{"id":10646,"date":"2014-07-12T18:58:49","date_gmt":"2014-07-13T01:58:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/saa.santansoftwaresystems.com\/?p=10646"},"modified":"2014-12-06T21:53:17","modified_gmt":"2014-12-07T05:53:17","slug":"savitri-study-book-1-canto-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-1-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-1-canto-5","title":{"rendered":"Savitri-study-Book-1-Canto-5"},"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\" style=\"font-size: small;\">\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 5<\/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 Spirit&#8217;s Freedom and Greatness<\/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><BR><\/FONT><\/FONT><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><B>Summary<\/B><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR>Armed with secret<br \/>\nKnowledge, Aswapathy cuts off his moorings in material nature and<br \/>\nenters swiftly into the bright realm of the Spirit where all<br \/>\nknowledge is spontaneous, ready, without the labouring processes of<br \/>\nthe mind; where the laws of material life exercise no sway. Here he<br \/>\nfinds clues to all that is mysterious in the material universe; here<br \/>\nstands revealed the <\/FONT><\/FONT>meaning <FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>of<br \/>\nthe world-movement, the Plan according to which Spirit and Nature<br \/>\nwork out the Divine Intention in the Cosmos.<\/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>Admitted to this secret of<br \/>\nthe riddle of existence, Aswapathy casts his look upward to heights<br \/>\nunseen hitherto. He is no more satisfied with things that served him<br \/>\nere now; he has seen that what obtains in terrestrial life is only a<br \/>\ncaricature of the pattern in the <\/FONT><\/FONT>domain <FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>of<br \/>\nthe Spirit and he seeks <\/FONT><\/FONT>to win <FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>that<br \/>\nworld for his home.<\/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 withdraws his<br \/>\nconsciousness from the din of the old life-movements on earth and<br \/>\ndwells in a Silence that opens into the vasts beyond earthly Time and<br \/>\nSpace. An immunity of Power, Knowledge and Bliss invades his being<br \/>\nand sucks him up into the infinitudes above. There, shorn of his<br \/>\nhumanity, he is bathed in the waters of a divine Omniscience,<br \/>\nOmnipotence and Ecstasy. His limits are erased, his faculties undergo<br \/>\na transforming change, his soul widens to cosmic 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>Nature reveals herself to<br \/>\nhis veil-free sight as a conscious Power, with a force that is<br \/>\nomnipotent, executing a marvellous design of the Soul. She lays open<br \/>\nto his illumined Will her whole field of workings, from the<br \/>\nrigidities of the material base and form of her making to the<br \/>\nsovereign plasticities of her Mind and potencies of her Will which<br \/>\nlink the finite to 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>On the threshold of these<br \/>\noccult worlds beyond the earth-scene Aswapathy regards a guarding<br \/>\nPower behind whom stands an ineffable Divine Presence. Here begin the<br \/>\ndomains of the Infinite, the Eternal, realms leading from Light to<br \/>\ngreater Light. Here also comes to his sight the giant order that<br \/>\nunderlines the system of worlds that constitute this Creation. He<br \/>\nperceives the stair of the descending and the ascending planes of<br \/>\nconsciousness formed in the course of the devolution and the<br \/>\nevolution of the Divine Spirit and up which the Soul in the universe<br \/>\ntravels forging its growth to its full stature in the Divine Glory.<\/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 further sees the world<br \/>\nof Light, the Mahas, the world of plenary Truth-Consciousness, the<br \/>\nTruth, the Right, the Vast, which in its lower ranges is the source<br \/>\nall the worlds below and in its upper reaches opens into the<br \/>\ninfinities of Sat-Chit-Ananda. Here is the Wisdom that reconciles all<br \/>\nthe warring truths in the domain of Ignorance and is the source of<br \/>\nall Revelation, Inspiration and Illumination; here is where the<br \/>\nEternal casts itself into Time, where the One organises itself into<br \/>\nthe Many. Beyond is the One in its infinitude.<\/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>Into these Countries of the<br \/>\nUnknown adventures 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>Secret Knowledge<\/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>This<br \/>\nknowledge first he had of time-born men. <\/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 knowledge and<br \/>\nknowledge: sense-knowledge, ratiocinative knowledge, ideational<br \/>\nknowledge and others depending upon the source and the means used to<br \/>\narrive at them. Men have knowledge of one kind or the other according<br \/>\nto their state of evolutionary development. But in each case the<br \/>\nknowledge is of a partial nature and therefore inadequate. The<br \/>\nknowledge that Aswapathy received, however, was of a different kind:<br \/>\nit was a whole knowledge of the origin, the process and the purpose<br \/>\nof this world-movement which, till then, no mortal had known.<br \/>\nAswapathy was admitted into the arcana of the manifestation of the<br \/>\nInfinite in the Finite, of the Eternal in Time.<\/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 of Mind<\/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>Admitted<br \/>\nthrough a curtain of bright mind <BR>That hangs between our thought<br \/>\nand absolute sight, <\/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>Thought is neither the sole<br \/>\nnor the direct means of knowledge. Thinking can build up, through a<br \/>\nlong process of reasoning, trial and error, a kind of knowledge that<br \/>\nanswers in its nature to the type of thought-activity that has led to<br \/>\nit. It is more a product of the working of the mind than a revelation<br \/>\nof the object of knowledge. All thought obscures the object of which<br \/>\nknowledge is sought. Even the most brilliant action of the<br \/>\nthought-mind acts as a veil and bars the direct, entire vision of the<br \/>\nobject as it is.<\/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 curtain of outer<br \/>\nmental thought has to be parted to gain access to the inner seat of<br \/>\nrevelation. Aswapathy crossed that barrier.<\/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>Well of 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>He<br \/>\nfound the occult cave, the mystic door <BR>Near to the well of vision<br \/>\nin 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 thinking mind is the<br \/>\nthreshold, as it were, of a larger consciousness which occupies the<br \/>\ninner regions of the being behind the surface physical. The range and<br \/>\nintensity of this awareness increases as one goes deeper and deeper<br \/>\nstill through a subtle passage that resembles a cavern,-the<br \/>\nheart-cave, h?dguh?, as it is appropriately described till one<br \/>\narrives at the centre of the consciousness in the core of the being,<br \/>\nthe soul. Here lie the source-depths of all powers of consciousness;<br \/>\nthe fount of direct, unerring vision is here.<\/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>Where the Wings of<br \/>\nGlory Brood<\/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 \/>\nentered where the Wings of Glory brood <BR>In the sunlit space where<br \/>\nall is for ever known. <\/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, where Aswapathy<br \/>\nentered, following the slender passage across the subtle-physical and<br \/>\nthe still subtler ranges of his being, lay the Lotus-City of the<br \/>\nsoul. Here were no shadows of Ignorance obscuring the rays of<br \/>\nperception; all was lit by the direct light of the soul and<br \/>\neverything was held in the secure grasp of timeless Knowledge. Here<br \/>\nwere held in creative concentration the truths preparing 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>Cord of Mind<\/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>Indifferent<br \/>\nto doubt and to belief, <BR>Avid of the naked real&#8217;s single shock <BR>He<br \/>\nshore the cord of mind that ties the earth-heart <BR>And cast away<br \/>\nthe yoke of Matter&#8217;s law. <\/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 the mind that binds.<br \/>\nThe mind believes in the supremacy of matter in which its own roots<br \/>\nare sunk, and all its movements are governed by this basic faith in<br \/>\nits subconscious layers even when its more conscious and higher<br \/>\nworkings question it. The being of man is centrally tied to the<br \/>\nphysical bases of the earth-principle by the knots, h?dayagranthi,<br \/>\nforged by the ego.<\/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 grew conscious of<br \/>\nthese bonds tying him down and, without caring for whatever<br \/>\njustifications there were for the mind&#8217;s beliefs in the lower laws or<br \/>\nwhatever bases there were for its apprehensions regarding the higher<br \/>\nlaws, he sundered them clean in his zeal for the thrill of an<br \/>\nuninhibited contact with the Reality.<\/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&#8217;s Rules Bound<br \/>\nNot<\/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 \/>\nbody&#8217;s rules bound not the spirit&#8217;s powers: <BR>When life had stopped<br \/>\nits beats, death broke not in; <BR>He dared to live when breath and<br \/>\nthought were still. <\/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 direct result of this<br \/>\nrelease of the physical body from subjection to the clamps of Matter,<br \/>\nthe other powers of the Spirit-life and mind-were freed from the<br \/>\nlimitations imposed by their material encasement on their<br \/>\ncharacteristic operations. They could function in their own native<br \/>\nway. Even when the life-force suspended the physical part of its<br \/>\nworkings-like breathing-it did not have to cease to exist as before.<br \/>\nSimilarly even when he held the mind free from thought-activity, his<br \/>\nliving was not affected. Only the usual habits of physical life and<br \/>\nphysical mind were eliminated.<\/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>Magic Place<\/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>Thus<br \/>\ncould he step into that magic place <BR>Which few can even glimpse<br \/>\nwith hurried glance <BR>Lifted for a moment from mind&#8217;s laboured<br \/>\nworks <BR>And the poverty of Nature&#8217;s earthly sight. <\/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>Men are normally engrossed<br \/>\nin the mechanical workings of the physical and sense mind; their<br \/>\nvision is severely limited by the range of its physical<br \/>\ninstrumentation. That is why they are hardly aware of the larger and<br \/>\nsubtler regions of being which exist beyond their accustomed<br \/>\ndimensions. They may get, at best, some fleeting glimpses of these<br \/>\nregions in moments of rare displacements of consciousness, but these<br \/>\nexperiences are few and out of the way. Aswapathy, however, freed as<br \/>\nhe was from these limitations, could enter these realms with ease.