{"id":10638,"date":"2014-07-12T17:38:12","date_gmt":"2014-07-13T00:38:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/saa.santansoftwaresystems.com\/?p=10638"},"modified":"2014-12-06T21:51:48","modified_gmt":"2014-12-07T05:51:48","slug":"savitri-study-book-1-canto-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-1-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-1-canto-3","title":{"rendered":"Savitri-study-Book-1-Canto-3"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"allbooks\">\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-savitri-study\/pre-content-study\">Introduction<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-savitri-study\/notes-on-the-text-study\">Notes<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-1-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-1-canto-1\">Book 1<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-1\">Book II<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-3-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-3-canto-1\">Book III<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-4-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-4-canto-1\">Book IV<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-5-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-5-canto-1\">Book V<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-6-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-6-canto-1\">Book VI<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-7-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-7-canto-1\">Book VII<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-8-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-8-canto-3\">Book VIII<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-9-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-9-canto-1\">Book IX<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-10-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-10-canto-1\">Book X<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-11-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-11-canto-1\">Book XI<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-12-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-12-the-return-to-earth\">Book XII<\/a><br \/>\n<\/br><\/br><\/div>\n<div id=\"fullbook\">\n<div id=\"allcantos\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center; color: #800080; font-weight: bold; font-size: 14px;\">Book One. The Book of Beginnings<\/p>\n<p id=\"bkcantos\" style=\"text-align: center;\">                     <a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-1-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-1-canto-1\">Canto I <\/a>    <a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-1-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-1-canto-2\">Canto II<\/a>    <a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-1-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-1-canto-3\">Canto III<\/a>    <a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-1-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-1-canto-4\">Canto IV<\/a><br \/>\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-1-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-1-canto-5\">Canto V<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div id=\"loadcanto\">\n<div id=\"cantotext\">\n<div align=\"center\">\n<table style=\"border-collapse: collapse;\" border=\"0\" width=\"100%\" cellpadding=\"6\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td width=\"24%\"><\/td>\n<td width=\"60%\">\n<div class=\"Section1\">\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><B>Book One: Canto 3<\/B><\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><B>The Yoga of the King:<br \/>\nThe Yoga of the Soul&#8217;s Release<\/B><\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><B><BR>Summary<\/B><br \/>\n<BR>Savitri&#8217;s birth in this world was in response to the aspiration<br \/>\nof the Earth voiced through Aswapathy leader of men and Lord of Life.<br \/>\nIt was he who embodied the call of humanity and succeeded in bringing<br \/>\ndown the Saviour Grace in the form of his daughter Savitri.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy himself was no<br \/>\nordinary mortal resigned to the pace and will of evolutionary Nature.<br \/>\nHe was a special being assigned with the specific task of preparing<br \/>\nstruggling humanity for the next step in Godward evolution. Outwardly<br \/>\nhe wore all the trappings of common humanity, but inwardly he was<br \/>\nconscious of his higher origin, his role and the powers that were<br \/>\npreparing in his being for their hour of manifestation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He turned his being to the<br \/>\ndemands of the Master of Evolution, set his movements in harmony with<br \/>\nthe workings of the higher cosmic Spirit and grew into a conscious<br \/>\nreceptacle of the mighty Forces of Supernature that descended into<br \/>\nhim. He widened his being to embrace the universe in his<br \/>\nconsciousness; he struck out upwards across the firmaments of the<br \/>\nmind and formed a bridge, as it were, between the physical universe<br \/>\nand the Divinity beyond. In him Earth and Heaven joined hands.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He saw great changes taking<br \/>\nplace in himself, greater faculties of knowledge, power, sensation<br \/>\nand bliss replacing the limited ones natural to mental man. All<br \/>\nbecame an open book to him\u00e2\u0080\u0094the life of the individuals around him<br \/>\nand the worlds above. To him stood revealed the roots of the cosmos<br \/>\nin the Superconscient, the fount of the divine Desire from which<br \/>\ncreation has sprouted as from a seed, the large lines of the Process<br \/>\nin which the manifestation is pursuing its destined course. He<br \/>\nexperienced in himself not only those intensities of the creative<br \/>\nLight, Power and Bliss but also the reactions and the pull backs<br \/>\ncaused by the still untransformed elements of inconscience, obscurity<br \/>\nand inertia in his physical parts. He pushed further carrying all of<br \/>\nhimself\u00e2\u0080\u0094leaving out no part however recalcitrant \u0080\u0094and arrived at a<br \/>\nfirm, immovable status in the Eternal Spirit. From this station above<br \/>\nthe eddies of Nature, he reached his help to the toiling world, help<br \/>\nthat was all the more effective because of his liberated condition<br \/>\nand the mastery he had acquired over the Powers and Energies of<br \/>\nGreater Nature. His illumined perception of the manifesting Truth of<br \/>\nthe Spirit and his will to promote and shape the evolutionary<br \/>\nmovement of the race in the mould of this vision stamped themselves<br \/>\nindelibly on the life and mind of men.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>World&#8217;s Desire<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nworld&#8217;\u0080\u0099s desire compelled her mortal birth. .<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The growth of the world in<br \/>\nevolution is a two-way process. It proceeds by an upward effort from<br \/>\nbelow and a downward descent from above. The aspiration from the<br \/>\nascending Soul on earth calls for a response from the Grace of the<br \/>\nDivine that oversees from the supreme heights of the Spirit. When<br \/>\nconditions on earth are ready for a next turn which cannot be<br \/>\neffected without an intervention from the Divine or when they are<br \/>\nhelplessly heading towards chaos as a result of some wrong deviation,<br \/>\na pull is exerted by the aspiring will in creation and a special<br \/>\nmanifestation of the Divine takes place in answer to it. The Avatar<br \/>\nappears.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Such an aspiration from<br \/>\nhumanity focussed through the will of King Aswapathy brought a<br \/>\nspecial puissance of the Divine Mother into human birth as Savitri.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Mysterious Play<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe mysterious play <BR>In which the Unknown pursues himself through<br \/>\nforms <BR>And limits his eternity by the hours <BR>And the blind Void<br \/>\nstruggles to live and see, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This vast manifestation is<br \/>\nlike a Play whose plot is not yet fully revealed. The One from whom<br \/>\nall this has issued seeks to become conscious of himself in the<br \/>\ninnumerable Many which are really his own forms. Apparently they are<br \/>\nall different from each other but as they awake in consciousness they<br \/>\ncome to realise that each is the One and that it is the One in each<br \/>\nthat greets the One in the others. The One loses himself in the Many;<br \/>\nto find himself again through the Many is the Play. He is timeless,<br \/>\neternal, but for the purpose of the Play he enters into Time and<br \/>\npours out his manifestation into its terms. The Play is also the<br \/>\nscene where the Nescience into which the Spirit has condensed itself<br \/>\nis labouring to develop the rudiments of life-sensations, a<br \/>\nsentience, in order to breathe into life and become aware.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Colonist<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\ncolonist from immortality. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>King Aswapathy had come to<br \/>\nbirth on earth with a special mission from the higher realms of the<br \/>\nSpirit: to prepare the conditions for a divine advent, to embody in<br \/>\nhimself the soul of evolving humanity and to de velop its aspiration<br \/>\nfor the Divine Life. He was conscious of the purpose for which he had<br \/>\nsojourned in this mortal Nature and strove to extend here the reign<br \/>\nof his native country of Infinity and Immortality.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In a sense each man is a<br \/>\ncolonist here from the Kingdom of the Spirit. His original and<br \/>\npermanent home is there on the Divine summits; he has come to<br \/>\nestablish on earth the rule of the Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Symbol and Sign<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\npointing beam on earth&#8217;\u0080\u0099s uncertain roads, <BR>His birth held up a<br \/>\nsymbol and a sign; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This world is a vast field<br \/>\nfor the working out of possibilities. No one can be certain of the<br \/>\ndirection that events may take the next moment. The mind feels lost<br \/>\nin the life-movement under these conditions and begins to wonder<br \/>\nwhether there is any meaning at all in living and if there be any,<br \/>\nwhat the right course could be to arrive at the goal. A highly<br \/>\nmissioned life acts as a pointer to a road among the many bewildering<br \/>\nby-paths of life. The purpose for which such a being strives, marks<br \/>\nthe objective in life for his fellowmen. He becomes a symbol of the<br \/>\naspiring soul in humanity reaching out to unscaled heights. The<br \/>\nsuperhuman energies which he pours into his effort indicate that a<br \/>\nPower greater than the human exists and can be called into overt<br \/>\naction here on earth.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Such a birth was<br \/>\nAswapathy&#8217;s.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>All-Wise Leads<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe All-Wise who leads the unseeing world. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Things move in this world<br \/>\nblindly, as it were. Objects and forms that are inconscient,<br \/>\nunconscious, subconscient, half-sentient, half-conscious are all on<br \/>\nthe move in the march of Nature without any awareness of where they<br \/>\ngo and why. Even man, who has an awakened consciousness in him, is<br \/>\nhardly able to see beyond his immediate step. None sees either the<br \/>\npurpose or the direction. And yet there seems to be some order; all<br \/>\nproceeds according to some plan, leads to inevitable results. That is<br \/>\nbecause involved in all is a Divine Intelligence that orders this<br \/>\nexistence and impels all to the determined goal, prajn\u00c4\u0081netro lokah.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>God&#8217;s Debt<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;paying<br \/>\nhere God\u00e2\u0080\u0099s debt to earth and man <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Divine has launched the<br \/>\nEarth-life into evolution and the creatures of the Earth are in the<br \/>\nthroes of the evolutionary labour. There is an incessant pressure for<br \/>\ngrowth amidst the clash of the opposing forces of progression and<br \/>\narrestation. The world is in travail as a result of the Divine&#8217;s<br \/>\nWill. But the Divine does not remain all above the Movement he has<br \/>\noriginated. He is immanent in it in Spirit and participates in it in<br \/>\na deep way. Even overtly he takes human birth\u00e2\u0080\u0094either in embodiments<br \/>\nof his Consciousness or in concentrations of his Power\u00e2\u0080\u0094and<br \/>\nstruggles along with man and the rest on Earth in furtherance of the<br \/>\nobjective. He discharges, as it were, his obligation to his creatures<br \/>\nfor having involved them in the hard process of evolution.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Vasts Behind<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nstrength of the original Permanence <BR>Entangled in the moment and<br \/>\nits flow, <BR>He kept the vision of the Vasts behind: <BR>A power was<br \/>\nin him from the Unknowable. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A special emanation of the<br \/>\nEternal that he was, Aswapathy never lost himself in the conditions<br \/>\nunder which he had to work. He was always conscious of the Infinite<br \/>\ngrounds of his being however much his immediate preoccupations were<br \/>\nconfined to the narrow and fleeting demands of the work-a-day life in<br \/>\nwhich he participated. A puissance of the Timeless Consciousness that<br \/>\ntranscends the terrestrial ranges was active in him. He was above the<br \/>\nworld even while he lived and acted in it.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Mighty Memories<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nbore the stamp of mighty memories <BR>And shed their grandiose ray on<br \/>\nhuman life. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Though Aswapathy took a<br \/>\nhuman birth and was subject to the characteristic limitations of<br \/>\nhumanity on every side, his consciousness carried in itself strong<br \/>\nand living impressions of the greatnesses of the supernal worlds of<br \/>\nKnowledge, Power, Bliss that were his original Home. The brightness<br \/>\nof those memories did not remain concealed in his being; it cast its<br \/>\nlight wherever he went, on whatever he touched, in whatever he did.<br \/>\nHe brought the breath of a greater life to a humanity struggling in<br \/>\nits narrow bounds.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Long Growth<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\ndays were a long growth to the Supreme. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The lives of god-men<br \/>\nresemble the lives of common mortals only on the surface. Outwardly<br \/>\nthey may go through the same daily rounds as the others, but their<br \/>\nlife-content is different, the real course and the result of their<br \/>\nlives are different.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Life as ordinarily lived<br \/>\nfollows a set pattern: apart from some incidental growth of the being<br \/>\nin the process, the general movement is towards decay and cessation.<br \/>\nAt every moment such a life spends itself without any conscious<br \/>\nreplenishment. Not so the lives of men like Aswapathy. They are<br \/>\ncontinuous movements of enlargement, self-heightening and growth, not<br \/>\nfor brief periods with subsequent reactions but over long stretches<br \/>\nof time. The growth of such men is not in extension of their own<br \/>\nimage but towards the Divine Heights that beckon. In the act of their<br \/>\nself-exceeding there is an automatic drawing of the energies that<br \/>\nsustain further effort.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Skyward Being<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nskyward being nourishing its roots <BR>On sustenance from occult<br \/>\nspiritual founts <BR>Climbed through white rays to meet an unseen<br \/>\nSun. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The gaze and direction of<br \/>\nAswapathy was upward, not downward; he was not engrossed in earthly<br \/>\ninterests but always looked and moved towards higher spheres of the<br \/>\nmental and the ideal heavens above. He did not live upon material<br \/>\nenergies, nor did he draw his motive-force from desire and ego in the<br \/>\nmanner of the common herd but lived mainly upon higher energies<br \/>\nflowing into him from the worlds of life and mind and acted on the<br \/>\nimpulsions of the awakened soul within. His path was truly a sunlit<br \/>\npath; the distant Sun of Truth and Knowledge for which he aspired and<br \/>\nto arrive at which he was ascending the heights of his being, lit up<br \/>\nhis path with its rays of impeccable lustre.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Eternity&#8217;s Delegate<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\nsoul lived as eternity&#8217;\u0080\u0099s delegate, <BR>His mind was like a fire<br \/>\nassailing heaven, <BR>His will a hunter in the trails of light. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The entire being of<br \/>\nAswapathy was awake and exerting itself in the great effort. His soul<br \/>\nwas not lost in the usual entanglements of human desires and<br \/>\nattachments, covered under the folds of ignorance; it was fully<br \/>\nconscious of its true status\u00e2\u0080\u0094a projection of the Eternal Divine<br \/>\ntranscending Nature in ignorance\u00e2\u0080\u0094and it functioned as such. His<br \/>\nmind was not occupied with mundane objectives; it was a veritable<br \/>\nflame of aspiration for the truths of higher life and its soaring<br \/>\nthoughts constantly impinged upon the luminous realms of Knowledge<br \/>\nabove. His will too was not a slave of the blind impulses of life; it<br \/>\nwas a concentrated force of his being ever alert in search of the<br \/>\nLight of God and constantly on the move in its wake.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Thus his being, his<br \/>\nconsciousness, his force were united in one single aim and effort.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Footprints of a God<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>An<br \/>\nocean impulse lifted every breath; <BR>Each action left the<br \/>\nfootprints of a God, <BR>Each moment was a beat of puissant wings. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Though Aswapathy lived in a<br \/>\nhuman body his life was not of the human mould. He was in tune with<br \/>\nthe universal Life around and each outgoing movement of his was<br \/>\ncharged with the mighty force of the larger life. It was not stunted<br \/>\nby the limited energies of the individual frame. His actions were not<br \/>\nperformed with the puny strength of ordinary human effort. He was<br \/>\nopen to the inspirations and strengths of the Gods with whom he was<br \/>\nin contact\u00e2\u0080\u0094conscious or otherwise\u00e2\u0080\u0094and naturally in all that he<br \/>\ndid the impress of the higher source of action was patent. No time<br \/>\nwas allowed to be lost, wasted in weakness of will or exhaustion of<br \/>\nenergies. He embodied a Power that was not subject to human<br \/>\nlimitations of decay and decrease but was ever pouring in its<br \/>\nintensity, making every moment of his life a significant step in<br \/>\nexecution and progression.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Infinite&#8217;s<br \/>\nPlayground<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nlittle plot of our mortality <BR>Touched by this tenant from the<br \/>\nheights became <BR>A playground of the living Infinite. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Compared to the vasts of<br \/>\nthe Infinite where his native Home was, this earth, which Aswapathy<br \/>\ncame to inhabit for the time being, looked a small plot where<br \/>\nlimitation and death were the rule. And yet because he was conscious<br \/>\nof his high origin, embodied its characteristic powers in his being<br \/>\nand manifested something of that infinitude in his life; the scene<br \/>\nceased to wear any more the appearance of a prison house; it became a<br \/>\nfield for the play of unusual largenesses and intensities\u00e2\u0080\u0094a play in<br \/>\nwhich certain limitations of time and space were voluntarily<br \/>\n&#8216;accepted as part of the game.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Form Deceives<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This<br \/>\nbodily appearance is not all; <BR>The form deceives, the person is a<br \/>\nmask; <BR>Hid deep in man celestial powers can dwell. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Appearances are only<br \/>\nsurfaces of things. The physical body is not the man. It is only an<br \/>\nexternal front, a form which conceals much that is not apparent.<br \/>\nBehind the physical exterior there are the formations of life-force,<br \/>\nmind-energy, soul-power and many others which are not evident on the<br \/>\ngross material surface. The simplicity of the outer form gives no<br \/>\nindication of the complexity within. The body may be nothing more<br \/>\nthan a mortal frame, the outer personality may be just human, but<br \/>\nwithin and behind there are powers\u00e2\u0080\u0094and their workings\u00e2\u0080\u0094which are<br \/>\nmore than human; at times they can even be of godlike dimensions.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>The Incognito<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\nfragile ship conveys through the sea of years <BR>An incognito of the<br \/>\nImperishable. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The career of man is truly<br \/>\nan adventure of God. His life is a long voyage across the aeons of<br \/>\nTime, collecting the precious fuel and cargo of experience en route<br \/>\nin the ship of his physical body, which is constantly wearing out and<br \/>\nexposed to the risks of damage, accident and disaster. And who is the<br \/>\noccupant of this moving ship? He is the Eternal himself under the<br \/>\nmask of mortal man, the divine Soul that journeys in human disguise.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>A Spirit Abides<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nspirit that is a flame of God abides, <BR>A fiery portion of the<br \/>\nWonderful, <BR>Artist of his own beauty and delight, <BR>Immortal in<br \/>\nour mortal poverty. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Man is not wholly a<br \/>\ncreature of limitation, incapacity and ignorance, subject to decay<br \/>\nand death. Admidst all these features of his life there is something<br \/>\nin him that is above them, something that is unlimited in its being,<br \/>\ncapable of wielding inexhaustible power, source of all knowledge,<br \/>\nundying. It is the Spirit, the Divine that formulates itself as the<br \/>\nsoul, holds all together and leads the conglomerate life to a certain<br \/>\npreconceived destination. This soul is a spark of the One Fire of the<br \/>\nSpirit that is eternal and naturally it shares the spirit&#8217;s abiding<br \/>\npermanence, its Consciousness that transcends all the norms of<br \/>\nreason, its amazing Power that cannot be vanquished by any phenomenal<br \/>\nfactor, its innate Bliss which expresses itself continually in the<br \/>\nurge for Beauty and Love.