the scene. Sometimes they would appear at one end of the Earth, sometimes at the other.
These were the Sons of God, descended again to the Earth in order to bring the half-crazed world to its senses. People gradually began to wake up to the perception of Truths.
But with the departure of these Great Bearers of Fire, human beings once again attacked each other with weapons, hiding behind the name or banner of the Son of God...
Sorrow filled the Hearts of the Sons of Light, who watched from above as the blood of those whom they had instructed in Love and Forgiveness was shed... Claiming the authority of the Sacred Names and Images, human beings schemed and plotted terrible intrigues.
The darkness was deceptive, claiming to act on behalf of Heaven... The bloody harvest was on, as those who blindly trusted in the darkness were plunged into the gloom of ignorance.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
31.Aug.2020
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 5 ๐ป
57. Humanity had become obsessed with the idea of gain, the accumulation of material goods. Small and big wars were started with only one aim — to rob one’s neighbours... Sorcerers of black magic rejoiced, devouring lavish food received in the form of bloody vapours.
They did not need to sully themselves through contact with those paltry people, who were prone to slay each other in hand-to-hand combat and were even prepared to blow up the planet simply to clear everything out of her bowels.
People refused to understand that they themselves would perish with all the rest. But greed was simply blinding. And that was playing into the hands of the darkness. The world went mad. The Gorgon reigned supreme in people’s minds.
58. The Great Beacons of the World then arrived on the scene. Sometimes they would appear at one end of the Earth, sometimes at the other.
These were the Sons of God, descended again to the Earth in order to bring the half-crazed world to its senses. People gradually began to wake up to the perception of Truths.
But with the departure of these Great Bearers of Fire, human beings once again attacked each other with weapons, hiding behind the name or banner of the Son of God...
Sorrow filled the Hearts of the Sons of Light, who watched from above as the blood of those whom they had instructed in Love and Forgiveness was shed... Claiming the authority of the Sacred Names and Images, human beings schemed and plotted terrible intrigues.
The darkness was deceptive, claiming to act on behalf of Heaven... The bloody harvest was on, as those who blindly trusted in the darkness were plunged into the gloom of ignorance.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
31.Aug.2020
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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 29 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 6 ๐ป
59. Yet another wave of Light, now with even greater force, hit right at the root of the darkness’ foundations, exposing the human situation in all its horror. Many had been blinded by the Bright Light and could no longer discern the false brilliance of earthly treasures.
The material world, with its innumerable perishable trinkets, no longer held any attraction. Losing sight of earthly things, the Eye opened up to the Heavenly Realm — thebboundless space of Imperishable Beauty, brimming with countless treasures, each with its own special charm. And all of them belonged to man.
Thus perished another cell of the Matter-Gorgon, being transformed into the marvellous Light of Illumination. The beast had finally lost her last number and dissolved into the Fires of the Soul of Born- again Man...
Thus the beast ultimately perished, but only after giving birth to the New Man who, casting off his human skin, would ascend as a shining Spirit and stand beside the Sons of God.
60. The Gods had witnessed everything that was taking place in the world. With their ability to behold multiple images simultaneously, they succeeded in perceiving everything that was occurring in all the layers of the Earth, starting from her bowels right up to the innumerable spheres which stretch into the Infinite Ocean of Eternity.
Humanity was uniting under the Banner of Light. It was resonating with the Fires of the Heart.
But among them, the servants of darkness were darting to and for more furiously than ever, hunting for those who had maintained their spiteful stoniness of heart... But those who had arisen from the ashes were already ascending the radiant Stairs to the Stars.
Above them shone more powerful Spirits, taking on the appearance of a single solar luminary. And their number was increasing constantly...
The Gods had never known doubt and believed firmly in Humanity. It was with new confidence that they now began to turn the High Wheel of Eternity.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
01 Sep 2020
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VI
๐ป The Final Battle - 6 ๐ป
59. Yet another wave of Light, now with even greater force, hit right at the root of the darkness’ foundations, exposing the human situation in all its horror. Many had been blinded by the Bright Light and could no longer discern the false brilliance of earthly treasures.
The material world, with its innumerable perishable trinkets, no longer held any attraction. Losing sight of earthly things, the Eye opened up to the Heavenly Realm — thebboundless space of Imperishable Beauty, brimming with countless treasures, each with its own special charm. And all of them belonged to man.
Thus perished another cell of the Matter-Gorgon, being transformed into the marvellous Light of Illumination. The beast had finally lost her last number and dissolved into the Fires of the Soul of Born- again Man...
Thus the beast ultimately perished, but only after giving birth to the New Man who, casting off his human skin, would ascend as a shining Spirit and stand beside the Sons of God.
60. The Gods had witnessed everything that was taking place in the world. With their ability to behold multiple images simultaneously, they succeeded in perceiving everything that was occurring in all the layers of the Earth, starting from her bowels right up to the innumerable spheres which stretch into the Infinite Ocean of Eternity.
Humanity was uniting under the Banner of Light. It was resonating with the Fires of the Heart.
But among them, the servants of darkness were darting to and for more furiously than ever, hunting for those who had maintained their spiteful stoniness of heart... But those who had arisen from the ashes were already ascending the radiant Stairs to the Stars.
Above them shone more powerful Spirits, taking on the appearance of a single solar luminary. And their number was increasing constantly...