<\/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 Self-Known<\/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 \/>\nthat the Gods have learned is there self-known. <\/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, in the realms of<br \/>\ngestation, can be found the Truth that is to manifest, the lines on<br \/>\nwhich the movement is to proceed,-the whole scheme in seed-form is<br \/>\nevident. That is the Truth-Knowledge which the Gods, the<br \/>\nfunctionaries of the Cosmos, imbibe and express. That<br \/>\nTruth-Consciousness is anterior to the birth of the Gods from the<br \/>\nSupreme Creative 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>Cosmic Script<\/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 \/>\nin a hidden chamber closed and mute <BR>Are kept the record graphs of<br \/>\nthe cosmic scribe, <\/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 layer in the<br \/>\nCosmic Consciousness, a special extension of subtle ether called the<br \/>\ncid?k??a, where are recorded the minutest happenings in the cosmic<br \/>\nspheres. All that takes place there leaves a subtle impression and it<br \/>\nis these impressions that go to form the cosmic memory. This hidden<br \/>\nrealm contains not only the script of what has passed but also of<br \/>\nwhat is to be,-possibilities, as they move towards actualisation,<br \/>\ncreate their own vibrations which are received and recorded in this<br \/>\nlayer 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>Truth and Law<\/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 \/>\nthere the tables of the sacred Law, <BR>There is the Book of Being&#8217;s<br \/>\nindex page, <BR>The text and glossary of the Vedic truth are there<\/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>In those subtler levels of<br \/>\nconsciousness are also found the scheme of the manifestation that is<br \/>\nproceeding. The essential Truth basing all, satyam, the Law of this<br \/>\nTruth in action, ?tam, the ordained lines of movement, the chart of<br \/>\nthe possibilities inherent in the situation all these are revealed in<br \/>\nthis realm.<\/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 Stars<\/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 rhythms and metres of the stars <BR>Significant of the movements<br \/>\nof our 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>There also are seen the<br \/>\nmovements of the stars and planets in the universe, movements<br \/>\nwhich-though they do not determine-indicate the lines along which<br \/>\nevents on earth are proceeding and likely to develop. The positions<br \/>\nof these stellar bodies influence to a certain extent the course of<br \/>\nevents here, though their action is not absolute. The operations of<br \/>\nthese stars and planets have the effect of urging the cosmic forces<br \/>\nto move and act in a particular direction. In the case of the<br \/>\nindividual, these operations are subject to the working of the<br \/>\nindividual will in action.<\/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>Written in the<br \/>\nMystic Heart<\/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 \/>\nsymbol powers of number and of form, <BR>And the secret code of the<br \/>\nhistory of the world <BR>And Nature&#8217;s correspondence with the soul<br \/>\n<BR>Are written in the mystic heart of 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>There in the secret cavern<br \/>\nof the Being are forecast the values in number and form that each<br \/>\ntruth is to carry in manifestation; every form is a special<br \/>\nconfiguration of the truth it embodies, every number is charged with<br \/>\nthe occult power of the truth or system of truths that it signifies.<\/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 that has passed in the<br \/>\ncourse of the development of the world-movement, all that is passing<br \/>\nand, in a sense, even what is going to pass is held here in<br \/>\nseed-script, as it were. For the Real-Idea behind all stands poised<br \/>\nhere for 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>All movement in the Cosmos<br \/>\nis a transaction between Nature and Soul, Prakriti and Purusha.<\/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>Nature acts for the<br \/>\nfulfilment of the will of the Soul; the Soul sanctions, witnesses, or<br \/>\nparticipates in the activity of Nature as he chooses. This course of<br \/>\ntheir interaction is also registered in the recording consciousness<br \/>\nof the 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>Spirit&#8217;s Room of<br \/>\nMemories<\/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 glow of the Spirit&#8217;s room of memories <BR>He could recover the<br \/>\nluminous marginal notes <BR>Dotting with light the crabbed ambiguous<br \/>\nscroll, <\/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 could read this<br \/>\nobscure scroll, which is completely illegible to the human eye,<br \/>\nbecause he was in a state of illumination. The light of the<br \/>\nSpirit-memory which shone around him lit up not only the contents of<br \/>\nthe main page but also the helpful hints that had been recorded<br \/>\nalongside to help decipher the writing.<\/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 memory of the Spirit<br \/>\nholds the past, the present and the future as a whole without break<br \/>\nand when it is active all comes 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>The Agreement<\/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>Rescue<br \/>\nthe preamble and the saving clause <BR>Of the dark Agreement by which<br \/>\nall is ruled <BR>That rises from material Nature&#8217;s sleep <BR>To<br \/>\nclothe the Everlasting in new shapes. <\/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 proceeds according to<br \/>\nthe Will of the Supreme which works as the sempiternal Law of things.<br \/>\nThis Law is served by innumerable processes that are governed by an<br \/>\nimplicit harmony of purpose. This was perceived by Aswapathy: he saw<br \/>\nhow all that emerges in the Universe out of the swoon of material<br \/>\nNature is first subject to the rigid rule of dark Inconscience and<br \/>\nIgnorance in execution of the Plan to manifest the One Eternal in the<br \/>\nMany.<\/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>He could Interpret<\/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 \/>\ncould re-read now and interpret new <BR>Its strange symbol letters,<br \/>\nscattered abstruse signs, <BR>Resolve its oracle and its paradox,<br \/>\n<BR>Its riddling phrases and its blindfold terms, <BR>The deep<br \/>\noxymoron of its truth&#8217;s repliques, <\/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 there is a pattern and a<br \/>\nlaw underlying this world-movement,-and Aswapathy saw that there is<br \/>\none-it does not lend itself to be interpreted and understood on the<br \/>\nface of it. It is full of unfamiliar terms, insoluble constructions,<br \/>\napparent contradictions and bewildering simulations. In the new light<br \/>\nthat dawned on him, Aswapathy could enter into the true meaning of it<br \/>\nall; all became clear.<\/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>Hard Conditions<\/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 \/>\nrecognise as a just necessity <BR>Its hard conditions for the mighty<br \/>\nwork, <BR>Nature&#8217;s impossible Herculean toil <BR>Only her warlock<br \/>\nwisecraft could enforce, <\/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 conditions under which<br \/>\nthe manifestation is developing are deliberately exacting so as to<br \/>\nensure stability in a world of flux and change. Nothing is allowed to<br \/>\nmove on unless what is attempted is completed without danger of<br \/>\nreversal or dissolution; the line taken by Nature is one of hard<br \/>\nresistance. The emerging evolution is safeguarded and promoted by<br \/>\nNature with an incredible number of checks and counterchecks,<br \/>\npurposive experiments and tentative creations. All is planned and<br \/>\nworked out by the Intelligence in Nature under self-imposed<br \/>\nconditions that are meaningfully severe.<\/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>Opposition of the<br \/>\nGods<\/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>Its<br \/>\nlaw of opposition of the Gods, <\/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 Gods are there to help<br \/>\nin the cosmic evolution towards Divinity. They promote growth by<br \/>\nincreasing their characteristic powers and pressures in the<br \/>\nindividual and on the earth. They take birth in man-their positive<br \/>\nrole. They also assist by a negative role: they oppose the advance of<br \/>\nman beyond their own empire. No one is allowed to surpass a God<br \/>\nunless he has completed all the development possible in the sphere of<br \/>\nthat God. The password is given only when man has fulfilled the<br \/>\nconditions and acquired the right to go further on his journey to the<br \/>\nSupreme. The conditions are exacting and the Gods in their stations<br \/>\nwatch with winkless gaze.<\/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>Contraries<\/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>Its<br \/>\nlist of inseparable contraries. <\/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 full of<br \/>\noppositions. Wherever there is light, there is shade: joy is followed<br \/>\nby grief, knowledge by ignorance, power by limitation, life by death.<br \/>\nIt is a field of dualities. But it is so on purpose. Growth is<br \/>\npossible only by the friction and combat of these contraries-the<br \/>\npositive and the negative elements in the Creation. Otherwise things<br \/>\nstagnate, there would be no progress. The consciousness in. evolution<br \/>\nexerts itself to increase the positive factors against the resistance<br \/>\nof the negative and in the process grows in stature.<\/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 Mother Executes<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>The<br \/>\ndumb great Mother in her cosmic trance <BR>Exploiting for creation&#8217;s<br \/>\njoy and pain <BR>Infinity&#8217;s sanction to the birth of 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>It is the divine Shakti,<br \/>\nthe Mother of All that is at work here in the cosmos as Nature with<br \/>\nher Consciousness wrapt in her labour. She executes the Will of the<br \/>\nSupreme through every circumstance and every event; all is harnessed<br \/>\nby her to her one aim of manifesting the Divine here on earth. The<br \/>\nbirth of Form out of the Formless, the emergence of the finite from<br \/>\nthe Infinite is a significant part of the Process and Nature is not<br \/>\nslow in utilising this phenomenon to awake between form and form,<br \/>\nembodiment and embodiment, the dualities of like and dislike,<br \/>\nattraction and repulsion, pleasure and pain, in order to set the<br \/>\nevolving consciousness and energies into their upward motion. For joy<br \/>\nalways seeks to gain over pain, attraction claims precedence over<br \/>\nrejection, and the forward movement gains momentum.<\/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 Mother Executes<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>Accepts<br \/>\nindomitably to execute <BR>The will to know in an inconscient world,<br \/>\n<BR>The will to live under a reign of death, <BR>The thirst for<br \/>\nrapture in a heart of flesh, <\/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 conditions under which<br \/>\nMother-Nature has to work are the very opposite of the truths that<br \/>\nseek to manifest through her. In a world originally pervaded by<br \/>\ninconscience and unconsciousness, consciousness and knowledge urge<br \/>\nfor growth; in the midst of the incessant operation of decay and<br \/>\ndeath, life endeavours to last; in a physical body that is subject to<br \/>\nlimitation and pain, there is a continuous seeking for joy, for<br \/>\nbliss. This mighty and difficult task, Nature undertakes and works<br \/>\nout slowly but persistently without tiring.<\/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 Mother Executes<br \/>\n(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>And<br \/>\nworks out through the appearance of a soul <BR>By a miraculous birth<br \/>\nin plasm and gas <BR>The mystery of God&#8217;s covenant with the Night. <\/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 Intention that<br \/>\nis to be fulfilled in the inter-action of Superconscience and<br \/>\nNescience, Light and obscurity: to manifest the Divine Glory of the<br \/>\nSpirit Infinite in a finite material existence weighed down with<br \/>\nInconscience. Nature is able to execute this purpose because of the<br \/>\ncrucial birth of the divine element in each of her forms of matter.