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The soul is the centre and<br \/>\nsource of all that is Godlike and Godward in man.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Soul-Sculptor<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This<br \/>\nsculptor of the forms of the Infinite, <BR>This screened unrecognised<br \/>\nInhabitant, <BR>Initiate of his own veiled mysteries, <BR>Hides in a<br \/>\nsmall dumb seed his cosmic thought. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Whether in the universal or<br \/>\nin the individual creation as in man, the Intelligence that plans,<br \/>\nguides and builds is the Soul, the concealed divine Being. It<br \/>\nprepares and assumes forms that suit its objective in each<br \/>\nincarnation. Itself veiled behind its multiple operations and hardly<br \/>\never noticed by eyes that mistake results for causes, the Soul knows<br \/>\nprecisely the meaning and course of each life as it unrolls itself,<br \/>\nfor it has itself set the purpose and drawn the chart. The Soul holds<br \/>\nin its vision the Truth that is to be worked out, conceives it in<br \/>\nIdea, organises it in limitless Thought and compressing it in an<br \/>\ninfinitesimal, inarticulate form, casts it as a seed into the womb of<br \/>\nthe future.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Idea<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;the<br \/>\nmute strength of the occult Idea <BR>Determining predestined shape<br \/>\nand act, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Each form in Creation is<br \/>\ngoverned by the Real-Idea which has impelled it into existence.<br \/>\nBehind every object in manifestation, every formation that comes into<br \/>\nbeing, there is a truth which demands fulfilment in and through it.<br \/>\nIt is a truth from the Being of the Divine that seeks expression.<br \/>\nEach truth that so urges to manifest forms itself into a source-Idea,<br \/>\na concentration of the perception and the power to effectuate it.<br \/>\nThis Idea is always there in the depths of every manifestation ruling<br \/>\nits forms and its movements according to its Will in execution. All<br \/>\nformations and activities proceed according to the law of this<br \/>\nindwelling Truth-Idea.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Coming God<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nregards the icon growing by his gaze <BR>And in the worm foresees the<br \/>\ncoming god. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The divine Inhabitant in<br \/>\nthe evolving form keeps the concentrated force of the seed-perception<br \/>\nfocussed on the progression of the entity projected into Nature, and<br \/>\nthis very regard directs the development along the intended lines,<br \/>\nspeeds up its growth into an individuated personality. Even when the<br \/>\nentity that is the subject of the developing movement is inchoate,<br \/>\ninsignificant, the presiding Agent knows that it is only a beginning<br \/>\nof a course that will surely culminate into a glorious efflorescence<br \/>\nof the divine Person.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Stretch into the<br \/>\nInfinite<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nbeam of the Eternal smites his heart, <BR>His thought stretches into<br \/>\ninfinitude: <BR>All in him turns to spirit vastnesses. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As man develops his inner<br \/>\nlife and arrives at a stage when his mind, heart and the rest of his<br \/>\nconscious being are united in the central aspiration and endeavour to<br \/>\noutgrow the limitations of lower nature and break into the freedom of<br \/>\nthe Higher Consciousness, he finds that his own strength and effort<br \/>\nare not adequate to effect the release. A helping hand from above, a<br \/>\nreaching out of the Grace is indispensable. When this takes place in<br \/>\nresponse to the ardent call from man, when a Ray of the Divine<br \/>\nConsciousness, the Supreme Light, comes down and touches his being,<br \/>\nthere is a sudden change: the dour doors of obstinate nature fall<br \/>\nopen and all in him, his mentality held within its conceptual walls,<br \/>\nhis vitality confined to its psycho-physical frame, everything<br \/>\nlimited and constricted opens out into the immensities of the Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Soul Joins Oversoul<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\nsoul breaks out to join the Oversoul, <BR>His life is oceaned by that<br \/>\nsuperlife. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>When at the touch of the<br \/>\nsupreme Grace the triple knot that binds the being of man to the post<br \/>\nof the lower nature of body, life and mind in Ignorance is snapped,<br \/>\nhis soul soars out of its long confinement in the cage of division<br \/>\nand unites with the larger Soul of the Universe. The individual and<br \/>\nthe Universal become one, for in truth they are both different terms<br \/>\nof the same Divine Reality. The identity that had been lost as a<br \/>\nresult of separativity and self-forgetfulness on the part of the<br \/>\nindividual is recovered. His life no more remains the little segment<br \/>\nthat it was, confined to the bounds of his ego. The cosmic Life flows<br \/>\ninto him and his expanse embraces the universe.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Supernature<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\ntopless supernature fills his frame: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>When man exceeds the<br \/>\nformulations of the Nature in him by psychological and spiritual<br \/>\ngrowth, the barriers to his development upwards into the Spirit break<br \/>\ndown. Bounded Nature of Ignorance yields to a higher Nature of<br \/>\ninfinite Knowledge, Strength and joy which assumes the evolving being<br \/>\ninto itself. This Nature beyond the domain of Ignorance and<br \/>\nlimitation is infinite as it is the Self-Power of the Divine; there<br \/>\nis no limit to its progression from knowledge to greater knowledge,<br \/>\nfrom light to greater light, from bliss to greater bliss.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Overt Divine<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Her<br \/>\nface is seen through his face, her eyes through his eyes; <BR>Her<br \/>\nbeing is his through a vast identity. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Then<br \/>\nis revealed in man the overt Divine. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Once the being of man in<br \/>\nthe course of its spiritual progression and enlargement exceeds its<br \/>\nhuman bounds and passes into the freer altitudes of the higher<br \/>\nConsciousness, the Creatrix of the worlds no more needs to act from<br \/>\nbehind the veil in terms of his limitation. She acts freely in and<br \/>\nthrough his wide-opened faculties; his actions and movements bear the<br \/>\nstamp of this greater Puissance with whom he has attained identity in<br \/>\nnature. He is no more a limiting instrument, not even a faithful<br \/>\nchannel. He becomes the very universal Power in embodiment, the<br \/>\nDivine openly in action in a human frame.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Integral Godhead<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nstatic Oneness and dynamic Power <BR>Descend in him, the integral<br \/>\nGodhead\u00e2\u0080\u0099s seals; <BR>His soul and body take that splendid stamp. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It is possible to conceive<br \/>\nand realise the Divine as the static One\u00e2\u0080\u0094the Reality that is ever<br \/>\none, above all movement, beyond manifestation. It is also possible to<br \/>\nperceive and realise the Divine as a Power ever in action,<br \/>\nmanifesting worlds after worlds. But either of these is only a<br \/>\npartial truth of the total Reality which contains both as its<br \/>\naspects. Both are true, they are different poises of the same Divine<br \/>\nReality. They are simultaneous states, characteristics, one basing<br \/>\nthe other, the other drawing from that one. The static holds the<br \/>\ntruth to be expressed and the concentrated power for that purpose;<br \/>\nthe dynamic draws that force into action and works out the<br \/>\nmanifestation of the truth. In him who is ready to receive and<br \/>\nexpress this integral truth, the Divine descends in both these<br \/>\nstatuses and embodies them in his person\u00e2\u0080\u0094the self functioning as<br \/>\nthe static base and the body manifesting the dynamic power.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Man&#8217;s Life (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nlong dim preparation is man&#8217;s life, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This life of man is neither<br \/>\nhis first nor his last. Behind his present innings there have been<br \/>\nmany before which have led up to this, even as there will be many<br \/>\nmore to follow on the close of the present. Each life of man is a<br \/>\npreparation for the distant but eventual transmutation of his<br \/>\nhumanity into divinity.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Life after life man gathers<br \/>\nexperience, develops his personality, equips himself for that<br \/>\nglorious end. He may not be, and usually is not, aware how his<br \/>\nstruggles, his joys and griefs, his chequered advances and violent<br \/>\nthrow-backs contribute to the needed preparation; but the<br \/>\nIntelligence that presides over his career knows and directs.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Man&#8217;s Life (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\ncircle of toil and hope and war and peace <BR>Tracked out by Life on<br \/>\nMatter&#8217;\u0080\u0099s obscure ground <BR>In his climb to a peak no feet have<br \/>\never trod, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A long winding ascent to<br \/>\nthe heights of the Spirit that remain inaccessible is the effort of<br \/>\nman. The terrain of Matter is hard and rugged, but the life-force<br \/>\nthat insists on the adventure forces the way, forms the route across<br \/>\nall the inhospitable cliffs of danger, disaster and death. The path<br \/>\nis one of continual alternations of struggle and ease, disappointment<br \/>\nand achievement, friction with other formations of life and concord,<br \/>\nconfrontation with obstructions from forces of Nature and assistances<br \/>\nfrom friendly powers.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Man&#8217;s Life (III)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nseeks through a penumbra shot with flame <BR>A veiled reality<br \/>\nhalf-known, ever missed, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Reality that man seeks<br \/>\nto arrive at and know through his mental reason always escapes his<br \/>\ngrasp. For the reason that guides his intelligence is at best a<br \/>\nhalf-light. It is no doubt a faculty for knowing but it can know only<br \/>\nin segments, in bits. And what it so knows becomes a misleading<br \/>\npartial seeing unable to break through the veil of conceptual Maya<br \/>\nthat covers the Face of the Truth.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Man&#8217;s Life (IV)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nsearch for something or someone never found, <BR>Cult of an ideal<br \/>\nnever made real here, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The mind or the religious<br \/>\nimagination of man conceives of the Reality as some Indeterminate<br \/>\nTruth or as God and proceeds to erect a system of beliefs and<br \/>\npractices in order to push towards that supreme goal. But the effort<br \/>\nfails and the Ideal remains unrealised because both the perceptions<br \/>\nand the constructions of the human mind are clouded by an Ignorance<br \/>\nthat at once blinds and lames.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Man&#8217;s Life (V)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>An<br \/>\nendless spiral of ascent and fall <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Life is a series of<br \/>\nsuccesses and defeats, advances and retreats, gains and losses. They<br \/>\nalternate with an almost mechanical consistency and the wheel of life<br \/>\nturns round and round repeating the same movement. This, however, is<br \/>\nonly an appearance. For even while turning round and repeating the<br \/>\nturn in another round, the wheel does move forward in the spiral of<br \/>\nevolution. Amidst all the repetitive happenings in which the same<br \/>\nmovements seem to take place with the same alternations, the<br \/>\nexperiencing consciousness, the soul, grows in stature and range.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Man&#8217;s Life (VI)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nat last is reached the giant point <BR>Through which his Glory shines<br \/>\nfor whom we were made <BR>And we break into the infinity of God. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It is after a long course<br \/>\nof development, assimilation after assimilation of life-experiences,<br \/>\nthat man arrives at a culminating stage which marks his transition<br \/>\nfrom the conditions of bounded human nature to the boundless state of<br \/>\nthe Divine Being. The greatnesses of the higher Existence begin to<br \/>\nmanifest and assume his nature into their being; all the limitations<br \/>\nof the lower nature get erased and man partakes of the infinitude of<br \/>\nthe Divine. It is then, as a centre of the Infinity, that he realises<br \/>\nthe purpose of his life and evolution: he is intended to manifest the<br \/>\nGlory of the Divine in all its amplitude. All life, from its small<br \/>\nbeginnings to its ultimate fulfilment, is directed to this end.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Supernature<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Across<br \/>\nour nature\u00e2\u0080\u0099s border line we escape <BR>Into supernature\u00e2\u0080\u0099s arc of<br \/>\nliving light. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The nature with which the<br \/>\nhuman soul is saddled is one of limitations. It moves in the twilight<br \/>\nof Ignorance, shades of error and imperfect vision. By psychological<br \/>\nand spiritual effort it is possible to outgrow this primal nature and<br \/>\nto pass into another nature that is above and free, the divine nature<br \/>\nthat transcends the human nature. In the domain of this super-nature<br \/>\nthere is no darkness, no shade; all is light\u00e2\u0080\u0094light that illumines<br \/>\nwhatever comes within its range. Only a part of it gets revealed<br \/>\ninitially to the ascending consciousness of man; the farther reaches<br \/>\nof this englobing lustre await a fuller development of the being in<br \/>\nthe new status.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Art of the Immanent<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Original<br \/>\nand supernal Immanence <BR>Of which all Nature\u00e2\u0080\u0099s process is the<br \/>\nart, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The activities of Nature<br \/>\nthat seem so bewildering and wasteful at first sight, are not<br \/>\nhaphazard movements of any blind and mechanical Force or forces. They<br \/>\nreveal themselves, on a closer scrutiny, to be well regulated<br \/>\nprocesses of an action that moves to a definite end. And that is<br \/>\npossible because this Nature is informed, instinct with an<br \/>\nIntelligence, a divine Spirit that is present behind the veil of the<br \/>\nmaterial exterior. This Spirit is immanent everywhere and all is a<br \/>\nresult of its working; even the apparently disorderly and<br \/>\nunintelligible activities in Nature are steps in the working out of a<br \/>\nPlan by this concealed Consciousness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Turn to Heaven-Use<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ncosmic Worker set his secret hand <BR>To turn this frail mud-engine<br \/>\nto heaven-use. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy was chosen by the<br \/>\nDivine Spirit at work in the universe for the high purpose of<br \/>\nembodying the aspiration of Earth-Nature for a divine life. His<br \/>\nmaterial frame energised by a limited life-force was indeed fragile<br \/>\nin the manner of all mortal bodies. But the divine Planner set out to<br \/>\nharness it to his purpose and proceeded to build the being of the<br \/>\nKing from within into a growing shape of the perfection indispensable<br \/>\nfor the task.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>It Beat his Soil<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It<br \/>\nbeat his soil to bear a Titan\u00e2\u0080\u0099s weight, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The being of man, as it is,<br \/>\nis unable to bear the charge of higher voltages of consciousness than<br \/>\nwhat it is accustomed to in the human range. Impacts greater than<br \/>\nthese are apt to unbalance, if not to break the system. The Divine<br \/>\nWorker prepared the being and nature of Aswapathy to withstand higher<br \/>\nand still higher pressures so that they would not be found wanting<br \/>\nwhen the Divine&#8217;s powers started manifesting in him for the great<br \/>\nwork he was destined to shoulder. It was a process of strengthening,<br \/>\nfortifying and raising the capacity of his being till his soul<br \/>\nbecame, as it were, a very God in a form, firm and inflexible,<br \/>\ncapable of bearing any impact, any load.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Modelled Rhythmic<br \/>\nParts<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Modelled<br \/>\nin inward Time his rhythmic parts. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Outwardly the appearance of<br \/>\nthe King may not have shown any perceptible change. But within a<br \/>\nmighty change was being effected. The various parts of the being,<br \/>\nwhich in man are normally wanting in harmony with each other, were<br \/>\nset into a rhythmic working, related to each other in their movements<br \/>\nand shaped into a harmonic whole. He was built from within into an<br \/>\nintegrated being.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Transcendent Miracle<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe abrupt transcendent miracle: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A miracle is always the<br \/>\nresult of an intervention of some element that transcends the<br \/>\nexisting scheme of things and its laws. It is abrupt too. There comes<br \/>\na sudden precipitation of a process, a working that is proper to<br \/>\nanother scheme of organisation, into this world of ours governed by<br \/>\nits own laws. And it is because the happening is contrary to the<br \/>\noperations natural to this plane of existence that it is called a<br \/>\nmiracle.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This is precisely what<br \/>\nhappened in the case of Aswapathy. Something super-human, divine,<br \/>\ncame into the human frame of the king and he ceased to be merely<br \/>\nhuman. Both the human and the divine\u00e2\u0080\u0094normally distinct and<br \/>\ndifferent in structure and functioning\u00e2\u0080\u0094joined together.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>A Gap was Rent<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>For<br \/>\nhim mind\u00e2\u0080\u0099s limiting firmament ceased above, <BR>In the griffin<br \/>\nforefront of the Night and Day <BR>A gap was rent in the<br \/>\nall-concealing vault; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The mind acts as a barrier<br \/>\nto the uplooking intelligence of man. His consciousness is imprisoned<br \/>\nin the nets of the reasoning and conceptual mind which effectively<br \/>\nblock the blossoming of other liberative faculties. This bar no more<br \/>\nheld back the upward growth of Aswapathy. An opening was effected in<br \/>\nthis obstructive lid which had prevented what was beyond the mind<br \/>\nfrom coming down and what was aspiring from below from soaring above,<br \/>\nmaking it possible for his multiple consciousness\u00e2\u0080\u0094whether in its<br \/>\nluminous moments or obscure\u00e2\u0080\u0094to expand continuously.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Island Ego and<br \/>\nContinent<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nlandmarks of the little person fell, <BR>The island ego joined its<br \/>\ncontinent: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The natural limits of<br \/>\nAswapathy, the human person, got erased. The little, self-divided and<br \/>\nself-centred ego-personality, usual to man, dissolved and he became<br \/>\none with the Divine Being. All bounds\u00e2\u0080\u0094mental, vital,<br \/>\nsubtle-physical\u00e2\u0080\u0094had been acted upon and increasingly stretched by<br \/>\nthe Power at work till they gave way and all divisions ceased. The<br \/>\nconsciousness formally confined to human boundaries flowed out and<br \/>\njoined the larger divine consciousness, of which it is in truth a<br \/>\nsegment.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Soul&#8217;s Treaty with<br \/>\nNature<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Abolished<br \/>\nwere conception&#8217;\u0080\u0099s covenants <BR>And, striking off subjection&#8217;\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\nrigorous clause <BR>Annulled the soul\u00e2\u0080\u0099s treaty with Nature&#8217;\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\nnescience. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>With this breaking of<br \/>\nbounds, the age-old balance between Matter and Spirit, nature and<br \/>\nsoul that had governed the life movements of Aswapathy was<br \/>\noverthrown. Till then the inconscience in physical nature was a<br \/>\nparty\u00e2\u0080\u0094an insistent one\u00e2\u0080\u0094to the venture of life and the soul was<br \/>\nsubject to its rule; the mind too had the right to impose its<br \/>\nconceptual moulds on all awakenings to knowledge. But now these<br \/>\nbecame matters of the past and neither the nescience of the physical<br \/>\nnor the confused reasonings and conceivings of the mind could arrest<br \/>\nthe flight of the soul.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Truth Unpartitioned<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Truth<br \/>\nunpartitioned found immense sky-room; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The intellect always seizes<br \/>\ntruth in parts. It divides what is whole into segments, studies them<br \/>\npiece by piece and seeks to erect a knowledge by re-joining them<br \/>\nvariously. It is only when this fragmenting faculty of the mind is<br \/>\ndiscarded or outgrown that truth can be received and understood in<br \/>\nits entirety. This is what took place in Aswapathy. With the breaking<br \/>\nof the lid of the intellect, truth was no more subjected to division,<br \/>\nit had no more to confine itself to the narrow mould of the<br \/>\nconceptual mind; it could spread itself in its natural wholeness in<br \/>\nhis consciousness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Boundless Light<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nbounded mind became a boundless light, <BR>The finite self mated with<br \/>\nInfinity. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The mind was flooded with<br \/>\nthe light of Knowledge that came pouring down with the removal of its<br \/>\nobstructing faculty of segmentation. The habitual limitations of the<br \/>\nmind ceased to exist and the mental consciousness became one with the<br \/>\nluminous Knowledge that came. So too, the self of Aswapathy, involved<br \/>\nhitherto in ignorant nature and its limiting instruments, was freed<br \/>\nfrom its bondage and it found its identity with the Infinite. His<br \/>\nbeing in finite form could now freely join the Infinite in the play<br \/>\nof their common cosmic game.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Ignorance to Wisdom<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Out<br \/>\nof apprenticeship to Ignorance <BR>Wisdom upraised him to her master<br \/>\ncraft <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The long stage of evolution<br \/>\nthat follows the awakening from the sleep of Inconscience is<br \/>\ncharacterised by Ignorance. But it is not a period of waste. It is a<br \/>\nstage of development in which all the faculties of man are<br \/>\ndeliberately fashioned by Nature to absorb more and more of<br \/>\nconsciousness, to move steadily from half-light to more of light till<br \/>\nthey are ready to emerge into the belt of Knowledge. Ignorance itself<br \/>\nis a power seeking for Knowledge and it is a halfway house, a<br \/>\ntransitional state in which man learns and finally awakens to the<br \/>\nlight of unclouded wisdom.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy has outgrown this<br \/>\ntutelage of Ignorance and has been lifted up into the masteries of<br \/>\nKnowledge.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Arch-Mason of the<br \/>\nSoul<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>And<br \/>\nmade him an arch-mason of the soul, <BR>A builder of the Immortal\u00e2\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\nsecret house, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The knowledge that claimed<br \/>\nAswapathy admitted him into the secrecies of the soul where the inner<br \/>\nedifice of the Divine dwelling in man is being shaped. For it is the<br \/>\nsoul that builds the destiny for the Divine in the human frame,<br \/>\ndrawing material from life-experience. Aswapathy grew into identity<br \/>\nwith this deeper soul and attained its creative power.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Freedom and Empire<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Freedom<br \/>\nand empire called to him from on high; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As his limitations were<br \/>\nbeing shed, Aswapathy was spontaneously drawn to the higher altitudes<br \/>\nof his being where there were no bounds to his consciousness, where<br \/>\nhe was free, master of himself, svarat. There he was also master of<br \/>\nnature and of all to which he turned his liberated power of<br \/>\nconsciousness, samrrat.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Spiritual Day<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Above<br \/>\nmind\u00e2\u0080\u0099s twilight and life\u00e2\u0080\u0099s star-led night <BR>There gleamed the<br \/>\ndawn of a spiritual day. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The dark belt of life, in<br \/>\nwhich there is practically no light of consciousness except the faint<br \/>\nglimmer of the awakenings to self-awareness on the horizon, had been<br \/>\ncrossed; the half-lit passage of mental consciousness also had been<br \/>\ntraversed. Now Aswapathy was face to face with the dawn of the Day of<br \/>\nSpiritual Consciousness. The reign of the Spirit had begun after the<br \/>\npreparatory stages of life and mind through which the consciousness<br \/>\nhad gradually awakened and formed itself.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The semi-consciousness of<br \/>\nlife is followed by the still incomplete consciousness of the mind<br \/>\nwhich in its turn is succeeded by the birth of the plenary<br \/>\nconsciousness of the Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>A Greater Being<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Humanity<br \/>\nframed his movements less and less, <BR>A greater being saw a greater<br \/>\nworld. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As one overpasses the reign<br \/>\nof the mind and emerges out of the bounds of Ignorance into the<br \/>\nvaster regions of the spiritual consciousness, human nature,<br \/>\naccustomed to function within the limits imposed by the incapacities<br \/>\nthat are constitutional to it, ceases to govern one&#8217;s life. A higher<br \/>\nnature takes its place and serves the higher and larger being that<br \/>\nhas displaced the dwindling ego-self; a greater vision forms and the<br \/>\nperspective becomes greater.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Bar of Reason<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nlines of safety reason draws that bar <BR>Mind\u00e2\u0080\u0099s soar, soul\u00e2\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\ndive into the Infinite. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The reasoning faculty,<br \/>\nwhatever its value in organising and ordering the mass of perceptions<br \/>\nand thinkings that float about in the mind region, becomes a bar to<br \/>\nthe fuller development of the mind by imposing its narrow tests and<br \/>\nstandards on all its activities, even those that are beyond its<br \/>\nreach, It acts as a brake on the freer movement of the mind into the<br \/>\nregions of ideation, intuition, etc. So also it interferes with the<br \/>\nspontaneous movements of the deeper soul which ever seeks an identity<br \/>\nwith the Infinite of which it is born. The hesitations and doubtings<br \/>\nof the reasoning mind, its narrow lines of functioning, impede the<br \/>\nnatural flowings of the soul Godward.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Slumbering Powers<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Left<br \/>\nslumbering in a sealed and secret cave <BR>The powers that sleep<br \/>\nunused in man within. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Man is conscious of only a<br \/>\nsmall part of his being. The faculties and powers that are active in<br \/>\nhim are only a selection that suffices for the limited range of his<br \/>\nnormal living. There lie in him larger areas of consciousness still<br \/>\nto be opened up, vaster powers waiting to be tapped. As man<br \/>\ndevelops\u00e2\u0080\u0094in the course of nature or by means of concentrated<br \/>\neffort\u00e2\u0080\u0094these powers which lie latent in regions that are veiled to<br \/>\nhis surface awareness, get activised and come to life.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Pure Perception (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ngifts of the spirit .<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\npure perception lent its lucent joy: <BR>Its intimate vision waited<br \/>\nnot to think; <BR>It enveloped all Nature in a single glance, <BR>It<br \/>\nlooked into the very self of things; <BR>Deceived no more by form he<br \/>\nsaw the soul. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the new status of<br \/>\nconsciousness he had attained, Aswapathy did not have to grasp things<br \/>\nthrough the usual mechanism of the senses, presided over and<br \/>\ncoordinated by mental thought, that serves man normally. A power of<br \/>\nimmediate perception became active in him, lighting up all that came<br \/>\nwithin his purview with a spontaneous ease and directness, without<br \/>\nthe labour of thinking; it took in comprehensively and not piecemeal,<br \/>\nit went straight to the heart of things and was not deflected or<br \/>\nmisled by appearances as the ordinary perception is liable to be.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Pure Perception (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In<br \/>\nbeings it knew what lurked to them unknown; <BR>It seized the idea in<br \/>\nmind, the wish in the heart; <BR>It plucked out from grey folds of<br \/>\nsecrecy <BR>The motives which from their own sight men hide. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This faculty of perception<br \/>\nnow awakened in Aswapathy was like a piercing searchlight that lost<br \/>\nsight of nothing, exposed even what lay concealed in men, unknown to<br \/>\ntheir waking parts. For in men there are movements, motives, of which<br \/>\nthey are not conscious but which yet are the secret spring of their<br \/>\nactions. This sight perceived the idea in their minds even before it<br \/>\ntook thought-form, the wish in their heart before it formulated<br \/>\nitself in their thinking. Usually man becomes conscious of motives<br \/>\nonly when they present themselves as thoughts; but these motives<br \/>\nprepare the being long before they come to the surface of the mind.<br \/>\nThough in many, motives are not wholly unconscious, the cunning of<br \/>\nthe vital effectively conceals them from the scrutiny of the active<br \/>\nsense of mental judgment. But they could not escape the eye of<br \/>\nAswapathy.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Oneness (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nfelt the beating life in other men <BR>Invade him with their<br \/>\nhappiness and their grief; <BR>Their love, their anger, their<br \/>\nunspoken hopes <BR>Entered in currents or in pouring waves <BR>Into<br \/>\nthe immobile ocean of his calm. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>With the shedding of the<br \/>\nego-sense of separativity and the growth of his being beyond the<br \/>\nbounds of mentality, Aswapathy&#8217;s consciousness extended itself wider<br \/>\nand wider till it embraced the consciousness of all. One with them in<br \/>\nhis consciousness, he experienced the flow of their<br \/>\nenergies\u00e2\u0080\u0094emotional, vital and subtle-physical\u00e2\u0080\u0094in his own being;<br \/>\ntheir hopes\u00e2\u0080\u0094articulate and inarticulate,\u00e2\u0080\u0094their passions and their<br \/>\nloves; their sorrows and their joys seeped in or came like waves upon<br \/>\nwaves into the still and limitless ocean of his extended being. All<br \/>\nthis, however, did not affect or perturb him whose consciousness had<br \/>\nattained the imperturbable calm natural to his status. He neither<br \/>\nsuffered nor rejoiced at these impacts.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Oneness (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nheard the inspired sound of his own thoughts <BR>Re-echoed in the<br \/>\nvault of other minds; <BR>The world\u00e2\u0080\u0099s thought-streams travelled<br \/>\ninto his ken; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>On the mental level too he<br \/>\nwas one with all. His thought-forces flowed freely into their minds<br \/>\nand shaped their thinkings, so much so that when he became aware of<br \/>\nthe thoughts of others, he found them to be echoes of his own. There<br \/>\nwas also an unobstructed flow of thoughts from elsewhere\u00e2\u0080\u0094from the<br \/>\nminds of men as also from the general atmosphere\u00e2\u0080\u0094into his<br \/>\nawareness. He could always thus sense the thought currents in the<br \/>\nworld and influence and turn them in the direction of his choice.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Oneness (III)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\ninner self grew near to others\u00e2\u0080\u0099 selves <BR>And bore a kinship\u00e2\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\nweight, a common tie, <BR>Yet stood untouched, king of itself, alone.<br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy felt attuned to<br \/>\nothers not only at the life level and the mind-level, but even deeper<br \/>\nwithin himself, at the soul-level, he experienced a closeness to the<br \/>\nsoul-consciousness of others. He realised the common nature of his<br \/>\nself and the selves of others and underwent the impact of this<br \/>\naffinity. All the same he did not allow himself to be swept into the<br \/>\ncommon current, overwhelmed by it. He retained the individuality of<br \/>\nhis being, self-governed, unique.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Magical Accord<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nmagical accord quickened and attuned <BR>To ethereal symphonies the<br \/>\nold earthy strings; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The human system is<br \/>\naccustomed, by nature and by habit, to respond spontaneously to the<br \/>\ntouches and calls of the physical world. Dominated by its base in the<br \/>\nmaterial substance, its actions and reactions are largely confined to<br \/>\nmaterial nature; even when they have other elements of a vital or<br \/>\nmental character, the physical character is inescapable. All this<br \/>\nunderwent a change in Aswapathy. His system began to respond to<br \/>\nrhythms of a subtler kind which started vibrating upon his being as<br \/>\nit expanded beyond the terrestrial bounds; it bore and thrilled to<br \/>\ncontacts from the higher domains of the Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Spirit&#8217;s Acolytes<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nit made <BR>The body\u00e2\u0080\u0099s means the spirit&#8217;\u0080\u0099s acolytes. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As a result of this change,<br \/>\nthe faculties of mind, life and sensation, which are normally at the<br \/>\nservice of the body-self of man, developed into instruments of the<br \/>\nsoul, carrying and recording its responses, sharing in its innate<br \/>\nlight and bliss. The means fashioned by matter and subservient to<br \/>\nmatter passed into the happy service of the Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Deeper Sheaths<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nsoul&#8217;\u0080\u0099s experience of its deeper sheaths <BR>No more slept drugged<br \/>\nby Matter&#8217;\u0080\u0099s dominance. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The physical is not the<br \/>\nonly body encasing the soul. Ensouling it, as it were, and subtler<br \/>\nthan it, is the vital body; finer than the vital is the mental body;<br \/>\nstill finer is the causal body and the finest of them all is the body<br \/>\nof bliss. All these bodies, each subtler than the other, are termed<br \/>\nsheaths in view of their functions as so many coverings of the being<br \/>\nat the core. The soul lives in all these sheaths simultaneously, at<br \/>\ndifferent levels of embodiment, but its experience of them is not<br \/>\nnormally communicated to the surface consciousness in which man<br \/>\nhabitually lives, because of the veil of obscurity thrown by the<br \/>\ndensity of material inconscience and unconsciousness which<br \/>\npractically seals off the inner domains of the being from external<br \/>\nawareness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This ceased with Aswapathy.<br \/>\nWith the overpassing of the bounds of physical nature the passage was<br \/>\nopened and lit up letting the experiences of the deeper sheaths come<br \/>\nup whole and living.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>World Unseen<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nworld unseen, unknown by outward mind <BR>Appeared in the silent<br \/>\nspaces of the soul. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As a rule, man is aware<br \/>\nonly of the little world that is presented to him by his<br \/>\nsense-faculties. He has no entry into the larger domains that extend<br \/>\nbehind his surface being and above the mental levels on which he<br \/>\nlives. When, however, as a result of concentration, or any other<br \/>\ninner discipline or by a stroke of Grace, the door between the outer<br \/>\nawareness and the regions of subtler consciousness is opened, he<br \/>\nbecomes aware of and experiences these belts of existence that lie<br \/>\nspread out in the domains of the soul and are far removed from the<br \/>\nmind&#8217;s world of incessant thought-activity and extrovert movements.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Countries of the<br \/>\nUnborn<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe luminous countries of the unborn <BR>Where all things dreamed by<br \/>\nthe mind are seen and true <BR>And all that the life longs for is<br \/>\ndrawn close. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The human mind always likes<br \/>\nto think of, to imagine possibilities beyond the actualities of the<br \/>\npresent. These imaginations and dreamings are not, all of them,<br \/>\nbaseless and unrealisable. They correspond to certain actuals on<br \/>\nplanes of existence that prepare the truths that are to be cast into<br \/>\nmanifestation in this universe. It is there that things still to be<br \/>\nborn on earth already exist in forms that are proper to those states<br \/>\nof consciousness. In fact, it is these truths on the move towards<br \/>\nmanifestation that cast their influences on the terrestrial world and<br \/>\ncome to the surface in the consciousness of man in the form of<br \/>\nideals, dreams, imaginations of the mind and the strainings of the<br \/>\nlife-force towards newer possibilities.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Perfect<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nsaw the Perfect in their starry homes <BR>Wearing the glory of a<br \/>\ndeathless form <BR>Lain in the arms of the Eternal\u00e2\u0080\u0099s peace, <BR>Rapt<br \/>\nin the heart-beats of God-ecstasy. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In his newly awakened<br \/>\nvision, Aswapathy could see the perfect beings\u00e2\u0080\u0094the archetypes that<br \/>\nproject themselves in the form of Ideals on the mental horizons of<br \/>\nman\u00e2\u0080\u0094in their luminous homes. All the elements of perfection were<br \/>\nthere: their Forms were not subject to decay and death in the manner<br \/>\nof earthly forms; they were immortal. They were enveloped in an<br \/>\nimmutable Peace which ensured their transcendence of disintegration<br \/>\nand death. But the beings were not, on that account, devoid of<br \/>\nsensation, feeling; they were full of the intimate and constant<br \/>\necstasy which comes only in oneness with God. All other ecstasy is<br \/>\ndependent on outer causes. It is this divine rapture on the solid<br \/>\nfoundation of immovable Peace that makes deathlessness possible.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Mystic Space<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe mystic space where thought is born <BR>And will is nursed by an<br \/>\nethereal Power <BR>And fed on the white milk of the Eternal\u00e2\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\nstrengths <BR>Till it grows into the likeness of a god. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy ceased to live<br \/>\nand think with the thought-mind. He found his station in a region of<br \/>\nconsciousness beyond the conceptual mentality where lies the origin<br \/>\nof thoughts. It is there that true thought comes into being, yet<br \/>\nunmodified and unmixed with the workings of the lower levels of the<br \/>\nmind, and the thought develops into a will. This nascent will is<br \/>\nhelped to grow by the reigning higher Power and shaped into form by<br \/>\nthe infusion of a divine Strength natural to that plane of<br \/>\nconsciousness till it acquires the force and effectivity of the gods<br \/>\nabove.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In those higher domains<br \/>\nwill is not separated from thought as is the case in the human mind;<br \/>\nnor is that will mixed with weakening elements like desire and<br \/>\nself-regarding ego.<BR><\/FONT><\/FONT><BR><BR><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><B>Undivided Time<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nowned the house of undivided Time. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the state of<br \/>\nconsciousness attained by Aswapathy, Time changed its character. It<br \/>\nno more held the being prisoner of the present, with the past<br \/>\nreceding into the oblivion of memory and the future concealed to<br \/>\nsight. Time was experienced as one continuous extension, without the<br \/>\nusual demarcations of the past, present and future. All was seen in<br \/>\none vision. Further, it did not contain him; it became rather a<br \/>\ncircumstance of his existence.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Curtain<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Lifting<br \/>\nthe heavy curtain of the flesh <BR>He stood upon a threshold<br \/>\nserpent-watched, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy crossed the<br \/>\nbarrier of the physical consciousness which shuts off all the regions<br \/>\nof subtler existence and found himself at the entrance of a new world<br \/>\nwhich was guarded by the sentinel of the gods, the mystic serpent<br \/>\nthat allows no one to cross unless he has fulfilled the conditions<br \/>\ndemanded: the leaving behind of the all too human elements of desire<br \/>\nand ego. To enter the higher worlds we must cast away the legacies of<br \/>\nthe lower ones.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>A New Consciousness<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nconsciousness of beauty and of bliss, <BR>A knowledge which became<br \/>\nwhat it perceived, <BR>Replaced the seperated sense and heart <BR>And<br \/>\ndrew all Nature into its embrace. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The separativity of being<br \/>\nnatural to the ego-bound existence of man was no more there. Instead<br \/>\nthere was felt a oneness with all. There were no more the<br \/>\ndisfigurements of division, the incapacities and denials of<br \/>\nlimitation; they gave way to unmarred beauty of form and undiminished<br \/>\nbliss of the Spirit. He did not have to know things in the old ways<br \/>\nof the mind in ignorance to which the object to be known is always<br \/>\nforeign to itself; his was a new kind of knowing in which knowledge<br \/>\nwas one of identity,\u00e2\u0080\u0094the perceiving faculty entered into the very<br \/>\nsubstance of the object and made it part of its consciousness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Hidden Worlds (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;the<br \/>\nhidden worlds. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Air<br \/>\nglowed and teemed with marvellous shapes and hues, <BR>In the<br \/>\nnostrils quivered celestial fragrances, <BR>On the tongue lingered<br \/>\nthe honey of paradise. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This physical world is not<br \/>\nthe only one in the Creation. There are many other worlds with their<br \/>\nrespective governing truths and constituting elements which are in<br \/>\nconformity with their principles of existence. They are differently<br \/>\nmade, their rhythms are different, their forms are different. The<br \/>\nshapes and the colours in those realms are less fixed than those in<br \/>\nthe material world and much more varied and picturesque. The<br \/>\nfragrances and the sweetnesses that pervade some of these worlds are<br \/>\nof an unearthly kind. Sight, smell, taste run into different<br \/>\ndimensions.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>HIDDEN WORLDS (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nchannel of universal harmony, <BR>Hearing was a stream of magic<br \/>\naudience, <BR>A bed for occult sounds earth cannot hear. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>So also with sounds. The<br \/>\nsound natural to the human ear is only the gross form of a Sound that<br \/>\nis highly subtle and spiritual in its origin. It passes through<br \/>\nseveral grades of densification before it takes the form proper to<br \/>\nthe physical hearing. To hear these subtle sounds one needs to be<br \/>\ntuned into their respective levels of being. Only a trained ear,<br \/>\nprocessed in the subtilisation of consciousness, can be receptive<br \/>\ntothese higher rhythms which are too subtle, too rarefied to be heard<br \/>\nby the physical audition. These are the rhythms, notes of the<br \/>\ncreative nada, that constitute the essential Harmony sustaining the<br \/>\nworlds and their beings and forces, and it is only he who is attuned<br \/>\nto that Harmony in his consciousness that can receive those sounds.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In<br \/>\nthe nostrils quivered celestial fragrances, <BR>On the tongue<br \/>\nlingered the honey of paradise. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This physical world is not<br \/>\nthe only one in the Creation. There are many other worlds with their<br \/>\nrespective governing truths and constituting elements which are in<br \/>\nconformity with their principles of existence. They are differently<br \/>\nmade, their rhythms are different, their forms are different. The<br \/>\nshapes and the colours in those realms are less fixed than those in<br \/>\nthe material world and much more varied and picturesque. The<br \/>\nfragrances and the sweetnesses that pervade some of these worlds are<br \/>\nof an unearthly kind. Sight, smell, taste run into different<br \/>\ndimensions.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Voice of Truth<br \/>\nSubmerged (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Out<br \/>\nof a covert tract of slumber self <BR>The voice came of a truth<br \/>\nsubmerged, unknown <BR>That flows beneath the cosmic surfaces <BR>Only<br \/>\nmid an omniscient silence heard, <BR>Held by intuitive heart and<br \/>\nsecret sense. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Behind the surfaces of the<br \/>\nconsciousness on which man lives normally, there are layers of which<br \/>\nhe is only half-aware and others of which he is not aware at all; he<br \/>\nis asleep in them, su\u00c8\u0099upta, the real truth of life is concealed<br \/>\nthere. The voice of this truth is not heard by the physical ear<br \/>\nattuned only to physical existence. It is heard in the pregnant<br \/>\nsilence that reigns on the deeper levels of the consciousness, a<br \/>\nsilence that is not empty and void but full of the undelivered<br \/>\ncontents of Knowledge. And that audition is not received in the<br \/>\nreasoning mind but in the heart that perceives and feels directly,<br \/>\nintuitively; it is not seized by the groping outer senses but held by<br \/>\nthe suresense-faculty within that is at the root of all the senses.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Voice of Truth<br \/>\nSubmerged (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It<br \/>\ncaught the burden of secrecies sealed and dumb, <BR>It voiced the<br \/>\nunfulfilled demand of earth <BR>And the song of promise of unrealised<br \/>\nheavens <BR>And all that hides in an omnipotent Sleep. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This voice revealed to<br \/>\nAswapathy the secret intention in Nature: it impressed upon him the<br \/>\nfact of the earth&#8217;s aspiration for the divine life still lying<br \/>\nunfulfilled; it held before him the sure prospect of the glories of<br \/>\nthe divine Spirit that await human effort to scale them. And more. It<br \/>\ncommunicated to him all else that holds itself in the in-turned folds<br \/>\nof Consciousness\u00e2\u0080\u0094supremely potent\u00e2\u0080\u0094waiting for its hour of<br \/>\nmanifestation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Insoluble Doubt<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe world\u00e2\u0080\u0099s <BR>Insoluble doubt on a pilgrimage without goal, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>From a certain standpoint<br \/>\nthe world-movement bears a big question mark. What is the purpose of<br \/>\nit all? Or is there any purpose at all? If aim there be, why is it<br \/>\nthat all things do not always subserve it? Perhaps there is no<br \/>\nmeaning and it is only the limited mind of man that reads its own<br \/>\nnotions in the cosmos? And so on.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>These doubts afflict every<br \/>\nmovement and even if, somehow, one doubt is met, another arises, and<br \/>\nthis goes on indefinitely. For it is the nature of doubt, as Sri<br \/>\nAurobindo has observed, to doubt always. There is no finis to it.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Desire<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nmurmurings of desire that cannot die: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Desire, that afflicts all<br \/>\nlife in this world and generally forms the main motive-spring of<br \/>\nactivity, is endless. A desire fulfilled breeds further desires; a<br \/>\ndesire denied builds up an obsession of itself. In either case, the<br \/>\nproddings of Desire are incessant and they impel man to constant<br \/>\nexertion. Desire hides behind many camouflages with high-sounding<br \/>\nnames like duty, responsibility, altruism and it pursues man till he<br \/>\novercomes it, overpasses the need of it for his life-movement. For in<br \/>\nthe scheme of Nature, Desire has an important role to play in<br \/>\nstirring the being out of the sleep of the sub-conscience and in<br \/>\npropelling its growth upwards in the scale of consciousness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Delight to Be<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe world&#8217;s delight to be <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Basic to the existence of<br \/>\nthe worlds is the Delight of the Supreme Being in Becoming. The<br \/>\nSat-Chit-Ananda of the Creative Spirit pours itself out in the<br \/>\nDelight of manifestation and it is this Delight that supports all<br \/>\nexistence. Behind all the pain, suffering and struggle so patent in<br \/>\nthis world, there is, underlying, this flow of Delight which keeps<br \/>\nthings in existence and expresses itself as the will-to-live in each.<br \/>\nUnbaffled by all opposite formations and malformations in the course<br \/>\nof the development of life and consciousness, the substantial Bliss<br \/>\nat the core goes on asserting its right to be and to expand.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Will to Live<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ngrandeur and greatness of its will to live, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The will-to-live that<br \/>\ncharacterises all forms in this creation is really a projection of<br \/>\nthe Will of the Supreme Being in manifestation. This will is there<br \/>\nbecause the Divine has willed it so. And this will is supported by<br \/>\nthe Delight of the Divine in becoming. It is not deterred by the<br \/>\nlabour involved in asserting itself, whatever be the odds, against<br \/>\nthe elements of Inconscience and Ignorance. It is not limited in its<br \/>\nvision to the immediate and the local. It may change its<br \/>\ncircumstances, or it may change its forms to suit the circumstances,<br \/>\nbut it will not flag. The will stays undeflected, irreversible.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Soul&#8217;s Adventure<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe soul&#8217;s adventure into space, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Each soul is here on earth<br \/>\nfor a purpose. From the heights and infinities of the Supreme Being,<br \/>\nthe soul has emanated into this field of circumstances in order to<br \/>\nrealise and manifest here its innate divine nature in a manifold<br \/>\nbecoming. It has dared to involve and lose itself, as it were, in the<br \/>\nconditions of obscurity, inconscience and death within the<br \/>\nlimitations of time and space. And from there it seeks to build up<br \/>\nand express its own powers of light, consciousness and bliss through<br \/>\nthe progression of lives in which it participates.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Unheard Sounds<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nmurmur and whisper of the unheard sounds <BR>Which crowd around our<br \/>\nhearts but find no window To enter <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the world of our<br \/>\nexperience, only a few of the possibilities are actualised. There are<br \/>\ninnumberable truths and forces striving for expression in this<br \/>\ncreation but they are unable to get the assent of the mind and the<br \/>\nconsciousness of man which are either not ready to receive them or<br \/>\ntoo much lost in other formations to take cognisance of them. In<br \/>\neither case these truths\u00e2\u0080\u0094of whatever kind, of knowledge, of power,<br \/>\nof beauty, of bliss\u00e2\u0080\u0094are denied openings to manifest themselves. But<br \/>\nthey go on pressing upon the human consciousness, prompting it,<br \/>\nmaking themselves felt in many ways\u00e2\u0080\u0094direct and indirect.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>World-Rhythms<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nwide world-rhythms wove their stupendous chant <BR>To which life<br \/>\nstrives to fit our rhyme-beats here, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This creation is a cosmos<br \/>\nwith its large lines of development proceeding according to the<br \/>\nimpulsions of the governing truths that are put out by the Creative<br \/>\nDivine for manifestation. There is an order which arises from the<br \/>\nTruth in action and rules from above, and within, all movements in<br \/>\nprogression. All activities of the worlds, all the beings and the<br \/>\nforces, are inwardly impelled to follow these great vibrations of the<br \/>\nCreative Movement. The meaning of progress, of evolution, of<br \/>\nlife-endeavour is to get attuned to these profound rhythms and flow<br \/>\nin line with them. Only so can the limitations and bounds of finite<br \/>\nnature be absorbed and assumed into the widenesses and freedoms of<br \/>\nthe greater term of the Infinite.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Each one has its own<br \/>\nnatural rhythm; to set it in tune with the universal rhythms is the<br \/>\nart of life.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The worlds came into being<br \/>\non the rhythms of the creative Word, vy\u00c4\u0081h\u00c5\u0097tis, they are developing<br \/>\ninto their growing symphonies and the entire Movement is going to<br \/>\nreveal itself as an orchestral whole vibrating with divine harmonies.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Subconscient<br \/>\nMuttering<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A low<br \/>\nmuttering rose from the subconscient caves, <BR>The stammer of the<br \/>\nprimal ignorance; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy became conscious<br \/>\nof the effort of the evolving spirit on the lower levels of existence<br \/>\nalso. In those regions where consciousness is still half asleep and<br \/>\nnot yet awakened to awareness, where the light of consciousness is<br \/>\nnot yet and all is still in dark, he heard the stirrings of the<br \/>\nconcealed spirit. The dense sleep of the inconscient had receded and<br \/>\na state of half-awareness was trying to articulate itself into a<br \/>\nfuller awakening. This movement was still inchoate, in the first<br \/>\nsteps of its formation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Superconscient<br \/>\nAnswer<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Answer<br \/>\nto that inarticulate questioning, <BR>There stooped with lightning<br \/>\nneck and thunder\u00e2\u0080\u0099s wings <BR>A radiant hymn to the Inexpressible<br \/>\n<BR>And the anthem of the superconscient light. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>However weak and stumbling<br \/>\nthe seeking in the subconscient parts of the being may be, it is not<br \/>\nwithout help, left to its own resources. There is always an uplifting<br \/>\nresponse from the higher levels, the regions of the super-conscious.<br \/>\nThe help that comes is swift and effective, full of the light and<br \/>\nglory characteristic of its place of origin. It is this interaction<br \/>\nbetween the call\u00e2\u0080\u0094however feeble\u00e2\u0080\u0094from the subconscious and the<br \/>\npowerful responsive inflow from the super-conscious levels of<br \/>\nexistence that builds the gradations of consciousness emerging from<br \/>\nthe sleep of inconscience to the summits of superconscience.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Revelation<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Vision<br \/>\nand dream were fables spoken by truth <BR>Or symbols more veridical<br \/>\nthan fact, <BR>Or were truths enforced by supernatural seals. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the subtler worlds that<br \/>\nopened out to the vision of Aswapathy in his ascent, things were<br \/>\ncommunicated in a language that was different from that of the<br \/>\nterrestrial human world. Not by words was knowledge given. It was a<br \/>\ncontinuous revelation of truths through visions that impinged upon<br \/>\nthe eye, dreams that figured the workings of truths to the perceiving<br \/>\nmind and vivid symbols more concrete and alive with the truths behind<br \/>\nthem than the facts of earthly experience. Truths did not need to be<br \/>\nformulated and justified in the ways of mental reason; each truth<br \/>\ncarried its own stamp of authenticity that was self-sufficient.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Ever-Living<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;beings<br \/>\nof many kingdoms neared and spoke: <BR>The ever-living whom we name<br \/>\nas dead <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Many were the worlds<br \/>\nthrough which Aswapathy passed. Far beyond the physical world which<br \/>\nhis consciousness had outgrown, there were tiers of worlds in<br \/>\ndifferent planes of existence. Each world was organised into a unit<br \/>\nworking out the growing principle of truth special to it. There<br \/>\nAswapathy was met by the beings who were the natural denizens of<br \/>\nthose domains, and also by those who were there in the course of<br \/>\ntheir transit to different destinations. Among the latter were those<br \/>\nwho are called the dead by the humans on earth because they have left<br \/>\ntheir physical bodies. In truth, however, one is not dead in<br \/>\nconsciousness simply because the material sheath is shed; the soul,<br \/>\nthe real person, lives and continues to live in other sheaths on the<br \/>\nsubtler planes of being. It is these who greeted the high-soaring<br \/>\nKing.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Wisdom<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe wisdom which exceeds all phrase: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>True wisdom, the<br \/>\nself-formulation of Truth in terms of knowledge, does not need to be<br \/>\nclothed in verbal form. In fact, it suffers a diminution when pressed<br \/>\ninto human language because the full connotation of the knowledge far<br \/>\nexceeds the most that can be conveyed through words which are fit<br \/>\nonly to transmit a lower experience. Human speech, says the<br \/>\nUpanishad, returns baffled from the Knowledge Supreme.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Battle for Soul<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ngods of light and titans of the dark <BR>Battled for his soul as for<br \/>\na costly prize. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There is a continuous<br \/>\nstruggle between the hosts of Darkness and the children of Light\u00e2\u0080\u0094the<br \/>\nAsuras, the Rakshasas, the Demons and their brood of falsehood and<br \/>\negoism on the one hand and the Gods and their Powers of radiance on<br \/>\nthe other\u00e2\u0080\u0094for the domination and possession of this creation of the<br \/>\nDivine. And man, as the spear-head of this evolving manifestation, is<br \/>\nthe special centre of this battle. His life is a field for the<br \/>\nconcentrated projection of this universal combat, and a soul gained<br \/>\nor lost is a significant victory or setback for either side. At each<br \/>\nmoment of his life, man is confronted with the choice between good<br \/>\nand evil, with their protagonists ever on the watch to seize the<br \/>\nsituation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>New Discovery<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In<br \/>\nevery hour loosed from the quiver of Time <BR>There rose a song of<br \/>\nnew discovery, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The worlds are continually<br \/>\non the move. There is nothing static in this manifestation. All is in<br \/>\nincessant movement towards the progression of the universe in a<br \/>\ngrowing fullness. New truths, new forces, new possibilities are being<br \/>\nthrown in by the manifesting Godhead all the time, and each moment is<br \/>\nfresh with newer factors entering into the situation. For one who<br \/>\nperceives this truth in the creation, life is a perpetual adventure,<br \/>\na thrilling discovery.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Honeyed Pleadings<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>And<br \/>\nhoneyed pleadings breathed from occult lips <BR>To help the heart to<br \/>\nyield to rapture\u00e2\u0080\u0099s call, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The beings of the subtler<br \/>\nworlds called upon Aswapathy to abandon himself to the bliss that is<br \/>\nnaturally aflow in those realms. They pleaded with him but in vain,<br \/>\nfor he was all set to reach a higher goal and would not tarry at<br \/>\nwayside stations participating in their proffered enjoyments.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Each world in the stair of<br \/>\nthe divine Creation has its characteristic formulations of the<br \/>\nmanifest Consciousness; they are domains of varying degrees of Power,<br \/>\nof Knowledge, of Joy, with their respective guardians of an occult<br \/>\norder.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Opening of Gates<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>And<br \/>\nwith a silver cry of opening gates <BR>Sight\u00e2\u0080\u0099s lightnings leaped<br \/>\ninto the invisible. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The road of the pilgrim to<br \/>\nthe Infinite is not an open highway. From plane to plane, from level<br \/>\nto level of consciousness, there are checkposts, doors of admission<br \/>\nwhich open only to those who have acquired the right to get across.<br \/>\nThese gates, daivih dv\u00c4\u0081r\u00c4\u0081h, swing open only at the assent of the<br \/>\nconcerned gods to the mounting aspirations of man. And when they<br \/>\npart, new horizons come into view; what was unseeable before lies<br \/>\nexposed to the seeking eye.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Silent Self<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230; a<br \/>\nsilent self where world was not <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Beyond the region of the<br \/>\nactive mind is a state of consciousness which is not involved in the<br \/>\nmovement. It is aloof, silent and intense in its self-gathering. When<br \/>\none steps into this belt of consciousness, the Being, the Self that<br \/>\nis there is alone experienced and all else appears distant, vague,<br \/>\nquite unreal. The world and its activities do not have their usual<br \/>\nsense of reality to one who has arrived at this state of<br \/>\nconsciousness; the Self constituting that consciousness alone exists.<br \/>\nAgainst that background the world looks no more than a moving<br \/>\npicture.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Light of Identity<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nall was known by the light of identity <BR>And spirit was its own<br \/>\nself-evidence. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There is a state of<br \/>\nconsciousness where one does not need to exercise the faculties of<br \/>\nthe intellect to know things. One knows by a kind of oneness in<br \/>\nconsciousness. There is no separate object to be reached and grasped<br \/>\nby means of the cognitive mind. There is instead a natural extension<br \/>\nof one&#8217;s consciousness which becomes one with the object of knowledge<br \/>\nand the contents of the object reveal themselves spontaneously to it.<br \/>\nThis is the highest kind of knowledge, knowledge by identity. It is<br \/>\ninfallible. In such a condition, no proof is needed of the existence<br \/>\nof the Spirit. It becomes self-evident to the consciousness which<br \/>\nsees what it feels and feels what&#8217; it sees.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Oneness (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There<br \/>\nunity is too close for search and clasp <BR>And love is a yearning of<br \/>\nthe One for the One, <BR>And beauty is a sweet difference of the Same<br \/>\n<BR>And oneness is the soul of multitude. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy has arrived, in<br \/>\nthe course of his ascent in consciousness, at a zone where divisions<br \/>\ncease to be. The Many are there but governed by the dominant spirit<br \/>\nof Oneness of the manifesting Divine. All is felt and realised as the<br \/>\nOne in extension. There is here no &#8216;other&#8217; to be sought for and<br \/>\nembraced. Love flows out not from one to another\u00e2\u0080\u0094for there is no<br \/>\nother &#8212; but from the One poised here to Itself poised elsewhere. The<br \/>\nsame One stresses Itself differently for purposes of its play and in<br \/>\nthat self-variation lies beauty. The Many are a fact but all are<br \/>\nensouled, energised by a ruling Oneness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Oneness (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There<br \/>\nall the truths unite in a single truth, <BR>And all ideas rejoin<br \/>\nReality. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>On this level of<br \/>\nmanifestation, all the truths formulated by the mind and warring with<br \/>\neach other on the lower planes of mentality converge into the one<br \/>\nTruth of which they were the deflected rays. All recover this element<br \/>\nof truth in this fulfilling meeting. All ideas, which are really<br \/>\nsparks of the One Reality caught and formulated in its conceptual<br \/>\nmould by the mind as if they were independent truths, recover their<br \/>\nsource and fall into the right pattern.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>No Words<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There<br \/>\nknowledge needs not words to embody Idea; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It is in the region of the<br \/>\nthought-mind that knowledge needs to formulate itself in words.<br \/>\nUnless the idea clothes itself in words it does not acquire enough<br \/>\nconcreteness to be handled by the mind. But above this domain,<br \/>\nKnowledge delivers itself in many other ways: ways of revelation, of<br \/>\nintuition, and the consciousness receives it without the medium of<br \/>\nwords.