The Gods had never known doubt and believed firmly in Humanity. It was with new confidence that they now began to turn the High Wheel of Eternity.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
01 Sep 2020
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๐น ๐๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฏ๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ค๐ค๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฟ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐ฃ - 30 ๐น
๐ด ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ช๐ข๐๐ฃ ๐ฟ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ค๐ก๐ช๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐ด
STANZA VII
๐ป The Fiery Baptism - 1 ๐ป
61. Time was passing. Rapidly gaining speed, it pushed urgently forward. With each new turn, Time was leading earthlings on a new Spiral of Ascent. Human Hearts were already capable of peering into the Future.
And the Future reached out to them, drawing them ever closer to itself. Anxiously looking back, human beings feared the return of the past. Their Hearts recognized those who were trying to ensnare them in the thoughtlessness of bygone ages.
62. Solar activity was starting to approach the limits of the possible. Glowing white-hot from the new currents, the Sun was releasing from his Fiery-White Core a sheaf of rays, which swiftly disappeared from view, thrusting themselves into the bowels of Earth.
The Sun was knocking at the Earth’s Heart, calling upon it to let in a sheaf of Fires of the New Sound. The Earth opened up.
63. Now the Earth was being enveloped by a Light hitherto unseen. She was once again renewing herself, permeating all spheres of Life with the stamp of newness. Once again earthly shapes were changing, mainly in the realm of Colour...
Nature was attempting to heal the wounds that had been inflicted on her by humanity, and to cover her gaping black holes with luxuriant blossoms.
All living things refused to clothe themselves in old dark, gloomy colours.
As before, the darkness was threatening to grind everything into dust and to cover the fragments of the planet with a layer of thick black-grey ash.
Continues....
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
02 Sep 2020
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๐น ๐๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ท๐ฆ ๐๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ป๐ข๐ด ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ป๐บ๐ข๐ฏ - 31 ๐น
๐ด ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ท๐ฐ๐ญ๐ถ๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ด
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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๐น Twelve Stanzas from the Book of Dzyan - 32 ๐น
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VII
๐ป The Fiery Baptism - 3 ๐ป
67. Little by little, the Light illumined what had once been the domain of the darkness, whose puzzlingly restless and chaotic thoughts were still letting themselves be felt as blustery drafts.
One by one they attacked the tiny tongues of Fire, releasing their venomous sting of doubt and zealous distrust of his healing life-creating force. Still, the wee fire continued to glimmer gently, despite the dense drops of poison falling into it. The Light lived.
68. The struggle had moved from an external to an internal plane, taking on forms more and more subtle and concealed.
Many servants of the darkness went about their business surreptitiously, masked by the guise of “light.” It was still a challenge to distinguish the false reflection from the true. Intellectual reasoning was useless. It was the Heart that possessed the highest gift of discernment, and only it could help.
69. People began to listen ever more keenly to the Heart, which was now drawing more attention than the brain.
Many began to listen eagerly and attentively to the words of the Beacons of the Fiery World, proclaiming that the future belonged to the Heart, for it was pure. Yes, the Heart was incapable of lying or pretence; it had no feelings of hatred, revenge, greed, and all the other ills harboured by the human mind.
It knew only Love, and that pulsating organ could love like none other... While the mind had been defiled with dark thoughts, the Heart was utterly impervious to evil. To the Heart belonged the Future, while the mind was bogged down in the past. People hearkened to its Call...
70. The Gods sensed the readiness of human Hearts to receive New Currents. And then they set to work, rotating the Wheel in the New Rhythm of the outpouring currents of Sacred Love.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
04.Sep.2020
๐ด The Prophetic Record of Human Destiny and Evolution ๐ด
STANZA VII
๐ป The Fiery Baptism - 3 ๐ป
67. Little by little, the Light illumined what had once been the domain of the darkness, whose puzzlingly restless and chaotic thoughts were still letting themselves be felt as blustery drafts.
One by one they attacked the tiny tongues of Fire, releasing their venomous sting of doubt and zealous distrust of his healing life-creating force. Still, the wee fire continued to glimmer gently, despite the dense drops of poison falling into it. The Light lived.
68. The struggle had moved from an external to an internal plane, taking on forms more and more subtle and concealed.
Many servants of the darkness went about their business surreptitiously, masked by the guise of “light.” It was still a challenge to distinguish the false reflection from the true. Intellectual reasoning was useless. It was the Heart that possessed the highest gift of discernment, and only it could help.
69. People began to listen ever more keenly to the Heart, which was now drawing more attention than the brain.
Many began to listen eagerly and attentively to the words of the Beacons of the Fiery World, proclaiming that the future belonged to the Heart, for it was pure. Yes, the Heart was incapable of lying or pretence; it had no feelings of hatred, revenge, greed, and all the other ills harboured by the human mind.
It knew only Love, and that pulsating organ could love like none other... While the mind had been defiled with dark thoughts, the Heart was utterly impervious to evil. To the Heart belonged the Future, while the mind was bogged down in the past. People hearkened to its Call...
70. The Gods sensed the readiness of human Hearts to receive New Currents. And then they set to work, rotating the Wheel in the New Rhythm of the outpouring currents of Sacred Love.
Continues...
๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น ๐น
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #เฐైเฐคเฐจ్เฐฏเฐตిเฐ్เฐాเฐจం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
04.Sep.2020
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