<br \/>\nThis core of Divinity in each form acts as a lever for all the upward<br \/>\noperations of Nature in the evolutionary 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>The Eternal&#8217;s<br \/>\nPromise<\/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 \/>\nmore was heard in the still cosmic Mind <BR>The Eternal&#8217;s promise to<br \/>\nhis labouring Force <BR>Inducing the world-passion to begin, <\/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 the Divine Being is<br \/>\nmoved to manifest, it is his Self-Power, Shakti, that goes into<br \/>\noperation and proceeds to effectuate his Will. The Eternal Purusha<br \/>\nnot only impels the movement but bases the action of the Force on his<br \/>\nown breast, as it were, with an assurance of constant support and<br \/>\noverseeing. It is so that the world-movement starts and develops<br \/>\nthrough all its vicissitudes of life and death.<\/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 silences of the<br \/>\nrealms where he found himself, Aswapathy grew aware of this<br \/>\npre-creation communion between the Divine Purusha and his Shakti.<\/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>Tragedy of 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>The<br \/>\ncry of birth into mortality <BR>And the opening verse of the tragedy<br \/>\nof 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>He also became aware of the<br \/>\nfirst birth-pangs of this Creation when the Immortal moved out of his<br \/>\nsupreme status and came forth to dwell in conditions of decay and<br \/>\ndeath, when the Eternal first streamed out in beats of fleeting Time.<br \/>\nThe scene was indeed an arena of tragedy: the Immortal losing himself<br \/>\nin the mortal and the Eternal in the duration of Time.<\/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>Seal of 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>Out<br \/>\nof the depths the world&#8217;s buried secret rose; <BR>He read the<br \/>\noriginal ukase kept back <BR>In the locked archives of the spirit&#8217;s<br \/>\ncrypt, <BR>And saw the signature and fiery seal <BR>Of Wisdom on the<br \/>\ndim Power&#8217;s hooded work <BR>Who builds in Ignorance the steps of<br \/>\nLight. <\/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 perceived behind<br \/>\nall the processes of World-Nature the secret truth of a<br \/>\nConsciousness-Prajn?-overseeing and actively directing the operations<br \/>\nof the Power at work. This Power seems, to all appearances, a<br \/>\nmechanical Force, obscure, without intelligence. But to the eye of<br \/>\nthe seer Aswapathy, the true character of the Force, the fact of an<br \/>\nindwelling Consciousness, stood revealed.<\/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>It is because of this<br \/>\nguiding Intelligence that the Power in Nature is able to lay and<br \/>\nforge a path, through all the maze and darkness of Ignorance, for the<br \/>\nLight to grow.<\/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>Gestation of the<br \/>\nGolden 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>A<br \/>\nsleeping deity opened deathless eyes: <BR>He saw the unshaped thought<br \/>\nin soulless forms, <BR>Knew Matter pregnant with spiritual sense,<br \/>\n<BR>Mind dare the study of the Unknowable, <BR>Life its gestation of<br \/>\nthe Golden Child. <\/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 sequence that<br \/>\nfollowed the advent of the Divine Soul in the material universe was<br \/>\nrevealed to Aswapathy: the Idea everywhere organising itself in form;<br \/>\nthe Spirit descending and formulating itself in the womb of Matter;<br \/>\nLife marking the growing stage of the future Child of Light; the Mind<br \/>\nrising and throwing itself in pursuit of the One who ever escapes<br \/>\nbeing 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>Interpreting by Soul<br \/>\nSigns<\/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 light flooding thought&#8217;s blank vacancy, <BR>Interpreting the<br \/>\nuniverse by soul signs <BR>He read from within the text of the<br \/>\nwithout: <BR>The riddle grew plain and lost its catch obscure. <\/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 an enigma and the<br \/>\nworld a riddle because the mind that tries to unravel the mystery is<br \/>\ntoo limited in its capacities and range. The reasoning and thinking<br \/>\nfaculty with which it functions works either in the narrow<br \/>\nsense-bound realm or in its own conceptual vaccum. In either case<br \/>\ndeeper realities escape its grasp. It reads what appears on the<br \/>\nsurface and what it understands is only partially true, mostly wrong.<\/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>To Aswapathy, however, a<br \/>\nnew mode of understanding came naturally: a higher light illumined<br \/>\nhis thought-mind and instead of looking at things from the outside,<br \/>\nhe was led to see them from within; instead of basing itself on<br \/>\nsense-reports, his mind proceeded on signs from the soul within. The<br \/>\ninner gave the clue to the outer. For as the Upanishad puts it, the<br \/>\ninner is the measure of the outer. All became clear, life ceased to<br \/>\nbe a paradox; its full significance revealed 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><BR><B>Purpose in 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>A<br \/>\nlarger lustre lit the mighty 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 COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\npurpose mingled with the whims of 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>As a light brighter and<br \/>\nlarger than that of the thought-mind dawned within Aswapathy, he<br \/>\ncould see more clearly; the picture of the universe revealed lines,<br \/>\noutlines, shapes, frames within frames which he had not seen before.<br \/>\nHe now came to perceive that behind all the apparently unregulated<br \/>\nmovements of the flow of Time that carries everything in its mighty<br \/>\ncurrent regardless of human calculations and expectations, there is a<br \/>\ngoverning Purpose that works through its instrumentation.<\/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 And Chance<\/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 \/>\nmeaning met the stumbling pace 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>On the surface of life all<br \/>\nappears to be a game of Chance. There is no certainty about any<br \/>\nmovement; ups and downs, vicissitudes, cataclysms, actions, passions<br \/>\nand thoughts crowd in medley and it is impossible to anticipate or<br \/>\nregulate them with any definiteness. But a deeper scrutiny reveals a<br \/>\npattern behind all the apparent workings of Chance. What looks like<br \/>\nChance is itself a part of the process; it is called Chance because<br \/>\nthe particular operation does not take place within the framework of<br \/>\nthe laws erected by the limited empirical mind; there is really no<br \/>\nChance in the working out of the divine Intention that is this<br \/>\nUniverse.<\/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>Fate and Will<\/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 \/>\nFate revealed a chain of seeing 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>A fixed law of action and<br \/>\nreaction, a determinism in Nature that is ineluctable governs this<br \/>\nuniverse. The operations may be swift or delayed but they are<br \/>\ncertain. Whether on an individual or a collective level, Fate seems<br \/>\nto exercise an inflexible control. But that is not the whole truth of<br \/>\nthe matter. The rigidity of Determinism, of Fate, is not absolute; it<br \/>\nvaries from level to level of existence, its hardness softening as<br \/>\nthe consciousness involved gets subtler and subtler. And this is so<br \/>\nbecause what is called Fate is really a part of the mechanism of<br \/>\nnature through which a higher Will fulfils itself. This is not a<br \/>\nblind will but a will of the Soul that is conscious of the purpose to<br \/>\nbe effectuated and chooses the conditions most fitted therefore. Fate<br \/>\nis a graded instrument of this conscious Will.<\/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>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>A<br \/>\nconscious wideness filled the old dumb 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>All exists here in. Space.<br \/>\nAll moves and ceases in Space. Space is a mute witness and stage on<br \/>\nwhich countless lives come into existence and pass away. It strikes<br \/>\none as something inanimate that has been there from one knows not<br \/>\nwhen. To the illumined vision of Aswapathy, however, the true<br \/>\ncharacter of this Space became patent. He saw that Space is not an<br \/>\ninanimate frame of the universe, but a self-extension of the<br \/>\nConscious Being that is 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>Void<\/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 Void he saw throned the Omniscience 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>And what does this immense<br \/>\nSpace contain? Millions of forms appear and disappear leaving the<br \/>\nscene the same as before, a huge Void. Is this Void, then, the<br \/>\nultimate reality here? Aswapathy looked into this great Void and saw<br \/>\nthere an All-Knowing Intelligence, a supreme Consciousness reigning.<\/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>What appears as a lifeless<br \/>\nVoid is really a deeply vibrant self-extension, prasara, of the<br \/>\nSupreme Consciousness, All-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>Immense Hope<\/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 \/>\nWill, a hope immense now seized his heart, <BR>And to discern the<br \/>\nsuperhuman&#8217;s form <BR>He raised his eyes to unseen spiritual heights,<br \/>\n<BR>Aspiring to bring down a greater 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>What he saw inspired<br \/>\nAswapathy with great hope; a Will took possession of him to try and<br \/>\nactualise on earth the higher realities glimpsed in the region of<br \/>\nLight. And in order to study that pattern at a closer range he<br \/>\nconcentrated his consciousness and directed his inner sight to those<br \/>\nspiritual altitudes beyond the normal physical grasp.<\/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>Glory<\/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 \/>\nglory he had glimpsed must be his home. <\/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 dared to hope to<br \/>\nbring down what he had seen on the heights because he did not feel<br \/>\nthat order foreign and distant to him. He experienced a close<br \/>\nintimacy with the creation that was revealed; something radical in<br \/>\nhis being belonged to it and therefore he felt at home with it. No<br \/>\nwonder he aspired to establish it on earth, his physical dwelling.<\/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>Brighter 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>A<br \/>\nbrighter heavenlier sun must soon illume <BR>This dusk room with its<br \/>\ndark internal stair, <\/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 at present<br \/>\ncovered with the thick shadow of Ignorance. The subterranean passages<br \/>\nand chambers along the graded levels of its existence are steeped in<br \/>\nthe darkness of a primeval Nescience and Subconscience. All needs to<br \/>\nbe lit up. But the earthy sun, the feeble light of the human mind, is<br \/>\nnot able to dispel all the shades and shadows of darkness. Only the<br \/>\nrays of the Sun of the heavens of Truth, the Light of the unveiled<br \/>\nSpirit, can effectively dispel and eliminate this clogging darkness.