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Thought-Cell<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthought\u00e2\u0080\u0099s carved brilliant cell to rest <BR>Whose single window\u00e2\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\nclipped outlook on things <BR>Sees only a little arc of God\u00e2\u0080\u0099s vast<br \/>\nsky. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The mind has several strata<br \/>\nof consciousness each of which has its own mode of working. The<br \/>\nthought-mind for instance, needs to give the form of thought to every<br \/>\nbit of incoming knowledge; all have to take the mould of thought. But<br \/>\nthe range and width of this thought-world, however wide it may seem<br \/>\nwhen compared with the still lower formulations of the mental<br \/>\nconsciousness, is narrow. It sees and grasps only in tiny bits and<br \/>\ncuts into segments before it can understand. That is why its<br \/>\nknowledge is always partial.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Wider than the World<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>While<br \/>\nthere, one can be wider than the world; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As long as man lives<br \/>\nconfined to the physical consciousness of the body, he is a part, an<br \/>\ninfinitesimal part, of the world. He is contained in one of its<br \/>\nmillion forms and lives a prisoner. But as he develops in his mind<br \/>\nand soul, he is able to expand in his consciousness till he arrives<br \/>\nat a state of being which embraces the whole world. He can go further<br \/>\nand grow into a consciousness which goes beyond the world and<br \/>\ncontains it in his wide existence. All this is possible even while<br \/>\nremaining in the physical body; only the centre of life is shifted to<br \/>\nthe deeper and the higher levels of consciousness which are then<br \/>\nactivised.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Still Consciousness<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe still consciousness sustaining all. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The mobile is not all. It<br \/>\nneeds some base on which to move and live. The worlds on the move in<br \/>\nwhich live all creatures are upheld and sustained by an unmoving<br \/>\nSelf, a Consciousness that is immobile. All action is supported by a<br \/>\nPower that withholds from activity, all words issue from a Silence<br \/>\nthat bases them. The k\u00c8\u0099ara moves upon the bosom of the ak\u00c8\u0099ara.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Soul-Knowledge<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nvoice that only by speech can move the mind <BR>Became a silent<br \/>\nknowledge in the soul; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The mind, which normally<br \/>\nserves as the instrument of knowledge, is not the only means of<br \/>\nknowledge, nor is its way of formulating in words before it can<br \/>\nunderstand, the sole possible process. A truer and larger<br \/>\nunderstanding is possible by the direct action of the soul; if the<br \/>\nconsciousness is gathered in Silence in the depths of the soul,<br \/>\nKnowledge arises in a spontaneous movement. No mental activity is<br \/>\nnecessary. Besides, the knowledge acquired by the mind is limited and<br \/>\nvitiated by the very nature of the imperfect mentality. What is<br \/>\nperceived and received in the soul is whole and unmodified.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Strength in Peace<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nstrength that only in action feels its truth <BR>Was lodged now in a<br \/>\nmute omnipotent peace. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>One is commonly accustomed<br \/>\nto recognise strength only when it operates in some activity. Where<br \/>\nthere is no perceptible action one is apt to think there is no power<br \/>\npresent. But that is not a fact. Power can hold itself immobile,<br \/>\nself-gathered in status; in such a condition, it is more dynamic<br \/>\nbecause it is more concentrated, not dispersed. All movement, all<br \/>\naction is possible because basing it there is this potent strength<br \/>\nholding itself in Silence, in immutable Peace, Shakti acts because<br \/>\nthere is Shiva to sustain.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Unanimity<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nvast unanimity ended life\u00e2\u0080\u0099s debate. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Life in this material<br \/>\nuniverse is a field of combat. At every step, at every level, there<br \/>\nis a clash of possibilities, a friction of forces trying to<br \/>\neffectuate themselves. In each individual and also between the<br \/>\nindividual and others there is this constant movement of claims and<br \/>\ncounter claims; thoughts, feelings, willings are ever pouring out,<br \/>\nstriving for supremacy. There is, however, a state of being, a level<br \/>\nof consciousness, where this feature of struggle ceases to be. All<br \/>\nfalls into a pattern of one scheme which embraces everything in its<br \/>\ntotality. Each element finds its just place and all together combine<br \/>\ninto a living whole.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Equal<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nclash of forces struggling to prevail <BR>In the tremendous shock<br \/>\nthat lights a star <BR>As in the building of a grain of dust, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Creative Nature bestows as<br \/>\nmuch care and attention on the fashioning of a gigantic form as of an<br \/>\ninfinitesimal one. For both are manifestations of the same Divine.<br \/>\nBrahman is present equally in the big and in the small. From this<br \/>\npoint of view, quantity and size are an illusion. Brahman gives<br \/>\nhimself entirely in each form; he does not measure himself out<br \/>\naccording to the physical dimensions of each. To the Divine all are<br \/>\nequally significant.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Personality out of<br \/>\nMud<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe dire force of lust <BR>That wakes kinetic in earth\u00e2\u0080\u0099s dullard<br \/>\nslime <BR>And carves a personality out of mud, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Material nature is<br \/>\ncharacterised in its beginnings by inconscience, inertia, obscurity.<br \/>\nThere is resistance to every kind of movement. And yet, a dynamic,<br \/>\nvariegated creation is outflowing on this base of immobility. That is<br \/>\nbecause contained in physical matter there is an impulsion of desire,<br \/>\ndesire to possess and to enjoy, and this force for conquest and<br \/>\nappropriation goes into action, gathers round itself the necessary<br \/>\nelements for the fulfilment of its objective and out of the inert<br \/>\nmass shapes living and conscious individualities that can take the<br \/>\njoy.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Hunger<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nsorrow by which Nature\u00e2\u0080\u0099s hunger is fed, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8216;Hunger that is death&#8217;,<br \/>\nsays the Upanishad. For hunger is to feed oneself with what is other<br \/>\nthan oneself, to swallow and absorb something else. And this means<br \/>\ndeath to what is so eaten. Life feeds upon life; what is joy and<br \/>\nnourishment to one brings sorrow and death to another. This is a<br \/>\nconstant feature of life in this world.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Oestrus<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\noestrus which creates with fire of pain, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>With all the inertia and<br \/>\ndullness that so strongly characterise Matter in Nature, there is<br \/>\nmovement, there is growth. That is because embedded in the density of<br \/>\nMatter is an impulsion of the Spirit which acts like an oestrus,<br \/>\nconstantly astir, always trying to break out and manifest itself and<br \/>\nin the process exerting mounting pressure upon the resistant<br \/>\nmaterial. This insistent impulsion from within, gathering force in<br \/>\nthe heat of its movement and friction, makes all new creation<br \/>\npossible.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Virtue and Defeat<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nfate that punishes virtue with defeat, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Man looks for handsome<br \/>\nreward for his virtue, expects virtue to win and vice to lose. But<br \/>\nwiser fates have other ways to promote the ends of Nature which go<br \/>\nbeyond both virtue and vice. The path of virtue is hard like all<br \/>\npaths that lead upwards and the path of vice easy like the downward<br \/>\nslopes. Virtue is its own reward because of the inner strength it<br \/>\nbuilds up in its practice and if very often its way is strewn with<br \/>\ndifficulties and material disappointments, it should be remembered<br \/>\nthat these act, in the long run, like feeders to the development of<br \/>\nthe soul which grows more quickly under the stress of adversity than<br \/>\nin the laxities natural to an easier life. In all seeming punishments<br \/>\nthere is a hidden intention of the life-spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Small Result<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This<br \/>\nhuge material universe became <BR>A small result of a stupendous<br \/>\nforce: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>From the status to which<br \/>\nAswapathy had attained, the whole perspective of this world was found<br \/>\nto have changed. This material universe, which is imposing in its<br \/>\nmassive size and gives the appearance of a self-existent reality, was<br \/>\nseen to be a creation, a product of the workings of a Force, a Shakti<br \/>\nthat is illimitable. Compared to the vastness of this Power the<br \/>\nuniverse looked paltry in its extent; it was seen to be only one of<br \/>\nthe many universes put out by the Force. He also glimpsed the much<br \/>\nthat was not yet manifested and realised that what was manifested was<br \/>\nonly a fraction of what still remained unmanifest.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Mind-Screen<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\nsoul could sail beyond thought\u00e2\u0080\u0099s luminous bar; <BR>Mind screened no<br \/>\nmore the shoreless infinite. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The faculty of thought is a<br \/>\npowerful factor in the evolution of man from the animal into a<br \/>\nthinking being. It enables man to become self-aware and capable of<br \/>\ntaking charge of his life-movement. It also enables him to organise<br \/>\nand speed up his growth in the direction he chooses. But after a<br \/>\nstage, this very helpful mind faculty becomes an obstruction. It does<br \/>\nnot allow anything that surpasses its bounds to become effective<br \/>\nunless that subjects itself to the requirements and standards set up<br \/>\nby the thinking finite reason. All that is above the thought-range of<br \/>\nthe mind, all that overflows the finite limits of the mind, is<br \/>\nconvicted of unreality and tabooed. It holds up the evolutionary<br \/>\nprogression of man until he learns to outgrow its narrow boundaries<br \/>\nand extend his consciousness beyond it.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Mobile and Immobile<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Movement<br \/>\nwas married to the immobile Vast; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Movement and status are not<br \/>\ncontradictory terms as their surface appearance would suggest.<br \/>\nMovement is related to what does not move, it is supported by the<br \/>\nmoveless. It becomes possible because the stable and the unmoving<br \/>\nholds it at the base. As one goes deeper in consciousness, the whole<br \/>\nworld-movement is realised to be possible because there is an<br \/>\nimmobile status upholding it. The movement of the worlds takes place<br \/>\non the grounds of the Self. The Divine first stations itself as the<br \/>\nImmobile and upon that base all its mobile formulations move.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Plunge into the<br \/>\nInfinite<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nplunged his roots into the Infinite, <BR>He based his life upon<br \/>\nEternity. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Enclosed in a finite form<br \/>\nof the body and moving within the terms of time, man&#8217;s life has a<br \/>\nlimited range. His consciousness is confined by habit within these<br \/>\nlimits and its power is naturally stunted. But if he frees his<br \/>\nconsciousness from this subjection to the limitations of form and<br \/>\ntime, he finds his true soul-nature which is boundless, infinite. And<br \/>\nonce he partakes of this freedom into the Infinite, he is no more<br \/>\nbound by the shackles of time; he lives in a consciousness that is<br \/>\neternal. The eternal is realised as a term of the Infinite.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Slowly they Fail<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nhigh and luminous tension breaks too soon, <BR>The body\u00e2\u0080\u0099s stone<br \/>\nstillness and the life\u00e2\u0080\u0099s hushed trance, <BR>The breathless might<br \/>\nand calm of silent mind; <BR>Or slowly they fail as sets a golden<br \/>\nday. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>When one comes into deeper<br \/>\nor higher states of consciousness there is experienced a spontaneous<br \/>\nuplifting of the being in all its parts. The physical body finds its<br \/>\nhabitual restlessness yielding to a solid calm which begins to settle<br \/>\nin its members. The constant outward movements of the life-force get<br \/>\nfolded back as it were and gather themselves inward in a state of<br \/>\nimmobility. Even the mind, ever occupied with its never ending<br \/>\nthoughts and dissipating itself in helplessly running with the<br \/>\nsenses, becomes quiet, its movement gets steadied and with it the<br \/>\nmovement of the life-breath that supports it. A quieted mind<br \/>\nautomatically reduces and thins the action of the prc7na till it<br \/>\npractically ceases to make itself felt in the condition of deep<br \/>\nsilence. But all these states do not stay permanently\u00e2\u0080\u0094at least till<br \/>\nthey are normalised into natural conditions. The uplifting<br \/>\nsupernatural tension that pervades during such periods cannot be<br \/>\nsupported by the system for long; the constitution is accustomed to a<br \/>\nlesser voltage. Either it snaps suddenly or gradually weakens and<br \/>\npasses.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Tired of Peace<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nrestless nether members tire of peace; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The lower nature of man is<br \/>\nalways governed by desire. Desire makes him restless till it is<br \/>\nsatisfied. One desire follows another and so it goes on, endlessly.<br \/>\nThe life-force that activates the nature is afflicted with these<br \/>\ndesires and consequently there is a ceaseless agitation and movement.<br \/>\nThis becomes natural to the body, the vitality and the mind governed<br \/>\nby that nature. Even if by some means peace and calm are imposed upon<br \/>\nthose members, they cannot sustain it for long. They swing back to<br \/>\ntheir usual state. A minimum of purity and gathered will are<br \/>\nnecessary to hold this peace.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Poise of Fall<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nneed to rest in a natural poise of fall, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The weight of inertia and<br \/>\ndullness in the physical and obscure parts of the being constantly<br \/>\npulls back the system into a state of tiredness and inaction. The<br \/>\neffort at awareness and the readiness for exertion pall and the body<br \/>\nis forced to slide into positions that conduce to rest and<br \/>\nrecuperation. From the erect and the alert, one sinks to the<br \/>\nslouching and sleeping postures.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Sacred Fire<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>On<br \/>\nthe heart\u00e2\u0080\u0099s altar dim the sacred fire. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The aspiration in the heart<br \/>\nburns bright initially and for some time. Thereafter other impulses<br \/>\nrise up in the nature; the pull of inertia in the physical, lack of<br \/>\nenthusiasm in the vital, distraction and doubts in the mind, cover<br \/>\nthe flame of aspiration with their smoke. This is the period of<br \/>\ndryness, of struggle calling for the exertion of the will to subdue<br \/>\nthe obstructing elements and keep the flame burning bright with<br \/>\nappropriate feeders of stimulating movements.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Downward Drag<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230; a<br \/>\ndull gravitation drags us down <BR>To the blind driven inertia of our<br \/>\nbase. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The movement of<br \/>\nconsciousness in evolution is always upward; degree by degree it<br \/>\nworks its way up, developing suitable embodiments for its expression<br \/>\nand organisation. But all the time it is subject to pulls from below.<br \/>\nFor the Matter on which it bases itself in its ascent is inert in<br \/>\nmass, inconscient in its energy, and this character of its matrix<br \/>\nimposes its characteristic handicaps on the ascending movement. There<br \/>\nis a constant holding back, a habit in Nature of pulling from under<br \/>\nand this impedes the progression.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Fall a Means for<br \/>\nRise<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\nmakes our fall a means for greater rise. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the scheme of the divine<br \/>\nProvidence that governs this evolutionary world, even set-backs,<br \/>\nfailures, defeats, have a meaning. They reveal chinks in the armour,<br \/>\nforce one to turn round and look into oneself for the causes, the<br \/>\ndeficiencies\u00e2\u0080\u0094physical and psychological\u00e2\u0080\u0094that have led to the<br \/>\nfall. And if one is sincere and takes the necessary steps to rectify<br \/>\nthe hindering elements, then a new possibility is opened and with<br \/>\nbetter equipment progress is ensured. It is thus that failures become<br \/>\nmeans for eventual success and successes can prove to be arrestations<br \/>\nof growth by promoting a false sense of accomplishment.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Power and Self<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nformless Power, the Self of eternal light <BR>Follow in the shadow of<br \/>\nthe spirit\u00e2\u0080\u0099s descent; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This Creation is not<br \/>\nsomething that has issued out of a supreme Spirit and then left to<br \/>\nitself to work out its career. In the very process of its descent<br \/>\nfrom the heights of the Spirit, the Divine has followed and involved<br \/>\nitself in the movement in two poises that are necessary for working<br \/>\nout its intention in Creation. It holds itself as the supporting Self<br \/>\nof all and each, a concentration of its innate, luminous<br \/>\nconsciousness as the guiding Intelligence. And it pours itself out as<br \/>\nan effectuating Force which acts in the many kinds of energies that<br \/>\nflow from it. This is the dual status taken by the Divine in the<br \/>\nCreation\u00e2\u0080\u0094Soul and Nature, Purusha and Prakriti\u00e2\u0080\u0094in order to build<br \/>\nit in the full figure of the Truth to be manifested.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>All-Knowing Guest<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>He<br \/>\ncomes unseen into our darker parts <BR>And, curtained by the<br \/>\ndarkness, does his work, <BR>A subtle and all-knowing guest and<br \/>\nguide, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Man is so much steeped in<br \/>\nignorance, his faculties and powers are so deeply rooted in inertia<br \/>\nand in-conscience, that it is a wonder he moves forward at all. That<br \/>\nhe does so is because, behind the veils of obscurity in his nature, a<br \/>\nhigher Power is at work to release him from the holds of materiality<br \/>\nand lift him up in his consciousness. The Power\u00e2\u0080\u0094the divine<br \/>\nIntelligence\u00e2\u0080\u0094does this unknown to the outer being, behind the<br \/>\ncurtain of the external nature, so that the limited outer mind may<br \/>\nnot interfere with the working and vitiate the results. The<br \/>\nIntelligence that dwells within is a direct Power of the Divine Being<br \/>\nthat takes station in the mortal to build him into an immortal. It<br \/>\nknows all in deep identity and it guides the whole movement to its<br \/>\ndestination.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Obey Higher Law (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All<br \/>\nhere must learn to obey a higher law, <BR>Our body\u00e2\u0080\u0099s cells must<br \/>\nhold the Immortal\u00e2\u0080\u0099s flame. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Life is a continual<br \/>\nmovement forward and upward. And all that moves in it has necessarily<br \/>\nto adapt itself to changing conditions. The rhythm of today fails<br \/>\ntomorrow and one has to find a new step if one would move onward. All<br \/>\nthe various parts of man are accustomed to certain laws of work which<br \/>\nare natural to them in their particular states of being. But if they<br \/>\nare to progress with evolving nature, it is indispensable that they<br \/>\nopen to the operations of still higher laws and lift themselves into<br \/>\nthe higher mould. The physical body, for instance, is accustomed to<br \/>\nlive and function within the bounds of inertia, incapacity and death<br \/>\nimposed upon it by material Nature. That, however, is not its whole<br \/>\ndestiny. By aspiring and training itself to respond to the demands of<br \/>\nthe higher parts it can grow into the domain of their higher laws,<br \/>\ntill one day it becomes capable of housing the Immortal Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Obey Higher Law (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Else<br \/>\nwould the spirit reach alone its source <BR>Leaving a half-saved<br \/>\nworld to its dubious fate. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>If this world and all its<br \/>\nbeings who are rescued from the grip of a total inconscience and<br \/>\nimmobility by the saving Power of the Divine Light, did not move in<br \/>\nthe direction of higher truths and their laws, then they would remain<br \/>\nunfinished where they were, stagnant, and the evolving spirit that is<br \/>\nemerging in the cosmic movement would have to reach its destination<br \/>\nwithout carrying these various constituents of the creation intended<br \/>\nby the Divine to participate and share in the growing progression.<br \/>\nOnly the soul would be saved, the body, the life, the mind, being<br \/>\nleft behind in a half-done labour.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Sudden Rain<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Always<br \/>\nthe power poured back like sudden rain, <BR>Or slowly in his breast a<br \/>\npresence grew, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There are in the spiritual<br \/>\njourney of man periods of bright activity and periods of slow<br \/>\nassimilation, the mystic Day and Night. The power of the higher<br \/>\nconsciousness ever looms above and as soon as conditions are ready in<br \/>\nthe adhara, the receptacle of the aspiring system, it descends<br \/>\nswiftly and fills as much as can be held. The rain of Indra pours<br \/>\nsuddenly and swiftly. Thereafter follows a period of gestation and so<br \/>\nit goes on.