<\/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>Infant Soul must<br \/>\nOutgrow<\/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 \/>\ninfant soul in its small nursery school <BR>Mid objects meant for a<br \/>\nlesson hardly learned <BR>Outgrow its early grammar of intellect <BR>And<br \/>\nits imitation of Earth-Nature&#8217;s art, <BR>Its earthly dialect to<br \/>\nGod-language 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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The soul that is here on<br \/>\nearth for experience and growth evolves in stages. At first its range<br \/>\nof experience and development is limited to physical objects of<br \/>\nsenses, only a few souls outgrow this narrow field quickly. The mind<br \/>\nlearns to think and construct in terms of the intellect; but once the<br \/>\nintellect is sufficiently organised, the mind must move on to develop<br \/>\nits other faculties of intuition, revelation, etc. Similarly in the<br \/>\nsphere of aesthestics one must go beyond the pattern of harmony and<br \/>\nbeauty in physical Nature. Everywhere there are higher and larger<br \/>\norders in the universe waiting to be discovered and formulated by<br \/>\nman. What the soul now experiences and reactively expresses is<br \/>\ntentative, ill-formed; it has to develop and express itself in the<br \/>\nfirm and full accents of the perfect Gods.<\/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>Logic of 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>In<br \/>\nliving symbols study Reality <BR>And learn the logic of the Infinite.<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>At present man attempts to<br \/>\ngrasp the Reality through artificial representations erected by the<br \/>\nmind. The intellect goes on weaving its web of concepts and<br \/>\nthought-figures and man is lost in them without getting any hold on<br \/>\nthe real object of his pursuit. This has to change and the Reality<br \/>\nmust be approached through its direct avenues accessible to the<br \/>\nfaculties of perception, intuition, etc.<\/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>Similarly the mind is<br \/>\nalways trying-vainly enough-to capture the Infinite within the<br \/>\nframework of its logic that is applicable only to the finite. What<br \/>\napplies to the finite cannot apply to the Infinite. The mind has to<br \/>\ndevelop another mode of understanding which is in keeping with the<br \/>\nnature of the Infinite it seeks to know.<\/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>Ideal<\/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 \/>\nIdeal must be Nature&#8217;s common truth, <\/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 is not yet achieved on<br \/>\nearth but what must be achieved because it presses for expression<br \/>\nfrom above is cherished in the aspiration and thought of man as an<br \/>\nIdeal. It is a truth from the higher regions of existence that seeks<br \/>\nto formulate itself in this world. It clothes itself in the form of<br \/>\nan Idea, organises itself in the human mind through a series of<br \/>\nperceptions and leaps of thought as an Ideal to be realised and goes<br \/>\non exerting pressure on the evolving spirit of man to actualise it in<br \/>\nlife as a working factor. Progress is effected by these translations<br \/>\nof the ideal into the actual.<\/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 Illumined<\/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 \/>\nbody illumined with the indwelling 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 physical body is not an<br \/>\nimprisoning cage to be broken through nor a construct of impurities<br \/>\nto be demolished. It is a tabernacle of the Spirit that dwells within<br \/>\nas the soul. The body derives its full significance from the soul<br \/>\nthat activises it. Veils of ignorance and obscurities intervene<br \/>\nbetween the inmost soul which is a portion of God and the material<br \/>\nbody which is its outermost form. These veils must be torn asunder<br \/>\nand the rays of the light of the Indweller allowed to directly touch<br \/>\nand illumine the physical form. It is only then that the body can<br \/>\nfulfil its destined role as the robe of God 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><BR><B>Oneness<\/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 \/>\nheart and mind feel one with all that is, <\/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>Division is the rule of<br \/>\nlife in the present-day world. Due to ignorance, each one lives<br \/>\nseparated from his source in the One and consequently from all others<br \/>\nin the world. Movements in the heart, thoughts in the mind revolve<br \/>\naround one&#8217;s own self as distinct from others and the separativity in<br \/>\nconsciousness is sharpened by this self-centred build-up. This<br \/>\ndivision in consciousness has to yield to a feeling of commonalty and<br \/>\nrealisation of oneness of all in the One Divine Self.<\/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>Conscious<\/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 \/>\nconscious soul live in a conscious 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 things are in the<br \/>\npresent state of the universe, consciousness is more an exception<br \/>\nthan the rule. Most of Nature is not conscious, at any rate, not<br \/>\novertly. All move mechanically as if driven by some force. Even<br \/>\nliving beings like men, live and act, for the most part, with very<br \/>\nlittle of consciousness; they react mechanically, are made to move<br \/>\nthis way and that by outer factors. They have yet to reach the stage<br \/>\nwhen they will live as conscious beings, moving, thinking and acting<br \/>\nin a conscious manner. But the time has to come when the emerging<br \/>\nConsciousness in the Manifestation shall suffuse all the forms in the<br \/>\nworld and man become a fully conscious individual.<\/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>Greatness Exiled<\/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>As<br \/>\nthrough a mist a sovereign peak is seen, <BR>The greatness of the<br \/>\neternal Spirit appeared, <BR>Exiled in a fragmented universe <BR>Amid<br \/>\nhalf-semblances of divine 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>In this universe where<br \/>\neverything is fragmented, tucchyena, spread out in infinitesimal<br \/>\nseparativities and all forms are only simulacrums of their divine<br \/>\narchetypes, Aswapathy perceived the grandeur of the One<br \/>\nDivine-hope-inspiring, calling to adventure. The Greatness of the<br \/>\nOne, the Truth, mahat, had moved from its own station, dh?ma, in the<br \/>\nsupernal regions and entered into a domain totally foreign in its<br \/>\nconditions of division and falsehood.<\/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>Call for new Order<\/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>These<br \/>\nnow could serve no more his regal turn: <BR>The Immortal&#8217;s pride<br \/>\nrefused the doom to live <BR>A miser of the scanty bargain made<br \/>\n<BR>Between our littleness and bounded hopes <BR>And the<br \/>\ncompassionate Infinitudes. <\/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, in his newly<br \/>\nattained consciousness of immortality, rejected what is taken to be<br \/>\nnatural by the ordinary human state. The work-a-day compromise<br \/>\nbetween the little human nature&#8217;s petty desires and vanities on the<br \/>\none side and the deeper aspirations of man with the answering<br \/>\nGreatnesses from above on the other, could no more satisfy and serve<br \/>\nas the basis of his life. His inner spirit pressed for a different<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>Old Discarded<\/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 \/>\nheight repelled the lowness of earth&#8217;s state: <BR>A wideness<br \/>\ndiscontented with its frame <BR>Resiled from poor assent to Nature&#8217;s<br \/>\nterms, <BR>The harsh contract spurned and the diminished lease. <\/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 he grew in his spiritual<br \/>\nstature, Aswapathy could not be contained within the framework of<br \/>\nNature&#8217;s laws designed and suited for the infant stage of the Earth&#8217;s<br \/>\nevolution. The safe limits set for the workings of ignorant energies<br \/>\nwere cast aside as they were found to be cribbing and out of tune in<br \/>\nthe new setting of the expanding Vastness in his Consciousness.<br \/>\nSimilarly the higher felicities and powers that manifested in his<br \/>\nbeing automatically displaced the poorer primitive formations<br \/>\ncharacteristic of the predominantly physical life 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>The old balance between<br \/>\nSoul and Nature was discarded.<\/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>Only Beginnings<\/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 \/>\nbeginnings are accomplished 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>In spite of all the vaunted<br \/>\nachievements and progress made by man under the stress of the<br \/>\nevolving Spirit on earth, the fact remains that it is only the first<br \/>\nstages of the edifice of manifestation that are so far completed.<br \/>\nMuch yet remains to be done before the stage of conscious development<br \/>\ncomes into its own. The bases have been laid; the powers that build<br \/>\nhave been made articulate, but man, the instrument of Nature to shape<br \/>\nand direct, is only just awakened and yet to get into a fuller<br \/>\nself-effective awareness that is necessary for the task allotted to<br \/>\nhim.<\/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>Matter without Soul<\/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>Our<br \/>\nbase&#8217;s Matter seems alone complete, <BR>An absolute machine without a<br \/>\nsoul. <\/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 anything has been at all<br \/>\ncompleted it is only the organisation of Matter that serves as a<br \/>\nstable base for the evolutionary manifestation to follow. Nature has<br \/>\ntaken ages to forge this hard, dense and indestructible mould in<br \/>\nwhich the ensuing formulations of the Spirit are to take shape. But<br \/>\nthis elaborately designed form and framework of Matter is inert and<br \/>\nmechanical in its operation; it is not yet infused with a living and<br \/>\nactive Intelligence.<\/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>Half-Ideas<\/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>Or<br \/>\nall seems a misfit of half ideas, <\/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 man is a mental<br \/>\nbeing and the claim of Mind to rule has been established, there is<br \/>\nstill a long way to go before all the spheres of life are brought<br \/>\nunder the effective dominion of the Mind. Besides, the Mind itself is<br \/>\nnot yet fully developed so as to assert its power. The mind&#8217;s<br \/>\nfunctionings, its thoughts and the ideas that clothe themselves in<br \/>\nthem are mostly incomplete, partial graspings of truths that seek to<br \/>\nmanifest; also they are ill-combined. They are often at variance with<br \/>\neach other and hence ineffective in their total incongruity.<\/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>Travesties of<br \/>\nCelestial Types<\/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>Or we<br \/>\nsaddle with the vice of earthly form <BR>A hurried imperfect glimpse<br \/>\nof heavenly things, <BR>Guesses and travesties of celestial types. <\/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 if glimpses of<br \/>\nrealities as they are in their own domains of subtler existence are<br \/>\nvouchsafed to man at rare moments of openings in his consciousness,<br \/>\nthey are not grasped as they are. The vision is not sufficient in<br \/>\nduration, nor is it received without interference: states of<br \/>\nreceptivity to higher experiences are too brief in the normally<br \/>\nextrovert consciousness of man; the habits of the physical and the<br \/>\nlogical mind impose themselves too soon and present the truths<br \/>\nrevealed in forms that are accustomed to them. What results is a<br \/>\ngrotesque representation, in terms of human conceptions and<br \/>\nimaginations, of the realities of a higher order.<\/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>Chaos<\/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>Here<br \/>\nchaos sorts itself into a world, <BR>A brief formation drifting in<br \/>\nthe void: <\/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>Whatever may be the orders<br \/>\nof harmony and the undeflected operations of the laws of Truth in the<br \/>\nrealms above, here on earth what is reigning is a strange disorder:<br \/>\nthere is a constant pell-mell activity of forces and beings, friction<br \/>\nand clashes of desires, passions, thoughts, ideas, a chaotic<br \/>\nconfusion on a stupendous scale. Only its repetitious habit gives it<br \/>\nthe appearance of stability. In truth nothing is lasting; all is in<br \/>\nflux in a setting that is utterly unsubstantial.<\/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>Imperfect<\/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>Apings<br \/>\nof knowledge, unfinished arcs of power, <BR>Flamings of beauty into<br \/>\nearthly shapes, <\/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 present imperfect<br \/>\nand ignorant state of his evolving being, man can only possess such<br \/>\nsimulations of knowledge as his limited mental faculties can erect,<br \/>\nnot the real knowledge. So too his power is as limited as his<br \/>\nconsciousness is, for effective power corresponds to the<br \/>\nconsciousness that wields it. His aesthetic sensibilities also are<br \/>\nconfined to the dimensions of his earthly world and his perceptions<br \/>\nof God&#8217;s Beauty in the universe are fitted into frames that are<br \/>\npredominantly physical.<\/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>Broken 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>Love&#8217;s<br \/>\nbroken reflexes of unity <BR>Swim, fragment mirrorings of a floating<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>All is divided. Each is a<br \/>\nseparate unit and stands apart from the countless other units. That<br \/>\nis because the base of unity is missing. Love which is the root of<br \/>\nall union is found here in broken forms, twisted expressions.<br \/>\nWhatever attempts at unity are found in this world due to its force<br \/>\nare imperfect and vitiated in their workings.<\/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 a Divine Love<br \/>\nenveloping the whole universe and holding it together, but in the<br \/>\nprevailing Ignorance, its action is weakened and rendered<br \/>\nineffective.<\/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>Assemblage<\/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 \/>\npacked assemblage of crude tentative lives <BR>Are pieced into a<br \/>\ntessellated whole. <\/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, each unit on<br \/>\nthis earth is struggling to live, to hold itself against the others;<br \/>\neach lives a precarious existence. Nature puts all of them together<br \/>\ndespite their mutual shrinkings-and forms some sort of pattern that<br \/>\nis variegated. There is no real congruity, no mutual adaptation and<br \/>\nreinforcement. All are held together by force of Nature acting<br \/>\nthrough circumstances, not by the attraction of the oneness of their<br \/>\norigin.<\/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>Blind Doors<\/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 \/>\nis no perfect answer to our hopes; <BR>There are blind voiceless<br \/>\ndoors that have no key; <\/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 spite of all the<br \/>\ndifficult conditions that surround him, man hopes for a better future<br \/>\nand thinks and plans as best as he can in that direction. But his<br \/>\nplannings and calculations go away, his expectations are belied as<br \/>\nnew factors keep on coming into the situation. and bewilder his<br \/>\nmental faculties that are in themselves so limited.<\/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>Problems abound and defy<br \/>\nsolution. If solutions appear to be in sight, men lack the means to<br \/>\nwork them out. The hold of the Inconscience and the densities of<br \/>\nIgnorance prevent a natural dissolution of the difficulties.<\/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 Climbs in<br \/>\nVain<\/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>Thought<br \/>\nclimbs in vain and brings a borrowed light, <BR>Cheated by<br \/>\ncounterfeits sold to us in life&#8217;s mart, <\/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&#8217;s thinking mind finding<br \/>\nitself inadequate soars above to catch glimpses of a Knowledge that<br \/>\nis not within its normal grasp. But as long as it is active and<br \/>\nstraining, it cannot reflect or receive this Knowledge of the Higher<br \/>\nMind or the Illumined Mind or the still higher Intuitive Mind. It<br \/>\ncatches the distant glows-glows that are often mixed with the<br \/>\ndeceptive colours of its own or the vital imaginations that abound in<br \/>\nthe subtler regions and satisfies itself that it has won the true<br \/>\nlight of Knowledge. In fact the mind deceives 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><BR><B>Forfeited Bliss<\/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>Our<br \/>\nhearts clutch at a forfeited heavenly 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>The heart and the emotions<br \/>\nof man are ever in search of the delight of life which is their<br \/>\ndestined object. But due to the vitiating elements A the Inconscience<br \/>\nat their roots and the Ignorance pervading their nature, they miss<br \/>\nthat delight. Where the delight of union should be they experience<br \/>\nthe pain of division. They stretch put to catch whatever bits of<br \/>\nhappiness they can get in life, in whatever form, but the divine<br \/>\nBliss evades them. The Bliss of the Divine is indeed spread<br \/>\neverywhere in the universe like ether, but he blinded emotions fail<br \/>\nto see it. Due to Ignorance they have lost the contact and they<br \/>\nstruggle to recover 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>Not the 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>There<br \/>\nis provender for the mind&#8217;s satiety, <BR>There are thrills of the<br \/>\nflesh, but not the soul&#8217;s desire. <\/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>Here in this world there is<br \/>\nplenty for the ignorant mind of man to be busy with. The physical<br \/>\nmind, the sensational mind, the reasoning mind are ever engaged in<br \/>\ntheir respective fields, drawing experience, assimilating it and<br \/>\nnever feeling the need to exceed themselves. The physical body and<br \/>\nthe vital force also draw their own satisfactions and enjoyments from<br \/>\nlife-experience. But the claims of the soul are not heard. They are<br \/>\nsmothered in the loud noise of the other members. The soul&#8217;s<br \/>\naspirations lie unfulfilled.<\/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>Mimicry of<br \/>\nBeatitudes<\/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>Here<br \/>\neven the highest rapture Time can give <BR>Is a mimicry of ungrasped<br \/>\nbeatitudes, <BR>A mutilated statue of ecstasy, <BR>A wounded<br \/>\nhappiness that cannot live, <BR>A brief felicity of mind or sense<br \/>\n<BR>Thrown by the World-Power to her body-slave, <BR>Or a simulacrum<br \/>\nof enforced delight <BR>In the seraglios of 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>Compared to the Delight of<br \/>\nBrahman that is not caused by any earthly factors, the highest joys<br \/>\nand the intensest pleasures that life in this world of Ignorance can<br \/>\nyield are pale imitations, brief in duration and maimed in their<br \/>\nformations. They are a part of life and, like their opposites of pain<br \/>\nand suffering, they often come upon man unsought and give a deceptive<br \/>\nglow to 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>Soon Loses Worth<\/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>For<br \/>\nall we have acquired soon loses worth, <BR>An old disvalued credit in<br \/>\nTime&#8217;s bank, <BR>Imperfection&#8217;s cheque drawn on the Inconscient. <\/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 what is won in the<br \/>\nbattle of life does not give satisfaction and happiness for long. It<br \/>\nbecomes stale, fails to hold the continued interest of the mind. The<br \/>\ninherent defects due to the gravitational pulls of the inconscient in<br \/>\nthe physical bases of things, the insatiable hunger for the new in<br \/>\nthe human vital and the constant changes undergone by the mind in the<br \/>\nprocesses of Time, leading to different and larger requirements-all<br \/>\ncontribute to quick disappointments with the hard won satisfactions.<\/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>Seed of Failure in<br \/>\nSuccess<\/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 \/>\ninconsequence dogs every effort made, <BR>And chaos waits on every<br \/>\ncosmos formed: <BR>In each success a seed of failure lurks. <\/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 this world of<br \/>\nimperfection dogged by inertia and obscurity, human effort fails to<br \/>\nproduce the desired result. What ensues is either inadequate or<br \/>\ndifferent from what was anticipated. All attempts by the mind to<br \/>\nerect an order and system are foredoomed to failure. And even what<br \/>\nappears to be a success contains in itself elements that serve to<br \/>\ndefeat it. The very complacency induced by the success prepares for<br \/>\nits ruin.<\/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>Doubtful<\/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 doubtfulness of all things here, <BR>The incertitude of man&#8217;s<br \/>\nproud confident thought, <BR>The transience of the achievements of<br \/>\nhis force. <\/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>Nothing is found to last;<br \/>\nall changes; what is built breaks down. Man is proud of the thinking<br \/>\nfaculty which gives him supremacy among the creatures on the earth;<br \/>\nbut even this power suffers in its workings from the same disability.<br \/>\nWhat his thought confidently conceives and erects today needs to be<br \/>\nmodified, changed or replaced tomorrow by another system. Ultimately<br \/>\nthe thinking mind is found to lack finality in its operations.<\/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>Similarly it is with the<br \/>\nworkings of the force that man wields in life. They too are seen to<br \/>\nbe subject to the impact of time and circumstance they soon lose<br \/>\ntheir utility and fresh efforts are called for.<\/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 fleeting character of<br \/>\nthings raises a doubt about their reality.<\/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 (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 \/>\nthinking being in an unthinking world, <BR>An island in the sea of<br \/>\nthe Unknown, <\/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 evolving earth is<br \/>\nstill ruled by a Nature that is not overtly conscious in its<br \/>\noperations. It is only man that has got the power of conscious<br \/>\nthinking. But that power is still puny in its stature and limited in<br \/>\nits range. In the much that is unconscious, the vast that is yet to<br \/>\nbe plumbed and known, the intellect of man has a precarious<br \/>\nexistence. Both its hold and its workings are ever threatened by the<br \/>\ninvasion of the surrounding forces sub-mental or non-mental in<br \/>\ncharacter.<\/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 (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 is<br \/>\na smallness trying to be great, <BR>An animal with some instincts of<br \/>\na 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>Man is still weighed down<br \/>\nby the weight of his animal past. His body and vital force are<br \/>\nstrongly embedded, at the roots, in their sub-human origins. The<br \/>\nancient limitation to fragmented form continues in a good measure.