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A complementary process is<br \/>\nthe growth of the higher consciousness in the individual. Starting as<br \/>\nan aspiration, a gathering will, the spiritual element slowly takes<br \/>\nshape, fed and fashioned by the descending or manifesting<br \/>\nconsciousness. Soon it grows into a palpable Presence in the<br \/>\nheart\u00e2\u0080\u0094the cavern of the Heart\u00e2\u0080\u0094and the Son of Man, Agra tan\u00c5\u00abnap\u00c4\u0081t<br \/>\nis born.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Remembered Height<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It<br \/>\nclambered back to some remembered height <BR>Or soared above the peak<br \/>\nfrom which it fell. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The consciousness of the<br \/>\nseeker on the path of ascent always looks upward. Its workings may<br \/>\nseem to be backwards at times, especially when there are areas in the<br \/>\nbeing that have been left out in the process of organisation. Action<br \/>\nis shifted to the lower plains till the latter are ready. But once<br \/>\nthe assimilation is done, the consciousness lifts itself back to the<br \/>\nheight to which it had attained, or,\u00e2\u0080\u0094as a result of the force<br \/>\nacquired by strengthening the base\u00e2\u0080\u0094it leaps beyond the level from<br \/>\nwhich it had to retreat.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Union<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nunion of the Real with the unique, <BR>A gaze of the Alone from every<br \/>\nface, <BR>The Presence of the Eternal in the hours <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As one grows into communion<br \/>\nwith the Higher Consciousness, one begins to experience and realise<br \/>\nthe true nature of this manifestation. There is an omnipotent<br \/>\nReality; but it is not a featureless indeterminate. It formulates<br \/>\nitself and to each Form it gives individual significance. Every Form<br \/>\nis a special ray of the Infinite. Basically all forms are one. The<br \/>\nsole Reality does not merely indwell in each form; it manifests<br \/>\nitself through each.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>At first sight, fleeting<br \/>\ntime appears to hold all life in its grip. But to a deeper experience<br \/>\nTime reveals itself to be a special working of the Timeless. There is<br \/>\nan underlying Eternity which is not affected by temporal changes<br \/>\nincidental to its self-pouring.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There is no real gulf<br \/>\nbetween the Reality and the world. This truth is realised as man&#8217;s<br \/>\npartial being and limited look get enlarged in the fullness of<br \/>\nspiritual experience.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Spiritual Poise<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230; a<br \/>\nfirm spiritual poise, <BR>A constant lodging in the Eternal\u00e2\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\nrealm, <BR>A safety in the Silence and the Ray, <BR>A settlement in<br \/>\nthe Immutable. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A shifting of the centre of<br \/>\none&#8217;s consciousness and activity from the surface mentality involved<br \/>\nin a living body to a deeper or higher level of being in the spirit<br \/>\nis imperative for any definitive spiritual realisation. This change<br \/>\nbecomes stabilised and natural when one normally lives in the<br \/>\nconsciousness of eternity without being caught in the flowing<br \/>\nvicissitudes of time, when one functions from the position of<br \/>\nstrength of a supernal Peace and luminous Knowledge, when one fixes<br \/>\noneself to the underlying base of the Self that is not involved in<br \/>\nthe Movement.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>God-Child<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Where<br \/>\nthe God-child lies on the lap of Night and Dawn <BR>And the<br \/>\nEverlasting puts on Time\u00e2\u0080\u0099s disguise. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All creation is a<br \/>\nmanifestation put out from the Being of the Divine. The manifesting<br \/>\nSoul is slowly growing under the conditions of Inconscience and<br \/>\nemerging Consciousness, Ignorance and Knowledge, Death and Life,<br \/>\ndrawing upon both the Mothers for its sustenance. The manifestation<br \/>\nproceeds in terms of Time, but what so manifests is indeed beyond the<br \/>\nbounds of Time; it is the Eternal Divine who chooses to play with<br \/>\ncertain possibilities in his Being.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Equal-Spirit<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>To<br \/>\nthe still heights and to the troubled depths <BR>His equal spirit<br \/>\ngave its vast assent: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>To be equal to all things<br \/>\nis an essential condition for a spiritual consciousness. Whether it<br \/>\nis the outer contacts or the inner states, one must front them with<br \/>\nan utter equality without agitation or preference of any kind. Only<br \/>\nso can the being grow into and acquire the spiritual consciousness<br \/>\nwhich is above all dualities. Aswapathy had arrived at this state of<br \/>\ndevelopment wherein his being could, impartially and equally, uphold<br \/>\nand participate at the same time in the still Peace on its higher<br \/>\nsummits and in the vicissitudes of the workings of nature on the<br \/>\nlower levels.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Stillness Helped<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\nspirit\u00e2\u0080\u0099s stillness helped the toiling world. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The power of a movement<br \/>\ndepends upon the strength of its base. Life-movement\u00e2\u0080\u0094universal and<br \/>\nindividual\u00e2\u0080\u0094becomes significant and purposeful to the extent that it<br \/>\nis effectively supported and directed by a consciousness that is not<br \/>\ninvolved and lost in that activity, but holds itself collected and<br \/>\nserves as a sustaining reserve. Aswapathy took his position in this<br \/>\nstillness of consciousness and from there directed his gaze which<br \/>\npoured the strength of his calm into the world-movement.To throw<br \/>\noneself into outer action is not the only way to help the world. To<br \/>\ndetach oneself, gather one&#8217;s force in a calm strength and function<br \/>\nfrom that deeper level of consciousness is another and more effective<br \/>\nway.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>New Working<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Inspired<br \/>\nby silence and the closed eyes&#8217;\u0080\u0099 sight <BR>His force could work with<br \/>\na new luminous art <BR>On the crude material from which all is made <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>From his status in the<br \/>\nstillness of the Spirit, all the faculties of Aswapathy derived a new<br \/>\npower, their range was expanded. New perceptions broke in, fresh<br \/>\nsprings of power opened up and the force of his being became more and<br \/>\nmore conscious and dynamic, with the result that he could act more<br \/>\neffectively and meaningfully in the obscure field of Nature, handle<br \/>\nher rough material to a nobler end.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Inconscient<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nillusion and mystery of the Inconscient <BR>In whose black pall the<br \/>\nEternal wraps his head <BR>That he may act unknown in cosmic Time. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Inconscient which<br \/>\ndominates material Nature in its origin is really not devoid of<br \/>\nconsciousness as it appears to be. That is only an appearance. On<br \/>\ndeeper scrutiny, it is found that even in the state of &#8216;Inconscience&#8217;<br \/>\nthere is present a Consciousness, though the degree of its vibrations<br \/>\nis different from that of a more overt kind. The consciousness here<br \/>\nis in a condition of self-inyolutiye trance in which the Being has<br \/>\nset to work. Such an exclusive concentration of consciousness on the<br \/>\naction at hand, oblivious of all else, gives the appearance of<br \/>\ninconscience. Actually, the consciousness is there, working intently<br \/>\nbehind a purposeful screen of total obscurity.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>God and Nature<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>God<br \/>\nfound in Nature, Nature fulfilled in God. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>That is the purpose of<br \/>\ncreation\u00e2\u0080\u0094to bring together and unite the two ends of the Truth in<br \/>\nmanifestation. God and Nature are not alien truths irreconcilable<br \/>\nwith each other. They are really two poles of one Reality, which when<br \/>\nbrought together complete each other and reveal their global oneness.<br \/>\nAn integral knowledge, a fuller spiritual experience justifies both<br \/>\nGod and Nature in their mutual fulfilment in this Manifestation: God<br \/>\nunveils himself in Nature; Nature manifests God.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All world-movement moves<br \/>\ntowards this supreme culmination, consciously or unconsciously. With<br \/>\ninner awakening, the effort becomes more purposive.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Single Sun<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\nsoul, mind, heart became a single sun; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Ordinarily the different<br \/>\nparts of the being are variously developed and each follows its own<br \/>\ntrend, with the result that there is a good deal of disharmony among<br \/>\nthe members, a clash of pursuits, avoidable wastage of energy. It is<br \/>\na sign and part of progress to organise the activities of all the<br \/>\nmembers into a whole, gather and integrate them around a central Idea<br \/>\nor Motif, so that each falls into its appropriate place and all<br \/>\ntogether promote a developing harmony. This took place naturally in<br \/>\nAswapathy. The emotions, the thought-movements, the deeper<br \/>\naspirations of the soul\u00e2\u0080\u0094all these were lit up by the spirit and<br \/>\nradiated a common light.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Dim Reaches<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Only<br \/>\nlife\u00e2\u0080\u0099s lower reaches remained dim. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Even when the general<br \/>\nsystem is awakened to the call of the higher life and participates in<br \/>\nit under the lead of the more developed parts like the mind or the<br \/>\nheart, there are areas which are reluctant to receive the<br \/>\ntransforming light. They prefer to continue in their long accustomed<br \/>\nobscurities, wallow in their quagmires of petty desires and<br \/>\nmechanical rounds.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>These are the lower ranges<br \/>\nof the life (and also the physical) being which need to be exposed to<br \/>\nspecial concentrations of higher light and power before they fall<br \/>\ninto line with the rest of the being in progression.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Strange Riches (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Strange<br \/>\nriches sailed to him from the Unseen; <BR>Splendours of insight<br \/>\nfilled the blank of thought, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Among the many experiences<br \/>\nthat came upon Aswapathy in his journey to the heights of the Spirit<br \/>\nwere the gifts of new faculties. In his state of silent receptivity,<br \/>\nall thought activity had ceased, creating an ideal condition for the<br \/>\nhigher and infallible power of insight to function. Thought-movements<br \/>\ninterfere with and distort the workings of higher faculties like<br \/>\ndirect insight; in their absence, Aswapathy&#8217;s mind was filled with<br \/>\nthe perceptions that lit up things instantly and revealed their<br \/>\ncontents.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Strange Riches (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Knowledge<br \/>\nspoke to the inconscient stillnesses, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Even those parts of the<br \/>\nbeing which are normally devoid of the waking consciousness came in<br \/>\nfor illumination. They had been freed of the mechanical activity of<br \/>\nthe blind forces that filled their existence and in that state of<br \/>\nquietude, knowledge awoke and communicated itself to them. They did<br \/>\nnot have to go through the labours of thought-process to gain<br \/>\nknowledge; they were informed by knowledge directly.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Strange Riches (III)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Rivers<br \/>\npoured down of bliss and luminous force, <BR>Visits of beauty,<br \/>\nstorm-sweeps of delight <BR>Rained from the all-powerful Mystery<br \/>\nabove. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Human contentment,<br \/>\npleasure, happiness depend upon the satisfaction of desires and they<br \/>\nare always fleeting, chequered. But the bliss that flows from above,<br \/>\nfrom the heights of the Spirit, is dependent upon no such external<br \/>\nfactors; it is self-existent because it is the nature of the Divine<br \/>\nand the Divine is self-existent. This bliss needs a minimum of purity<br \/>\nand calm strength to bear and sustain it. Aswapathy received both in<br \/>\nan abundant measure. Visions of beauty came to him spontaneously and<br \/>\nfilled him with thrills of Delight. Revealed to him were the Beauty,<br \/>\nPower and Bliss aspects of the Divine in Manifestation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Strange Riches (IV)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Thence<br \/>\nstooped the eagles of Omniscience. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Divine is not only<br \/>\nBliss and Power but also Knowledge. The Divine Consciousness is<br \/>\nSelf-aware and All-aware. That is because it is the Divine<br \/>\nConsciousness that has become this All. As one grows in being towards<br \/>\nthe Divine, one participates in a progressive measure in this<br \/>\nomniscience of the Divine. This action of the Divine Consciousness as<br \/>\nKnowledge, an all-comprehending Knowledge from on high, takes many<br \/>\nforms in its communication with the mind across the barriers that<br \/>\nintervene.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Strange Riches (V)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nvoices that an inner listening hears <BR>Conveyed to him their<br \/>\nprophet utterances, <BR>And flame-wrapt outbursts of the immortal<br \/>\nWord <BR>And flashes of an occult revealing Light <BR>Approached him<br \/>\nfrom the unreachable secrecy. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The communication from the<br \/>\nsupreme heights takes the form of words, but words that cannot be<br \/>\nheard by the physical ear. They are words that have different<br \/>\nvibrations which can be received only by the subtle hearing which<br \/>\nopens by such means as yoga. These auditions come direct from the<br \/>\nrealms of Truth\u00e2\u0080\u0094they are the Mantras that are the sound bodies of<br \/>\nTruth.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>So too, there are<br \/>\nilluminations from a higher light that act upon the subtle vision. As<br \/>\none grows into the deeper or higher levels of consciousness, the<br \/>\ninner vision behind the outer sight opens and it is visited by sudden<br \/>\nflashes of a greater light than the physical which reveal in a moment<br \/>\nor moments much more than what the thinking intelligence of man can<br \/>\nhope to grasp at the end of its labour. This is a direct revelation,<br \/>\ninfallible and instantaneous.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Inspiration<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>An<br \/>\ninspired Knowledge sat enthroned within <BR>Whose seconds illumined<br \/>\nmore than reason\u00e2\u0080\u0099s years: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The means of acquiring<br \/>\nknowledge undergo a change. Thinking reason which is the normal human<br \/>\ninstrument for knowing, is replaced by a higher faculty which pours<br \/>\nknowledge direct from its sources in Truth. There is no need for the<br \/>\nmind to labour in the ways of the reasoning intellect; what is sought<br \/>\nfor is spontaneously channelled by the power of Inspiration into the<br \/>\nreceptive consciousness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>An inspired living<br \/>\nKnowledge takes the place of the figure of knowledge drawn by reason.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Revelation<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>An<br \/>\nictus of revealing lustre fell <BR>As if a pointing accent upon<br \/>\nTruth, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There is also an effortless<br \/>\nKnowledge that is presented to the eye. Things are revealed as they<br \/>\nare; rays of illumination fall upon the object of knowledge and bring<br \/>\nbefore the sight its truth-content. Not all the coverings of<br \/>\nignorance and falsehood can obstruct the action of this search-light<br \/>\nof Revelation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Intuitive<br \/>\nDiscernment<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;like<br \/>\na sky-flare showing all the ground <BR>A swift intuitive discernment<br \/>\nshone. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There is yet another<br \/>\noperation of this high knowledge. It is the play of intuition, an<br \/>\ninstant and direct perception of the truth of things. This intuitive<br \/>\nfaculty, when it becomes active, stamps the power of discrimination<br \/>\nwith its own character of rapid, infallible perception. There is an<br \/>\nautomatic sifting of the true from the false wherever the gaze is<br \/>\ndirected.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>False Claimants<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>To<br \/>\ncheck the claimants crowding through mind\u00e2\u0080\u0099s gates <BR>Covered by<br \/>\nthe forged signatures of the gods, <BR>Detect the magic bride in her<br \/>\ndisguise <BR>Or scan the apparent face of thought and life. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The number of ideas,<br \/>\nthoughts, inspirations that pour into the mind are endless. Many of<br \/>\nthem are, obviously, unsubstantial and the reason has no difficulty<br \/>\nin dismissing them. But there are quite a number that appear<br \/>\nauthentic and try to occupy the being. They appear to be inspired<br \/>\nfrom some higher sources and their impact carries a force with it<br \/>\nthat is misleading. One is apt to take them to be directions from the<br \/>\nDivine and instal them as governing truths in one&#8217;s life. It needs a<br \/>\npurified and intuitive discrimination to scan and scrutinise the<br \/>\ncredentials of these claimants for the mind&#8217;s acceptance, to see how<br \/>\nfar they are true and how far they are false, to see through the<br \/>\ncamouflage.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Inspiration<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Oft<br \/>\ninspiration with her lightning feet, <BR>A sudden messenger from the<br \/>\nall-seeing tops, <BR>Traversed the soundless corridors of his mind<br \/>\n<BR>Bringing her rhythmic sense of hidden things. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Inspiration is always<br \/>\nsimple and spontaneous, not slow and laboured like reason. It does<br \/>\nnot arrive at a conclusion after a long process of reasoning. It is a<br \/>\nray or a current from a direct Knowledge that is self-existent on the<br \/>\nheights of the spiritual being. The mind needs to be silent, freed<br \/>\nfrom all activity and agitation, in order that the play of<br \/>\ninspiration may be recognised and its content grasped in its purity<br \/>\nand fullness. When properly received, this message of inspiration is<br \/>\nfound to deliver the secret elements of harmony.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Delight (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As if<br \/>\nfrom a golden phial of the All-Bliss, <BR>A joy of light, a joy of<br \/>\nsudden sight, <BR>A rapture of the thrilled undying Word <BR>Poured<br \/>\ninto his heart as into an empty cup, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Into the heart of Aswapathy<br \/>\nthat was emptied of all the turbidities of human nature\u00e2\u0080\u0094its<br \/>\npassions and desires, its agitations and excitements\u00e2\u0080\u0094there poured<br \/>\nstreams of Delight from above. The Delight of the Blissful manifested<br \/>\nitself in the joy of illumination, the joy of revelation; it came<br \/>\nalso as the thrill of the immortal Word\u00e2\u0080\u0094the creative Word of the<br \/>\nMantra\u00e2\u0080\u0094reverberating in his being. It was a many-sided inflow of<br \/>\ndivine Bliss.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Delight (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nrepetition of God\u00e2\u0080\u0099s first delight <BR>Creating in a young and<br \/>\nvirgin Time. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This burst of delight in<br \/>\nthe being of Aswapathy was something akin to the ebullitions of the<br \/>\nBliss of the Divine\u00e2\u0080\u0094the Ananda Brahman &#8212; on the crest of which all<br \/>\ncreation came to be. For it was in the manifestation of the Delight<br \/>\nof Becoming that the Divine Being moved into creation, the Eternal<br \/>\npoured itself into Time. The outbreak of the higher Delight in<br \/>\nAswapathy heralded the birth of a new creation in his consciousness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Gathered Vision<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All-vision<br \/>\ngathered into a single ray, <BR>As when the eyes stare at an<br \/>\ninvisible point <BR>Till through the intensity of one luminous spot<br \/>\n<BR>An apocalypse of a world of images <BR>Enters into the kingdom of<br \/>\nthe seer. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the middle of the<br \/>\nforehead, between the eyebrows, is the centre of vision. When one<br \/>\ngathers up all the outspread threads of one&#8217;s consciousness and<br \/>\nconcentrates the sight at this point, intensely and continuously, the<br \/>\nphysical veil breaks and a whole world of subtle forms comes before<br \/>\nthe eye. One begins to see with this awakened inner vision more<br \/>\ndeeply and more largely than is possible with the grosser sight, and<br \/>\none gains insight into the origins and ends of things which were<br \/>\nnormally beyond the range of the physical sense.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the state of<br \/>\nconsciousness at which Aswapathy had arrived, this came to be<br \/>\nnaturally; one gaze was enough to seize all that was to be known.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>The Gauze Rent<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\ngreat nude arm of splendour suddenly rose; <BR>It rent the gauze<br \/>\nopaque of Nescience: <BR>Her lifted finger\u00e2\u0080\u0099s keen unthinkable tip<br \/>\n<BR>Bared with a stab of flame the closed Beyond. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The ranges of the active<br \/>\nconsciousness of man are limited on both sides, above and below.<br \/>\nBelow, the awareness thickens into belts of semi-consciousness and<br \/>\nunconsciousness which are gradually overtaken by complete<br \/>\ninconscience where there is no consciousness at all. Above, beyond<br \/>\nthe thought-summits of the mind, everything grows blank, the<br \/>\nconsciousness falls mute. The heights of super-conscience are beyond<br \/>\nthe reach of mental awareness. Both these veils were rent for<br \/>\nAswapathy by a luminous Power of Consciousness that broke through the<br \/>\nobscurity of the lower ranges by its irresistible pressure and<br \/>\nopened, with its edge beyond the thought-mind, the doors of the<br \/>\nsuper-conscient through the intensity of his aspiration.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>High Black Wall<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nhigh black wall hiding superconscience, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As the mind ascends the<br \/>\nheights of the being beyond the farther ranges of thought, it comes<br \/>\nface to face with states of consciousness that are unthinkable;<br \/>\nthought gets benumbed and fails, the mind is dazed and falls into a<br \/>\nswoon, as it were. All appears and is experienced as a great<br \/>\nDarkness, beyond which everything seems to disintegrate. All is a<br \/>\ndense Sleep of consciousness. This is the high barrier at which many<br \/>\ncease their journey as the end of existence\u00e2\u0080\u0094Nirvana. But that is<br \/>\nnot the finale. If one persists, one finds greater realms of Light<br \/>\nand Consciousness across this belt of blankness.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Infinite Discovery<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Oceans<br \/>\nof being met his voyaging soul <BR>Calling to infinite discovery;<br \/>\n<BR>Timeless domains of joy and absolute power <BR>Stretched out<br \/>\nsurrounded by the eternal hush; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Above are revealed vaster<br \/>\nstretches of being and consciousness ablaze with the splendour of a<br \/>\nsuperconscient Truth. They are the worlds of Ananda without<br \/>\ninterruption, Power without diminution, manifestations that are not<br \/>\nsubject to the conditions of Time and Space. All, however, are found<br \/>\nto exist in a supernal ether of Silence where the restless activity<br \/>\nof Thought and the agitations of the Life energies are not.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>The World&#8217;s Design<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Its<br \/>\nsymmetry of self-arranged effects <BR>Managed in the deep<br \/>\nperspectives of the soul, <BR>And the realism of its illusive art,<br \/>\n<BR>Its logic of infinite intelligence, <BR>Its magic of a changing<br \/>\neternity. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This world is not a product<br \/>\nof chance. It is part of a planned cosmic movement of the creative<br \/>\nDivine with a definite Purpose. It is He that has gone abroad, says<br \/>\nthe Upanishad, the Self-Existent that has ordered all things<br \/>\nperfectly according to their nature from years sempiternal. All is<br \/>\nenvisaged by the Seer and all movement proceeds according to this<br \/>\ndetermining Vision in the heart of things. There is a Law of Truth<br \/>\nthat governs. Its many-sided process may appear to escape the<br \/>\nsystematising grasp of the human intelligence, but it is nonetheless<br \/>\nan effective mode of ensuring the fulfilment of its object. The vast<br \/>\nIntelligence that is at work, the prajnii of old, has its own<br \/>\nmeasures and steps moving from truth to truth. And the facility with<br \/>\nwhich the Eternal pours itself in the hours of Time and possesses<br \/>\nthrough self-modifications without interruptions is a marvel.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Letters and Word<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nglimpse was caught of things for ever unknown <BR>The letters stood<br \/>\nout of the unmoving Word. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy saw what is<br \/>\nnormally unseen, unknown the origins of creation. He perceived the<br \/>\nWord from which the world has come to be\u00e2\u0080\u0094the immutable<br \/>\nself-gathered Force from which issues the universe. He also saw the<br \/>\nfirst manifestations out of the Word, the matrkcis, the various<br \/>\nself-configurations as Letters that base and found the world of Names<br \/>\nand Forms. These Letters provide the essential sound patterns and<br \/>\nform-constituting concentrations for the manifestation in emergence.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Origins (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In<br \/>\nthe immutable nameless Origin <BR>Was seen emerging as from<br \/>\nfathomless seas <BR>The trail of the Ideas that made the world, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy saw the creative<br \/>\nmovement at its origin. There was the Immutable beyond all Name and<br \/>\nForm, an indeterminable Infinite Consciousness at still. From this<br \/>\nsilent Vast emerged the series of truths to be manifested and these<br \/>\ntruths embodied themselves in Ideas. These were the Truth-Ideas in<br \/>\nthe working of which this world has come to be. This sequence was<br \/>\nshown to Aswapathy.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Origins (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>And,<br \/>\nsown in the black earth of Nature&#8217;\u0080\u0099s trance, <BR>The seed of the<br \/>\nSpirit\u00e2\u0080\u0099s blind and huge desire <BR>From which the tree of cosmos<br \/>\nwas conceived <BR>And spread its magic arms through a dream of space.<br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Seen also was the further<br \/>\ndevelopment of how the Truth-will of the manifesting Divine embedded<br \/>\nitself in the obscure depths of the Inconscience\u00e2\u0080\u0094the state of utter<br \/>\nself-involution of the creative Spirit that is the material base of<br \/>\nthis universe. It is this illimitable irresistible Will in seed-form,<br \/>\nthe Kama of the primaeval Purusha, that is at the root of this<br \/>\nvariegated creation that has sprung up and is growing abundantly in<br \/>\nall directions, a veritable Aswattha tree of the cosmos whose real<br \/>\nfoundations are above, inasmuch as the Will that impels here is<br \/>\nprojected from the Beyond.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Immense Realities<br \/>\n(I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There<br \/>\nlooked out from the shadow of the Unknown <BR>The bodiless<br \/>\nNamelessness that saw God born <BR>And tries to gain from the<br \/>\nmortal\u00e2\u0080\u0099s mind and soul <BR>A deathless body and a divine name. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Supreme Reality cannot<br \/>\nbe known by the human mind. It is beyond its reach, in the realm that<br \/>\nis unknown to it. Neither form nor name can determine that reality in<br \/>\nits transcendent status. But it is out of this indeterminable<br \/>\nExistence that the Divine as Being comes into manifestation. And the<br \/>\npurpose of this manifestation is for the Divine without Name and Form<br \/>\nin its utter Superconscience to acquire a Form that cannot perish and<br \/>\na Name that does not limit but reveals the Reality in the conditions<br \/>\nof mortality and obscurity.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Immense Realities<br \/>\n(II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nimmobile lips, the great surreal wings, <BR>The visage masked by<br \/>\nsuperconscient Sleep, <BR>The eyes with their closed lids that see<br \/>\nall things, <BR>Appeared of the Architect who builds in trance. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy glimpsed also the<br \/>\nPr\u00c4\u0081jna, the great sleep-Self who holds in his being all that is to<br \/>\nbe manifested, in the creative incubation of his massed<br \/>\nconsciousness, fully awake in his state of tranced concentration,<br \/>\npreparing for the emergence of the creation out of the womb of<br \/>\nSuperconscience.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Original Desire<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\noriginal Desire born in the Void <BR>Peered out; he saw the hope that<br \/>\nnever sleeps, <BR>The feet that run behind a fleeting fate, <BR>The<br \/>\nineffable meaning of the endless dream. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy beheld the Desire<br \/>\nat the source of all this creation, the Will to manifest in the<br \/>\nDivine Being. It is this supreme Will to radiate His Glory that has<br \/>\nexpressed itself in this varied Becoming of the Divine and it is this<br \/>\nimpulsion that is behind every effort, the Force that never tires in<br \/>\nthe universal Movement. It is active incessantly, discouraged by<br \/>\nnothing, ever advancing towards the fulfilment of the objective. This<br \/>\nTruth-Will gives significance to every bit of this vast<br \/>\nworld-movement which is apt to appear, otherwise, as a purposeless,<br \/>\nperpetual dream. Failures and set-backs, determinism and chance, are<br \/>\nall part of the process of the working out of this Parent Desire\u00e2\u0080\u0094the<br \/>\nWill of the Divine to manifest.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>World of Truth<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As if<br \/>\na torch held by a power of God, <BR>The radiant world of the<br \/>\neverlasting Truth <BR>Glimmered like a faint star bordering the night<br \/>\n<BR>Above the golden Overmind\u00e2\u0080\u0099s shimmering ridge. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The highest of the worlds<br \/>\nof the lower hemisphere is the world of the Overmind. Though at the<br \/>\nsummit of this rising tier, bright with the lights of illumination,<br \/>\nintuition, inspiration etc., it is still under the shadow of the<br \/>\nIgnorance which envelopes this lower half of creation, the<br \/>\ntrailokyam. The principle of division has its roots in this world.<br \/>\nThe truth of oneness is held in the background allowing a free run<br \/>\nfor the force of multiplicity. One has to cross over its borders,<br \/>\nbreak its golden lid before one can enter into the realm of the<br \/>\nplenary Light of the Divine Truth\u00e2\u0080\u0094the world of Mahas, the vast<br \/>\nLight. This is the world of Truth-knowledge and Truth-power that<br \/>\nstands at the head of this manifestation drawing it in the figure of<br \/>\nits verities.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Love<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nsmile of love that sanctions the long game, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The regard that the Supreme<br \/>\nBeing has on this creation is one of Love. And this divine Love is a<br \/>\nPower. It not merely sanctions the creative movement but supports it,<br \/>\nfurthers it on its career. This Love manifests itself in many forms,<br \/>\nnotably as Beauty and Delight, as Compassion and Grace, giving<br \/>\nmeaning and direction to the entire Movement.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Chance<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ncalm indulgence and maternal breasts <BR>Of Wisdom suckling the<br \/>\nchild-laughter of Chance, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Chance, erratic happening,<br \/>\nis only an appearance. It is not the governing truth or feature of<br \/>\nthis existence. What looks like unregulated result is really an<br \/>\neffect foreseeable by an Intelligence higher than .the mental reason;<br \/>\nin fact, it is part of a process initiated and conducted by a divine<br \/>\nWisdom, prajn\u00c4\u0081, that rules the universe. What passes for chance is a<br \/>\npurposive movement permitted and contained in the larger operations<br \/>\nof the Law.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Silence<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Silence<br \/>\nthe nurse of the Almighty\u00e2\u0080\u0099s power, <BR>The omniscient hush, womb of<br \/>\nthe immortal Word, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All power that is active in<br \/>\nthe universe is based on the immutable status of the creative Being.<br \/>\nThere in the Silence all power gathers itself and from there all<br \/>\nderives its strength. But this state of unmoving consciousness where<br \/>\nall is still is not on that account blind and inert. It holds all<br \/>\nknowledge in itself and there all is powerfully known. It is again<br \/>\nthe source from which issues the Word, the expressive form of the<br \/>\nself-existent Knowledge.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The great silence of the<br \/>\nspirit is the fount of all Power, Knowledge, Expression.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Creative Eye<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe creative eye of Eternity. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The very look of the<br \/>\nSupreme is dynamic. When He looks at Himself, He<br \/>\nperceives\u00e2\u0080\u0094vimar\u00c5\u009ba\u00e2\u0080\u0094the truths that seek to manifest and in that<br \/>\nvery perception there is a spontaneous impulsion, a resultant throb,<br \/>\nspanda, which stirs into movement the self-manifestation. He<br \/>\ncontinues this regard which follows the whole sequence and it is this<br \/>\nregard of His that keeps things to their Law, the Truth-imperative.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Inspiration<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ninspiring goddess entered a mortal\u00e2\u0080\u0099s breast, <BR>Made there her<br \/>\nstudy of divining thought <BR>And sanctuary of prophetic speech <BR>And<br \/>\nsat upon the tripod seat of mind: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Inspiration found her home<br \/>\nin Aswapathy; she was no more an erratic visitor as she is wont to be<br \/>\nin common humanity. She entered through the wide doors of his<br \/>\nexpanded being and occupied the chambers of his mind. She enlivened<br \/>\nhis thought-faculties moving them infallibly in the direction of<br \/>\nTruth. She impelled his speech to express precisely what was<br \/>\nperceived within; and because the utterance carried faithfully the<br \/>\ntruths that were precognised by inspired thought, it always proved<br \/>\nprophetic. Thought must be guided by true inspiration and speech must<br \/>\nbe faithful to the thought-perception.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Wide Above<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All<br \/>\nwas made wide above, all lit below. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The whole being was set in<br \/>\ntune with the higher Truth-Consciousness, the self-imposed limits of<br \/>\nthe reasoning mind were erased and the domains of the mind were<br \/>\nthrown open to a free and uninhibited action of the higher faculties<br \/>\nof consciousness. So also the nether members of the being were<br \/>\nexposed to the charge of that higher Light and their obscurities and<br \/>\ndarknesses of sub-conscience and inconscience were eliminated.<br \/>\nNothing remained to restrict or limit the working of greater powers.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Wells of Light<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In<br \/>\ndarkness\u00e2\u0080\u0099 core she dug out wells of light, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Higher Power bored<br \/>\nthrough the thick crusts of the sub-conscience and the inconscience<br \/>\nin the being of Aswapathy and released the light of consciousness<br \/>\nlying concealed below. For even in the thickest density of the<br \/>\ninconscient there is involved a fully aware consciousness. The<br \/>\nstreams of this consciousness were set free and the nether regions<br \/>\nwere flooded with their illumination.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Undiscovered Depths<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>On<br \/>\nthe undiscovered depths imposed a form, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Areas which had not yet<br \/>\nemerged into the belt of awareness\u00e2\u0080\u0094the depths of the subliminal<br \/>\nbeing\u00e2\u0080\u0094with their unformed movements, tendencies and impulsions,<br \/>\nwere lifted up into articulate expression and their vague seekings<br \/>\ngiven precise forms in which to effectuate themselves.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Supernal Day<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nvoice in the heart uttered the unspoken Name, <BR>A dream of seeking<br \/>\nthought wandering through space <BR>Entered the invisible and<br \/>\nforbidden house: <BR>The treasure was found of a supernal Day. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Name is a Power. It<br \/>\nstands for a particular formulation of Consciousness and Force and<br \/>\nwhen uttered\u00e2\u0080\u0094audibly or otherwise\u00e2\u0080\u0094acts like a spring summoning<br \/>\nall that it represents into action. This was done in the being of<br \/>\nAswapathy. His aspirations and seeking for the Eternal took wing and<br \/>\ndarted into regions that are covered by the obscurities of Ignorance<br \/>\nand In-conscience; and there was found the Light that never sets.<br \/>\nHidden in the darkness was the lost Sun.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Riches of the Cave<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In<br \/>\nthe deep subconscient glowed her jewel-lamp; <BR>Lifted, it showed<br \/>\nthe riches of the Cave <BR>Where, by the miser traffickers of sense<br \/>\n<BR>Unused, guarded beneath Night\u00e2\u0080\u0099s dragon paws, <BR>In folds of<br \/>\nvelvet darkness draped they sleep <BR>Whose priceless value could<br \/>\nhave saved the world. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Deep in the being of man<br \/>\nare powers and faculties that are lying unused. Man lives very much<br \/>\non the surface drawing upon only a little of his resources, so much<br \/>\nas is necessary to eke out his precarious existence. But within<br \/>\nhimself, in the inner recesses of his subtler being are springs of<br \/>\npowers and energies that can, if released into action, make a god out<br \/>\nof the bounded creature that he is. However, he is not aware of them;<br \/>\nor else, he knows of their presence within, but he is too inert, too<br \/>\nself-contended, to venture into their realms and awaken them. His<br \/>\nlong established habits, routine-bound senses and timid faculties<br \/>\nplaying within known bounds of safety keep him a prisoner within the<br \/>\nwalls of limitation imposed by primitive Nature. All the unexhausted<br \/>\npossibilities of power, of consciousness, lie effectively concealed<br \/>\nby the densities of the subconscience and inconscience, usurped, so<br \/>\nto say, by the deformed and deforming agents of the primeval<br \/>\nIgnorance, the Panis, who will not themselves utilise, nor allow<br \/>\nothers to draw upon the treasures of the Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Lost Herds of the<br \/>\nSun<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\ndarkness carrying morning in its breast <BR>Looked for the eternal<br \/>\nwide returning gleam, <BR>Waiting the advent of a larger ray <BR>And<br \/>\nrescue of the lost herds of the Sun. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The darkness prevailing in<br \/>\nthe nether regions of the subconscience and the inconscience is not<br \/>\nall darkness. There is concealed within it a light that seeks to<br \/>\nemerge from that state. The dark Night carries in its womb the bright<br \/>\nDawn. But it cannot effect the breakthrough by itself. It has to be<br \/>\nhelped by a greater, unveiled Light to come out. The rays of the<br \/>\ncreative Sun of Truth which have got imprisoned in the densities of<br \/>\nthe self-involutive spirit await the liberating stroke of the<br \/>\nsuper-conscient Truth-Light for this reclamation and participation in<br \/>\nthe progressive movement of the universe.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Robbers<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nstolen by the robbers of the Deep, <BR>The golden shekels of the<br \/>\nEternal lie, <BR>Hoarded from touch and view and thought\u00e2\u0080\u0099s desire,<br \/>\n<BR>Locked in blind antres of the ignorant flood <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There are elements and<br \/>\nbeings in creation who seize the gifts of God to man and deny him<br \/>\ntheir use so that he may not be able to make much headway in his<br \/>\nGodward progression, but be obliged to stay in the domain of<br \/>\nIgnorance under the rule of the anti-Divine powers. They are always<br \/>\non the look-out for openings provided by wrong or false movements in<br \/>\nthought or act to enter and snatch away precious riches\u00e2\u0080\u0094psychological<br \/>\nand spiritual\u00e2\u0080\u0094and keep them out of the reach of humanity. They are<br \/>\nput away in the hidden depths of the reigning Ignorance.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Reversal of Night<br \/>\nand Day<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nvision lightened on the viewless heights, <BR>A wisdom illumined from<br \/>\nthe voiceless depths: <BR>A deeper interpretation greatened Truth, <BR>A<br \/>\ngrand reversal of the Night and Day; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>On the summits of the being<br \/>\nof Aswapathy dawned a new vision; a fresh light broke in from the<br \/>\ninaccessible regions of the Spirit revealing a new perspective. This<br \/>\nknowledge gathered in the depths of his being and focussed itself as<br \/>\nan intelligence throwing its light on everything that came into its<br \/>\nview. As a result, all underwent a change in significance to<br \/>\nAswapathy. The truths he had cherished and followed yielded a larger<br \/>\nand deeper meaning. States of consciousness which were obscure and<br \/>\ndense before became luminous and light; the states in which he was<br \/>\nwont to live, that looked bright before, turned pale in comparison<br \/>\nwith these. Values changed, circumstances assumed different<br \/>\nsignificances and the very aim of life got enlarged.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Secret Sense<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nsecret sense awoke that could perceive <BR>A Presence and a Greatness<br \/>\neverywhere. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>That the Divine<br \/>\nConsciousness is all-pervading, that the Divine Power is omnipotent<br \/>\nand active everywhere in the universe is a truth that is proclaimed<br \/>\nagain and again in the Scriptures. But until it is realised in actual<br \/>\nexperience it remains a belief, an intellectual conviction, a deep<br \/>\nfaith at the best. The faculty that perceives and senses this truth<br \/>\nof existence is not the mind nor the physical sense but an inner<br \/>\nconsciousness, the soul-being, that sees and feels concretely the<br \/>\nPresence and the Might of the Divine in the universe, mahim\u00c4\u0081nam<br \/>\nasya. This deeper awareness comes to the fore.