<br \/>\nAnd yet he strives to break out of his moorings and limitations. That<br \/>\nis so because within him there is the seed of perfection, freedom,<br \/>\ndivinity with an incessant urge to sprout. Man may be an animal in<br \/>\nsome parts, but he is also a god in the making in other parts.<\/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 (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 \/>\nlife a story too common to be told, <BR>His deeds a number summing up<br \/>\nto nought, <BR>His consciousness a torch lit to be quenched, <BR>His<br \/>\nhope a star above a cradle and grave. <\/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 little that is<br \/>\nworth preserving in the life of man which follows the common curve of<br \/>\nbirth, living and death. He acts perforce to maintain himself, to<br \/>\nexpress however inadequately his longings and his ideas, but<br \/>\nultimately his doings come to practically nothing. He comes to birth<br \/>\nwith a modicum of awareness that develops into articulate<br \/>\nconsciousness as he grows, but that too is extinguished with the end<br \/>\nof his body. He is always led by a hope which urges him to exert<br \/>\nhimself to realise it. But from the beginning to the close of his<br \/>\nlife, the hope remains unfulfilled, a distant star that for ever<br \/>\nkeeps out of his reach.<\/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 (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>And<br \/>\nyet a greater destiny may be his, <BR>For the eternal Spirit is his<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>Yet this is not the whole<br \/>\ntruth of the matter. Man is not foredoomed to failure and extinction<br \/>\nwhatever his imperfections and inadequacies. the limitations under<br \/>\nwhich he labours are not a permanent feature of his existence.<br \/>\nMateriality and mortality do not constitute the whole of man. There<br \/>\nis in him a greater and a lasting truth, a divine essence that is<br \/>\ninfinite and immortal, and if he takes steps to realise this inner<br \/>\nreality in himself and live in its force and law, his destiny will be<br \/>\ncompletely different. Man can become more than the human creature<br \/>\nthat he is at present.<\/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 (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>He<br \/>\ncan re-create himself and all around <BR>And fashion new the world in<br \/>\nwhich he lives: <\/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 light and<br \/>\nconscious-force from the soul, the eternal Spirit within himself, man<br \/>\ncan regulate and recast his nature. He can also exert pressure, from<br \/>\nhis new station in the inner Consciousness, upon his environment,<br \/>\ncast his luminous energy on the world and force a change in its<br \/>\ntexture, first subtle and subsequently, even physical. The processes<br \/>\nof Nature can be brought to obey the higher laws of the Spirit and<br \/>\nthe world-movement set in a different order.<\/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 (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>He,<br \/>\nignorant, is the Knower beyond Time, <BR>He is the Self above Nature,<br \/>\nabove 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>This man can do because his<br \/>\npresent way of ignorance is not the sole mode of which he is capable.<br \/>\nIgnorance is only a temporary phenomenon in his evolutionary growth.<br \/>\nWithin him is the soul that is instinct with direct knowledge,<br \/>\nknowledge that is not confined to objects in the bounds of Time and<br \/>\nSpace but embraces also the Reality that transcends this Creation.<br \/>\nThis Knowledge comes into action when the veil of Ignorance is<br \/>\nremoved.<\/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>Similarly he is not always<br \/>\ndestined to remain a creature of Nature, subject to the determinism<br \/>\nof Fate. Within him is the self that can change its poise of passive<br \/>\nacceptance of the workings of Nature and gain freedom from the<br \/>\ncompulsions of Fate. The soul rises above Nature and its determinism.<\/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>His<br \/>\nsoul retired from all that he had done. <\/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>Hushed<br \/>\nwas the futile din of human toil, <BR>Forsaken wheeled the circle of<br \/>\nthe days; <BR>In distance sank the crowded tramp of 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 COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nSilence was his sole companion left. <\/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 realisation of<br \/>\nthis greater Knowledge and perception of the change to be effected in<br \/>\nthe life of man, Aswapathy&#8217;s interest shifted from the normal<br \/>\npreoccupations of human life. Nature indeed pursued her mechanical<br \/>\nrounds of the daily humdrum activities, but his being ceased to<br \/>\nparticipate actively in her movements. It stood aloof and with this<br \/>\nstanding apart from the stream of life, the Silence of the Spirit<br \/>\nthat is ever at the back of things but is prevented from being<br \/>\nexperienced because of the furious bustle of outer nature, took<br \/>\npossession of him. He lived in that great Silence.<\/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>Immune<\/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>Impassive<br \/>\nhe lived immune from earthly hopes, <BR>A figure in the ineffable<br \/>\nWitness&#8217; shrine <BR>Pacing the vast cathedral of his thoughts <BR>Under<br \/>\nits arches dim with infinity <BR>And heavenward brooding of invisible<br \/>\nwings. <\/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 hopes and<br \/>\ndisappointments that are common to the normal life on earth could not<br \/>\ntouch him. He neither participated in those joys nor suffered those<br \/>\npains. He was stationed in the poise of the witness self that regards<br \/>\neverything but is involved in nothing, His thoughts were no more<br \/>\nconfined to earthly interests; they ranged immensely wider and<br \/>\nhigher, purer and more concentrated in their aspirations for the<br \/>\nsummits 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>The Heights<\/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 \/>\ncall was on him from intangible heights; <BR>Indifferent to the<br \/>\nlittle outpost Mind, <BR>He dwelt in the wideness of the Eternal&#8217;s<br \/>\nreign. <\/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 was a constant<br \/>\npressure on him from the higher altitudes of his being to rise higher<br \/>\nthan the levels of mind on which man normally lives and thinks. He<br \/>\nexperienced that the mind was after all a small projection of a<br \/>\nvaster realm that opened beyond the mental outskirts. In that region<br \/>\nhe lived, unconcerned with the routine movements of the mind,<br \/>\nbreathing the air of infinity and eternity.<\/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>Cosmic Thought and<br \/>\nSight<\/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 \/>\nbeing now exceeded thinkable Space, <BR>His boundless thought was<br \/>\nneighbour to cosmic sight: <\/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 of Aswapathy<br \/>\nreached the utmost limits of the intellect. He broke through the<br \/>\nwalls of the human thought-mind and entered the higher ranges where<br \/>\ngreater faculties of mind came into play, unlimited in their range.<br \/>\nAlong with the powers of that larger and higher Mind, there began to<br \/>\nmanifest in him the power of universal vision in place of the narrow<br \/>\nhuman perspect. Thought and Vision were uplifted into a new cosmic<br \/>\ndimension.<\/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>Golden Influx<\/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 \/>\nuniversal light was in his eyes, <BR>A golden influx flowed through<br \/>\nheart and brain; <\/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 place of the clouded<br \/>\nimperfect human knowledge limited to oneself and one&#8217;s immediate<br \/>\ninterests, a radiance of supernal Knowledge that embraced the whole<br \/>\nuniverse shone in his eyes. The substance of Higher Truth descended<br \/>\ninto his brain and his heart; the activities of his mind and the<br \/>\nmovements of his emotions underwent a change as a result of this<br \/>\ningression from above. The range and quality of his consciousness<br \/>\nbecame 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><BR><B>Force and Bliss<\/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 \/>\nforce came down into his mortal limbs, <BR>A current from eternal<br \/>\nseas of Bliss; <BR>He felt the invasion and the nameless joy. <\/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 was also an uplifting<br \/>\naugmentation of power. A force, hitherto unknown to his human body,<br \/>\nflowed into him. It did not spend itself out leaving him exhausted;<br \/>\nstreaming in it was a delight that was unceasing. Aswapathy felt<br \/>\noverpowered by this downpour of an ineffable joy.<\/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 Spiritual<br \/>\nFate<\/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>Aware<br \/>\nof his occult omnipotent Source, <BR>Allured by the omniscient<br \/>\nEcstasy, <BR>A living centre of the Illimitable <BR>Widened to equate<br \/>\nwith the world&#8217;s circumference, <BR>He turned to his immense<br \/>\nspiritual 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>Aswapathy clearly realised<br \/>\nthat his origin was not from this bounded Earth as it seemed, but<br \/>\nfrom an Infinite which though unseen is All-Power. He was attracted<br \/>\nby the Bliss of that Infinite full of Consciousness. He had ceased to<br \/>\nbe a mere material creature and had become one in his depths with the<br \/>\nunbounded Infinite, a radiating Centre of the Reality in his being<br \/>\nand in his enlarged Consciousness embracing the whole world. Impelled<br \/>\nby all these factors, he turned from his lesser earthly<br \/>\nresponsibilities to the call of his vast spiritual Destiny.<\/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>Climb to 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>Abandoned<br \/>\non a canvas of torn air, <BR>A picture lost in far and fading<br \/>\nstreaks, <BR>The earth-nature&#8217;s summits sank below his feet: <BR>He<br \/>\nclimbed to meet the infinite more above. <\/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 claims of earth ceased<br \/>\nto hold his being. Aswapathy found that the boundaries of material<br \/>\nnature which had confined him so far to their limited sphere fast<br \/>\nfaded away; he was no more held down. He rose to ascend the peaks of<br \/>\nthe boundless Spirit, the greater Infinite, b?hat, that opened before<br \/>\nhim.<\/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>Returning Ray<\/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&#8217;s ocean-silence saw him pass, <BR>An arrow leaping through<br \/>\neternity <BR>Suddenly shot from the tense bow of Time, <BR>A ray<br \/>\nreturning to its parent 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>On a sustained withdrawal<br \/>\nfrom involvement in the world-movement, the being is greeted by a<br \/>\ntremendous Silence of the static Self. If it seeks to attain to the<br \/>\nheights of the dynamic Divine, the being has to cross through this<br \/>\nbelt of silent infinity. Aswapathy passed through this region with<br \/>\nthe swiftness of an arrow. From the hold of Time he leapt into<br \/>\nEternity. He was a ray of God streaking back to its Source.<\/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>Black Inconscient<\/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>Opponent<br \/>\nof that glory of escape, <BR>The black Inconscient swung its dragon<br \/>\ntail <BR>Lashing a slumberous Infinite by its force <BR>Into the deep<br \/>\nobscurities of 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>But Aswapathy had an<br \/>\nopponent as all who seek to free themselves from the holds of Matter<br \/>\nhave. The Inconscience, in which are embedded the roots of the<br \/>\nmaterial being, has its own Law which none embodied in material form<br \/>\ncan escape. From its belt of inertia and obscurity it exerts a strong<br \/>\npull and places a limit beyond which the consciousness housed in that<br \/>\nform cannot pass unless it separates itself from it. Aswapathy was<br \/>\nsubjected to this attack by the nether Nescience during his upward<br \/>\nflight. In the less lit regions of his being he felt the force of the<br \/>\nInconscient trying to arrest his advance.<\/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>Death<\/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>Death<br \/>\nlay beneath him like a gate of 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>From his heights Aswapathy<br \/>\nsaw the phenomenon of death not in its usual terrifying form of<br \/>\ncessation of life but as an entrance to a state of rest and<br \/>\nassimilation. And that is its true function. For the life of the soul<br \/>\nis not extinguished by the death of the body. The soul only takes a<br \/>\nneeded respite from its labours on earth the field of action and<br \/>\nexperience-for the absorption of the experience gained, before it<br \/>\nlaunches upon another term of effort and growth with a fresh<br \/>\nequipment.<\/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>Cone of 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>One-pointed<br \/>\nto the immaculate Delight, <BR>Questing for God as for a splendid<br \/>\nprey, <BR>He mounted burning like a cone of 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>A flaming aspiration for<br \/>\nthe Divine was lit in the whole being of Aswapathy and he turned<br \/>\nexclusively to his Quest. The senses were no more turned towards<br \/>\nouter objects and their vitiating pleasures; what he now sought was<br \/>\nthe pure self-delight of the Divine. With ardour, intensity of will<br \/>\nand concentration he soared high to win the coveted prize-the Divine.<\/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>Rare Release<\/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 a<br \/>\nfew is given that godlike rare release. <\/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 many might seek for<br \/>\nthe higher Consciousness, for union with the Divine, it is only a few<br \/>\nthat are blessed with the necessary facility to translate that<br \/>\naspiration into reality. For innumerable are the meshes in which the<br \/>\nfaculties of man are caught up, those ingrained and gathered habits<br \/>\nand associations, samsk?ras, that obstruct and prevent a free flight<br \/>\nto the Spirit. The heavy weight and downward pull of the physical and<br \/>\nthe inconscient base hold him to the ground clamplike. By his own<br \/>\neffort man cannot wrest himself free from these disabilities. It is<br \/>\nonly a higher Power, a Grace of God that can give him this freedom<br \/>\nwhich is natural only to the gods. And those that are so elected for<br \/>\nthe favour are always few.<\/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 Chosen<\/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 \/>\namong many thousands never touched, <BR>Engrossed in the external<br \/>\nworld&#8217;s design, <BR>Is chosen by a secret witness Eye <BR>And driven<br \/>\nby a pointing hand of Light <BR>Across his soul&#8217;s unmapped<br \/>\nimmensitudes. <\/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, the vast<br \/>\nmajority of men are preoccupied with their life in the outer physical<br \/>\nworld. They are outward-oriented and rarely look into the inner world<br \/>\nbehind the external surface. They are left to continue in the groove<br \/>\ntill they ripen. It is only a few prepared by the long evolution of<br \/>\ntheir souls who think of things spiritual. From among these, the<br \/>\nwatchful Providence chooses those most ready for the journey to the<br \/>\nSpirit and guides them step by step to their goal across the<br \/>\nexpanding unknown regions 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>The Grace of God is ever on<br \/>\nthe look out for the likely recipient and once its choice falls upon<br \/>\none, it pushes him to his soul&#8217;s destination through all<br \/>\ncircumstances, all happenings.<\/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 the<br \/>\nMeasureless<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\npilgrim of the everlasting Truth, <BR>Our measures cannot hold his<br \/>\nmeasureless mind; <BR>He has turned from the voices of the narrow<br \/>\nrealm <BR>And left the little lane of human 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 chosen one launched<br \/>\nupon the voyage to the Eternal is no more subject to the laws and the<br \/>\nworkings of the little mortal life he has left behind. The interests<br \/>\nof that narrow existence no longer hold him. The standards of the<br \/>\nlower world in Ignorance cannot apply to one treading the higher Way<br \/>\nof Knowledge. He has his own vaster and freer lines of the Truth, the<br \/>\nRight, to follow. He has passed in his consciousness from the realm<br \/>\nof the finite to 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>Vestibules of the<br \/>\nUnseen<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nthe hushed precincts of a vaster plan <BR>He treads the vestibules of<br \/>\nthe Unseen, <BR>Or listens following a bodiless Guide <BR>To a lonely<br \/>\ncry in boundless vacancy.<\/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 he advances, the pilgrim<br \/>\nof the Spirit steps into a zone of profound Silence which is the<br \/>\nthreshold of the Reality that is unseeable by the physical eye. It is<br \/>\nthat from which the mind falls back without knowing. Or, if that be<br \/>\nthe way he is led by the unfailing Guide, he hears in that infinite<br \/>\nvoid the sole note of the primordial Sound that vibrates there for<br \/>\never.<\/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 Still Hush<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">All<br \/>\nthe deep cosmic murmur falling still, <BR>He lives in the hush before<br \/>\nthe world was born, <BR>His soul left naked to the timeless One.<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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 that realm of<br \/>\nConsciousness even indirect reports of the life-movement in the<br \/>\nuniverse are not heard. The Silence that envelops the being is akin<br \/>\nto the state of the pregnant stillness that prevailed before the<br \/>\nterrestrial manifestation took place. Shorn of all human trappings,<br \/>\nthe being stands alone exposed to the eternal One-the One<br \/>\ntranscendent.<\/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>Ineffable Wideness<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Far<br \/>\nfrom compulsion of created things <BR>Thought and its shadowy idols<br \/>\ndisappear, <BR>The moulds of form and person are undone.<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nineffable Wideness knows him for its own.<\/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 Laws that govern<br \/>\nmovements in the universe cease to operate on these altitudes of the<br \/>\nSpirit. The thinking activity of the mind and the vague images formed<br \/>\nby it lapse by themselves. The frames and bounds of form and<br \/>\npersonality so indispensable and inescapable in the terrestrial<br \/>\nscheme are dissolved. An impersonality, a vastness that cannot be<br \/>\ndescribed comes over the being and claims it as its own.<\/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>Forerunner<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nlone forerunner of the Godward earth,<\/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 pilgrim is not just an<br \/>\nindividual seeking for his personal salvation in the Divine Being. He<br \/>\nrepresents those from whom he is chosen by the Grace. He embodies the<br \/>\naspiration for the Divine in the breast of the Earth whose foremost<br \/>\nson he is. The Earth aspires incessantly for the Spirit, she is ever<br \/>\non the march in the ascent of her Consciousness towards the summits<br \/>\nof the unveiled Spirit. The elect human who arrives at the threshold<br \/>\nof the destination, though alone, represents more than himself: he is<br \/>\nan advance scout, a precursor of Earth-life on the 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>Hiranyagarbha<\/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>Among<br \/>\nthe symbols of yet unshaped things <BR>Watched by closed eyes, mute<br \/>\nfaces of the Unborn, <\/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>He passes through the<br \/>\ndomains of the Hiranyagarbha where things are in the process of<br \/>\ntaking their subtle forms in the creatively perceptive regard of the<br \/>\nDream-Self. It is a world of symbols where the formless and the<br \/>\nnameless are being precipitated into typal form and name.<\/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>Journey to the<br \/>\nIncommunicable<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">He<br \/>\njourneys to meet the Incommunicable, <BR>Hearing the echo of his<br \/>\nsingle steps <BR>In the eternal courts of Solitude.<\/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 way to the Truth<br \/>\nabsolute, which is beyond the reach of the human faculties of<br \/>\naudition and vision, lies through vasts of vacancy in the country of<br \/>\nbreakless Silence. The pilgrim who treads these routes finds himself<br \/>\nseverely alone, hearing only the sound of his own steps echoed back<br \/>\nfrom the vaults of the mysterious.<\/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 Marvel<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nnameless Marvel fills the motionless 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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">His<br \/>\nspirit mingles with Eternity&#8217;s heart <BR>And bears the silence of the<br \/>\nInfinite.<\/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 wonder, adbhuta, for<br \/>\nwhich there is no parallel, reigns everywhere around the pilgrim.<br \/>\nTime has come to a standstill. He feels his consciousness entering<br \/>\ninto the bosom of the Eternal. He receives and holds in himself the<br \/>\nboundless Silence that flows to him from all sides.<\/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>Sheds the Human<br \/>\nVesture<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In a<br \/>\ndivine retreat from mortal thought, <BR>In a prodigious gesture of<br \/>\nsoul-sight, <BR>His being towered into pathless heights, <BR>Naked of<br \/>\nits vesture of humanity.<\/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 shed his human<br \/>\ntrappings. He withdrew his consciousness from the thinking activity<br \/>\nof the mind and centred it in the direct and ample vision of the<br \/>\nsoul. And in so doing he rose above the familiar terrain mapped out<br \/>\nby the human intelligence and soared into the virgin altitudes of the<br \/>\nSpirit.<\/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>It is not possible to cross<br \/>\nconsciously into the supernal ranges of the being unless one silences<br \/>\nand puts behind the thought-mind and opens to the perceptive<br \/>\nfaculties 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>Descent<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">As<br \/>\nthus it rose, to meet him bare and pure <BR>A strong Descent leaped<br \/>\ndown,<\/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>Spiritual evolution is a<br \/>\nmovement of two ends-ascent and descent. The lower seeks and<br \/>\nstruggles for the higher; the higher stoops to lift up and assume the<br \/>\nlower. Man aspires for the Divine, the Divine responds and fulfils<br \/>\nhis aspiration by a deliberate moving out towards him. But for this<br \/>\noperation to take place successfully, it is necessary that before he<br \/>\nis ready to receive the higher influx of the Divine Consciousness,<br \/>\nman should dispossess himself of the dead weight of his lower<br \/>\nnature-the various kinds of obscurity, impurity and ignorance that<br \/>\nprevent the right disposition for the reception and assimilation of<br \/>\nthe divine downflow. The descent from above swiftly follows the<br \/>\nbuilding up of such a favourable ground below.