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Body of God<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nuniverse was not now this senseless whirl <BR>Borne round inert on an<br \/>\nimmense machine; <BR>It cast away its grandiose lifeless front, <BR>A<br \/>\nmechanism no more or work of Chance, <BR>But a living movement of the<br \/>\nbody of God. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>With the awakening of the<br \/>\nsoul-faculties that seize the truth behind all appearances, the very<br \/>\ncharacter of the universe around changes its colour to the perceiving<br \/>\neye. Its look of a mechanical whirligig operated by a great material<br \/>\nForce or of an inert mass of Matter with bubbles of life and mind<br \/>\nenergies on its surface or of a fortuitous product of a stupendous<br \/>\nchance with no real significance, disappears and it reveals itself as<br \/>\na vibrant movement of the Spirit, an embodiment of the Divine. It is<br \/>\nHe who is aboard\u00e2\u0080\u0094sa paryag\u00c4\u0081t.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Formless and Form<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nformless Everlasting moved in it <BR>Seeking its own perfect form in<br \/>\nsouls and things. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>That is the purpose of this<br \/>\nmanifestation. The Eternal in itself has no form; it is above all<br \/>\nform. But on that account it is not incapable of assuming a form. In<br \/>\nfact, it is the Formless wanting to express itself in a perfect Form<br \/>\nthat is the meaning of this creation. Forms are being evolved and<br \/>\ndeveloped to house greater and greater concentrations of the Formless<br \/>\nSpirit, so that the full figure of the Soul finds its just embodiment<br \/>\nin each Form.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Labour of a<br \/>\nGodhead&#8217;s Birth (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In<br \/>\nthe struggle and upheaval of the world <BR>He saw the labour of a<br \/>\ngodhead\u00e2\u0080\u0099s birth: <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This world is the scene of<br \/>\nclash and strife, struggle for existence and effort for<br \/>\nself-affirmation and self-aggrandisement. Everywhere there is<br \/>\ndisharmony and conflict of wills, thoughts, desires and passions.<br \/>\nThat is so because this is a field for the working out of<br \/>\npossibilities. Each possibility is given the scope to effectuate<br \/>\nitself. Behind all of them, however, is the Will of the Divine<br \/>\nseeking to manifest here its own Truth through the working of all<br \/>\nforces and possibilities. A birth of the divine Harmony and Oneness<br \/>\nis in the offing.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Labour of a<br \/>\nGodhead&#8217;s Birth (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nsecret knowledge masked as Ignorance; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>What appears as Ignorance<br \/>\nin this world is really a projecting point of a Knowledge that is<br \/>\nbehind the veil. This self-existent Knowledge is feeling its way in<br \/>\nthe maze of paths and by-paths that criss-cross the evolutionary<br \/>\ncourse of Nature. Ignorance is part-knowledge growing into the fuller<br \/>\nfigure of Knowledge. Knowledge is building itself gradually,<br \/>\nfashioning its instruments; the form in which it works out its<br \/>\nemergence is called Ignorance.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Ignorance is not falsehood,<br \/>\nwhich is really nonexistent but poses to exist. It is a formation of<br \/>\ntemporary utility, a chrysalis of the knowledge that is labouring to<br \/>\nmanifest.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Labour of a<br \/>\nGodhead&#8217;s Birth (III)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Fate<br \/>\ncovered with unseen necessity <BR>The game of chance of an omnipotent<br \/>\nWill. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>What looks like unalterable<br \/>\nfate in life is really a mode of working of the Divine Will in the<br \/>\nuniverse. In the execution of this Will there are various modes which<br \/>\nplay their part at times singly by themselves, at others in<br \/>\ncombinations. At certain levels there appears to be nothing but<br \/>\ndeterminism, at others all looks like a game of chance. So also there<br \/>\nis scope for the exercise of free-will. Behind all is the one Will of<br \/>\nthe Divine now using this means and now another. That alone is the<br \/>\ngoverning truth, all else is subsidiary, parts of its mechanism for<br \/>\nself-effectuation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Labour Of A<br \/>\nGodhead&#8217;s Birth (IV)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nAll-Blissful sat unknown within the heart; <BR>Earth\u00e2\u0080\u0099s pains were<br \/>\nthe ransom of its prisoned delight. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>So too,. all the pains and<br \/>\nsufferings that characterize life in the world are not the final<br \/>\ntruth of things. They are obscurations, malformations and perversions<br \/>\nof the Delight at the core seeking expression in the universe. Due to<br \/>\nvarious factors like ignorance, division and ego-limitation which are<br \/>\nthrown up in the course of the earth-evolution, the Bliss that<br \/>\nunderlies each form in creation is unable to formulate itself in its<br \/>\ntrue character. It undergoes modifications at the hands of the<br \/>\nreceiving and expressing media which are yet imperfect and is<br \/>\nexperienced variously as pain or pleasure or ecstasy. Through these<br \/>\nsteps of sensational experience, life is preparing for the unimpeded<br \/>\nand unmodified flow of the secret Delight of existence.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Divine Dwarf<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ntrudge of time changed to a splendid march; <BR>The divine Dwarf<br \/>\ntowered to unconquered worlds, <BR>Earth grew too narrow for his<br \/>\nvictory. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The pace of Aswapathy&#8217;s<br \/>\nlife was speeded up. Time hangs heavy only on those who do not keep<br \/>\nstep with Nature in progression, but wallow in tamas and inertia. For<br \/>\nAswapathy, whose entire being soared in aspiration, time assumed a<br \/>\nrapid movement. The entity of the divine spark that once occupied so<br \/>\nlittle a space in the heart grew to cosmic dimensions and rose from<br \/>\nthe physical Earth to envelop the worlds beyond. It claimed the whole<br \/>\nof creation for its divine empire.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The being of Aswapathy<br \/>\nextended beyond its physical moorings and spread itself in the higher<br \/>\nplanes of the divine Existence.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Opportunity<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Once<br \/>\nonly registering the heavy tread <BR>Of a blind Power on human<br \/>\nlittleness, <BR>Life now became a sure approach to God, <BR>Existence<br \/>\na divine experiment <BR>And cosmos the soul\u00e2\u0080\u0099s opportunity. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>At the beginning\u00e2\u0080\u0094and the<br \/>\nbeginning lasts quite long\u00e2\u0080\u0094human life appears to be little more<br \/>\nthan a narrow tract constantly trampled upon by a soul-less<br \/>\nmechanical Energy. But as the consciousness awakens and gains<br \/>\ndirection, this first impression fades away and a truer picture<br \/>\nbegins to emerge. Life is gradually realised to be a pathway to the<br \/>\nDivine Truth, the high road to be trodden by the pilgrim of the<br \/>\nSpirit. Existence is seen to be not a product of a stupendous Chance<br \/>\nor a blind Force without meaning, but a purposeful Play of the divine<br \/>\nCreator. The universe is realised to be the field and the means of<br \/>\nprogress for the human soul to grow towards its godhead, for it is on<br \/>\nthe experience provided by life in this universe that the soul builds<br \/>\nitself into the full figure of the Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>This World<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nworld was a conception and a birth <BR>Of Spirit in Matter into<br \/>\nliving forms, <BR>And Nature bore the Immortal in her womb, <BR>That<br \/>\nshe might climb through him to eternal life. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This world has come to be<br \/>\nbecause of the self-involution of the Spirit into Matter. Out of this<br \/>\nMatter that enwombs it, the Spirit gradually unfolds itself in<br \/>\nvarious forms, inanimate and animate. This process of the<br \/>\noutflowering of life in many grades of formations is executed by<br \/>\nNature, of whom Matter is the first status, in order that through<br \/>\nthis growth and organisation of the immortal Spirit, she herself<br \/>\ncould arrive at a deathless state of life which is the acme of the<br \/>\nevolution of the manifesting Spirit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Body (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Even<br \/>\nhis body\u00e2\u0080\u0099s subtle self within <BR>Could raise the earthly parts<br \/>\ntowards higher things <BR>And feel on it the breath of heavenlier<br \/>\nair. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the positive and<br \/>\nall-inclusive way of spiritual evolution, no part of the being is<br \/>\nleft out of the movement of upward progression. Even the most<br \/>\noutward, the physical parts preoccupied with earthly interests as a<br \/>\nrule, are subjected to the uplifting pressure. The very body in all<br \/>\nits materiality is not left out. The subtle being that governs it<br \/>\nfrom within breathes and embodies the higher spirit in an increasing<br \/>\nmanner, exerts its influence on the outer and grosser parts,<br \/>\ntransmits to them the vibrations of the greater consciousness and in<br \/>\nall ways urges them to grow upwards.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Body (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Upbuoyed<br \/>\nupon winged winds of rapid joy, <BR>Upheld to a Light it could not<br \/>\nalways hold, <BR>It left mind\u00e2\u0080\u0099s distance from the Truth supreme<br \/>\n<BR>And lost life\u00e2\u0080\u0099s incapacity for bliss. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As the physical body opens<br \/>\nto the vibrations of the subtler being within and receives the<br \/>\ninfusion of that deeper consciousness, it feels lighter\u00e2\u0080\u0094freed as it<br \/>\nis from the load of inertia and obscurity that weigh it down<br \/>\nnormally\u00e2\u0080\u0094and currents of joy begin to course through it. It gets<br \/>\nuplifted and feels itself afloat on a sea of felicity. It turns<br \/>\nnaturally to the Light of the higher consciousness which it could not<br \/>\nreceive and hold before due to its innate tendency to sink down into<br \/>\nobscurity and sub-conscience. It ceases to follow the dictates of the<br \/>\nlimited mental reason, which always draws a line beyond which the<br \/>\nbody and the other members cannot soar. It feels and aspires on its<br \/>\nown and draws nearer to God. Finally, its limitations, due to<br \/>\ndivision in consciousness and consequent narrowing of its powers, are<br \/>\noutgrown. Its content of wakefulness is increased, and therefore its<br \/>\ncapacities. The body can now respond to and contain intensities of<br \/>\njoy, of ecstasy, without spilling them, without getting unbalanced<br \/>\nunder their impact.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>First Spiritual<br \/>\nChange<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nfirst spiritual change. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nwide God-knowledge poured down from above, <BR>A new world-knowledge<br \/>\nbroadened from within: <BR>His daily thoughts looked up to the True<br \/>\nand One, <BR>His commonest doings welled from an inner Light. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As the inner spiritual<br \/>\ngrowth proceeds, certain changes are effected in the being of man.<br \/>\nOne such capital change is the replacement of the ignorance of the<br \/>\nlimited mind by a spontaneous knowledge which fills from above and<br \/>\nfrom within. Massess of knowledge flow into the being from the<br \/>\nheights of the Spirit above the mind, knowledge that pertains to the<br \/>\ninfinites of the Divine, taking in the glories of His consciousness<br \/>\nand Bliss. The knowledge that thus grows is not only of the Divine<br \/>\nabove, but equally of the universe around. An identity is felt within<br \/>\nbetween oneself and the world and this translates itself effectively<br \/>\nas knowledge of all the world and it begins to base and govern one&#8217;s<br \/>\nrelations and movements in life. All thoughts and movements in the<br \/>\nmind group themselves around the One Reality that reveals itself more<br \/>\nand more and seek to express that vision. Even the day-to-day<br \/>\nactivities proceed from this base of the knowledge of oneness that is<br \/>\ngrowing within.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Covert Universe<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Awakened<br \/>\nto the lines that Nature hides, <BR>Attuned to her movements that<br \/>\nexceed our ken, <BR>He grew one with a covert universe. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As one awakens to a new<br \/>\nknowledge, knowledge of God and knowledge of the world, and it<br \/>\norganises itself in one&#8217;s being, faculties that were inactive or only<br \/>\npartly active before begin to function. The range of one&#8217;s<br \/>\nconsciousness expands and a subtler sight, a subtler audition, open<br \/>\nbringing one face to face with the organisation of the subtler<br \/>\nuniverse behind the gross physical Nature. One sees the<br \/>\npre-determining movements in the subtle worlds before they form<br \/>\nthemselves in the physical. It is possible, by putting oneself in<br \/>\nharmony with the rhythms of these planes of existence, to attain<br \/>\nidentity with life there, even as one arrives at oneness with the<br \/>\nAll-life in the material world.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Guardians<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nthe unknown Guardians of the worlds, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This creation is an ordered<br \/>\nmanifestation of the Divine. There is a central Will, expressing the<br \/>\noriginating Truth-vision, impelling the whole movement. But also,<br \/>\nthere are special emanations from the Divine charged with specific<br \/>\ntasks in the organisation and maintenance of the emerging creation.<br \/>\nThese are the gods and goddesses, deities, Powers and Personalities<br \/>\nthat are in charge of their respective domains, on different levels<br \/>\nof existence. Each world has its own guardians entrusted by the<br \/>\nSupreme Creative Spirit with the work of building and furthering the<br \/>\nmanifestation of the particular Truth-principle that pushes for<br \/>\nexpression in that world-formula.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Occult Impulse<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>His<br \/>\nwide eyes bodied viewless entities, <BR>He saw the cosmic forces at<br \/>\ntheir work <BR>And felt the occult impulse behind man\u00e2\u0080\u0099s will. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>In the subtle worlds there<br \/>\nare entities without any fixed forms busying themselves with small<br \/>\nactivities which have consequences\u00e2\u0080\u0094beneficial or otherwise\u00e2\u0080\u0094in the<br \/>\nphysical world. There are forces of various kinds, the major ones<br \/>\nhaving beings at their head, which are always active and produce<br \/>\nresults in the external universe. Men plan and move as if they were<br \/>\nwholly independent agents, whereas in much of what they think and do<br \/>\nthey are really impelled by these entities working behind the veil.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Records on Etheric<br \/>\nPage<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nrecords of the future and the past <BR>Outlined their excerpts on the<br \/>\netheric page. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There is a subliminal layer<br \/>\nin the universal being, a very subtle expanse of ether, an inner<br \/>\nspace, cid\u00c4\u0081k\u00c4\u0081\u00c5\u009ba, where all that has been in the past in Time is<br \/>\nrecorded; also recorded is what is going on at present and even what<br \/>\nis in the process of happening and is going to be\u00e2\u0080\u0094what may be<br \/>\ncalled the memory of the future. Whatever takes place at any level of<br \/>\nexistence leaves an impress on that extension, whether all has been<br \/>\ntranslated yet into terms of earthly existence or not.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>The Human and the<br \/>\nDivine<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>One<br \/>\nand harmonious by the Maker\u00e2\u0080\u0099s skill, <BR>The human in him paced<br \/>\nwith the divine. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The human elements in<br \/>\nman\u00e2\u0080\u0094his tendencies and activities of mind, heart, life and<br \/>\nbody,\u00e2\u0080\u0094are hard to change. They insist on their right of tenure and<br \/>\noften vitiate the workings of the higher Power in man. It is a part<br \/>\nof the yoga of fulfilment to induce them to fall into line with the<br \/>\nprogressive march of the soul-powers, and this task of ensuring their<br \/>\ncollaboration is carried out by the Yoga-shakti, the Divine Powers at<br \/>\nwork for the upliftment and transformation of the aspirant\u00e2\u0080\u0094the<br \/>\nRibhus of the Vedas.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Meaning of<br \/>\nFate-Hedged Works<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\ngenius heightened in his body\u00e2\u0080\u0099s cells <BR>That knew the meaning of<br \/>\nhis fate-hedged works <BR>Akin to the march of unaccomplished Powers<br \/>\n<BR>Beyond life\u00e2\u0080\u0099s arc in spirit\u00e2\u0080\u0099s immensities. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As the consciousness of<br \/>\nAswapathy grew in height and range, the whole of his being was lit up<br \/>\nwith a spontaneous knowledge. The very cells in his body\u00e2\u0080\u0094the most<br \/>\ninsentient parts of the material encasement\u00e2\u0080\u0094became conscious, and<br \/>\nall in him was fully aware of the significance of the works that had<br \/>\ndevolved on him, however much they might appear to be subject to the<br \/>\ndecrees of fate or to Nature&#8217;s determinism. Even set-backs and<br \/>\nfailures in the normal run of the world&#8217;s activities had a different<br \/>\nconnotation to his penetrating eye, which perceived, behind all, the<br \/>\nworking of greater Powers that were active in the worlds beyond this<br \/>\nlimited physical universe.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Saviour (I)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>One<br \/>\nsoul\u00e2\u0080\u0099s ambition lifted up the race; <BR>A Power worked, but none<br \/>\nknew whence it came. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This is the way in which<br \/>\nthe Chosen work for God&#8217;s humanity. They take up the burden of all in<br \/>\na fundamental way and strive to communicate to others their own<br \/>\ngrowth in consciousness by thought, by word, by action, veiled or<br \/>\nunveiled. Each advance that they make in their own inner life has its<br \/>\nimpact on the mind and life of the general humanity. As a result, men<br \/>\nfeel an upliftment in their consciousness, in their hopes and<br \/>\naspirations, though they are not aware of the source of that<br \/>\nimpulsion. Their progress is speeded up. Men that thus relate<br \/>\nthemselves to the progression of the race and channelise their inner<br \/>\ngains into the general life-movement are the saviours of humanity.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Aswapathy became one such.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Saviour (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nuniversal strengths were linked with his; <BR>Feeling earth\u00e2\u0080\u0099s<br \/>\nsmallness with their boundless breadths, <BR>He drew the energies<br \/>\nthat transmute an age. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Identified as he was with<br \/>\nthe universal Being in his extended consciousness, Aswapathy came to<br \/>\nacquire a hold on the powers that are active in the universe. He<br \/>\nsummoned and directed the creative energies that proceed from the<br \/>\nheight of the Truth above and work on a cosmic scale. In that context<br \/>\nhe held, as it were, the whole earth-life in the hollow of his palm<br \/>\nand treated it to the enlarging action of the transfiguring forces so<br \/>\nas to usher in a new phase in its progression.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Lonely And Splendid<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Lonely<br \/>\nhis days and splendid like the sun\u00e2\u0080\u0099s. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Due to the immense gulf<br \/>\nbetween his transformed consciousness and that of common humanity,<br \/>\nAswapathy found no meeting ground for close association or intimacy<br \/>\nwith others. He lived in an inner solitude, in communion with the<br \/>\nSpirit that was drawing him upward. And yet his very presence cast a<br \/>\nglow of radiance and warmth on the humanity that surrounded him. The<br \/>\nconsciousness that was housed in his being radiated incessantly its<br \/>\nrays of illumination and energised all that came within their range.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-bottom: 0in; line-height: 130%\"><BR><br \/>\n<\/P><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/td>\n<td width=\"16%\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Introduction&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Notes&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book 1&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book II&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book III&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book IV&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Book V&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book VI&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book VII&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book VIII&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Book IX&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book X&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book XI&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Book XII Book One. The Book of Beginnings Canto I Canto II&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[244],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10638","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-book-1-savitri-study","wpcat-244-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10638","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10638"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10638\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11054,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10638\/revisions\/11054"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10638"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10638"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10638"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}