<\/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 was<br \/>\nready for such a descent as it had already divested itself of all<br \/>\nclogging elements and was a pure flame of aspiration rising to meet<br \/>\nthe Divine. In response a powerful charge of Divinity flooded him.<\/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>Thrilling Grasp of<br \/>\nthe Unknown<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230; <FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nMight, a Flame, <BR>A Beauty half-visible with deathless eyes, <BR>A<br \/>\nviolent Ecstasy, a Sweetness dire, <BR>Enveloped him with its<br \/>\nstupendous limbs <BR>And penetrated nerve and heart and brain <BR>That<br \/>\nthrilled and fainted with the epiphany: <BR>His nature shuddered in<br \/>\nthe Unknown&#8217;s grasp.<\/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 Descent was a downpour<br \/>\nof the many-powered Dynamic Divinity.* A strength, an intensity, a<br \/>\nluminous indefinable beauty, a thrilling bliss, a dangerous sweetness<br \/>\noverwhelmed him from all sides and flooded into his head, his heart<br \/>\nand his nerves. Aswapathy could not bear the thrill of this inrush<br \/>\nfrom above and, for a moment, he lost his bearings, his whole being<br \/>\nwas in tremor as it lay in the hold of the Divinity that is beyond<br \/>\nthe grasp of the human mind.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<UL><br \/>\n\t<LI><P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n\t<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Static Divine<br \/>\n\tmanifests in the form of great Calm, intense Peace, a spiritual<br \/>\n\tSilence: the being becomes immobile within<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<\/UL><br \/>\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>Into Eternal Arms<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In a<br \/>\nmoment shorter than Death, longer than Time, <BR>By a power more<br \/>\nruthless than Love, happier than Heaven, <BR>Taken sovereignly into<br \/>\neternal arms,<\/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 sense of human time was<br \/>\nlost. In a moment that appeared at once briefer than the instant of<br \/>\ndeath and yet seemed to stretch into infinity-due to its unbearable<br \/>\nintensity-, Aswapathy was lifted up by the masterful and<br \/>\never-stretched arms of a divine Power. This Power would brook no<br \/>\nobstruction and was more determined to reach its objective than Love<br \/>\nwhich ruthlessly sweeps away all obstacles that prevent its<br \/>\nfulfilment. It was full with a happiness that surpassed the very<br \/>\nheaven of felicity.<\/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>Haled by Bliss<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Haled<br \/>\nand coerced by a stark absolute bliss, <BR>In a whirlwind circuit of<br \/>\ndelight and force <BR>Hurried into unimaginable depths, <BR>Upborne<br \/>\ninto immeasurable heights,<\/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 sucked into<br \/>\noverpowering currents of unalloyed Bliss. He was seized by the<br \/>\nintensities of that Bliss and turned helplessly in their whirl; he<br \/>\nwas pushed down into bottomless depths; he was tossed up into endless<br \/>\nsummits of existence. Wherever he was thrown it was a sea of Delight.<\/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 Change<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">It<br \/>\nwas torn out from its mortality <BR>And underwent a new and<br \/>\nbourneless 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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As a result of this<br \/>\ndownpour and its masterful action, the nature of Aswapathy underwent<br \/>\na rapid change. It was lifted out of its mortal limits, old rounds of<br \/>\nconstricted life, and released into a state of freedom that gave it<br \/>\nan altogether new dimension.<\/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>When the higher<br \/>\nConsciousness and Power act thus on the being, the effect is always<br \/>\none of assumption of the lower into the nature of the higher.<\/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<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">An<br \/>\nOmniscient knowing without sight or thought, <BR>An indecipherable<br \/>\nOmnipotence, <BR>A mystic Form that could contain the worlds, <BR>Yet<br \/>\nmake one human breast its passionate shrine, <BR>Drew him out of his<br \/>\nseeking loneliness <BR>Into the magnitudes of God&#8217;s 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>In his seeking for the<br \/>\nDivine, Aswapathy had put away all else and was severely alone. The<br \/>\nDivine advanced towards him in His amplitude and took him in His<br \/>\ncompleting embrace. Unlike man who needs the instrumentation of<br \/>\nphysical sight or mental thinking in order to know, the Divine that<br \/>\nappeared was in full possession of Knowledge that was direct and not<br \/>\nthe result of the workings of the eye or the mind; He was<br \/>\nall-powerful without the need of special stresses to make Himself<br \/>\nfelt; His was a unique Form that could extend itself and hold the<br \/>\nwhole universe; though thus universal in Form, he could at the same<br \/>\ntime take his station in the Individual for a special purpose. Thus<br \/>\nthe Divine that drew Aswapathy close to Himself was at once<br \/>\nIndividual, Universal and Transcendent in His sway.<\/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>Empty Slate<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">As<br \/>\nwhen a timeless Eye annuls the hours <BR>Abolishing the agent and the<br \/>\nact, <BR>So now his spirit shone out wide, blank, pure: <BR>His<br \/>\nwakened mind became an empty slate <BR>On which the Universal and<br \/>\nSole could write.<\/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 lost his separate<br \/>\nsense of individuality in action. Even as in the gaze of the Eternal,<br \/>\nthe sense of Time disappears, the distinction between the doer, the<br \/>\ndoing and the done fades away, with the advent of the divine Invasion<br \/>\nthe whole of his instrumental personality fell silent. His inner<br \/>\nspirit shone clear, free, void of contents. His mind ceased to be<br \/>\nactive in its usual state of ignorance and turned into a blank page<br \/>\non which the Divine-the One and the All-could write what he chose; it<br \/>\nbecame a faultless instrument for the Divine to work with.<\/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>Large Room<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">All<br \/>\nthat represses our fallen consciousness <BR>Was taken from him like a<br \/>\nforgotten load: <BR>A fire that seemed the body of a god <BR>Consumed<br \/>\nthe limiting figures of the past <BR>And made large room for a new<br \/>\nself 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>Man&#8217;s consciousness has<br \/>\nseparated from its source in the Divine Consciousness and represents,<br \/>\nas it is, a fragmentation, a consciousness severely limited by the<br \/>\nbounds of ego and division. Apart from these restricting factors of<br \/>\nego and division, the consciousness identifies itself with the triple<br \/>\nform of mind, life and body in which it works. The inertia and<br \/>\ninconscience in its material base hold it down, the limited nature of<br \/>\nthe life-force operating in the physical body and the ignorance of<br \/>\nthe half-evolved mind circumscribe it. All these elements in<br \/>\nAswapathy were eliminated in a trice by the impact and action of the<br \/>\ndescending Power and Light of the Divine Consciousness-Force; the<br \/>\nconsciousness widened vastly in keeping with the enlargement in<br \/>\nstature that his being had undergone in the yoga.<\/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 Contact<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Eternity&#8217;s<br \/>\ncontact broke the moulds of 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>The consciousness of man<br \/>\nfunctions through the senses; it receives contacts and reacts to them<br \/>\nthrough the five-fold operation of the sense-instrumentation. And<br \/>\nthese senses are very limited in their range, habitual in their<br \/>\nmodes. The consciousness flows according to their moulds which are<br \/>\nvery imperfect and limiting. As one grows into a high state of divine<br \/>\nConsciousness and partakes of its nature that transcends time and<br \/>\nspace, the old narrow moulds of the senses break down and new and<br \/>\nmore adequate channels for its functioning are formed.<\/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>Freed by a Greater<br \/>\nForce<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\ngreater force than the earthly held his limbs, <BR>Huge workings<br \/>\nbared his undiscovered sheaths, <BR>Strange energies wrought and<br \/>\nscreened tremendous hands, <BR>Unwound the triple cord of mind and<br \/>\nfreed <BR>The heavenly wideness of a Godhead&#8217;s gaze.<\/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 place of the force<br \/>\nlimited to the bounds of his physical, vital and mental beings, there<br \/>\nnow supervened a mightier force coursing through him, acting in a<br \/>\nlarger way, separating and articulating the several subtler bodies<br \/>\nwithin his being-the sheaths of bliss, spirit-knowledge, mind,<br \/>\nvitality, subtle-physical etc. that lie concealed behind the external<br \/>\nphysical body. This force worked through several energies of its own;<br \/>\nbehind them were the hands of the unseen Power which worked to untie<br \/>\nthe threefold knot that bound the mind to its sensational, thinking<br \/>\nand ideative functionings. As a result the inner soul-vision of<br \/>\nAswapathy came into its own and its felicitous wideness replaced the<br \/>\nlimited human look.<\/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 Absolute<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">As<br \/>\nthrough a dress the wearer&#8217;s shape is seen, <BR>There reached through<br \/>\nforms to the hidden absolute <BR>A cosmic feeling and transcendent<br \/>\nsight.<\/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&#8217;s sight was no<br \/>\nmore limited to forms. Nor was his consciousness confined to his<br \/>\nindividual embodiment separate from all the rest. His eyes looked<br \/>\nbeyond forms, his feeling embraced the universal extension and he<br \/>\ncame upon the One Divine concealed in innumerable forms.<\/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 form is a<br \/>\nself-figuration of a truth that ensouls it and all truths are so many<br \/>\nself-placements of the one manifesting 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>Heightened<br \/>\nInstruments<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Increased<br \/>\nand heightened were the instruments.<\/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 soul is always<br \/>\nhandicapped by the limitations of the instruments through which it<br \/>\nhas to gain experience in the world. The physical body, the<br \/>\nlife-force, the emotive faculties, the mental energies, are all<br \/>\nseverely limited by their natural constitution in their capacities<br \/>\nand their range. It is only when a higher or a deeper Power acts on<br \/>\nthem from beyond their natural formation, infuses fresh and greater<br \/>\nenergies into them and increases their capacities, that they get<br \/>\nenlarged and serve the soul in an ampler and more satisfying way.<\/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 instrumentation is not<br \/>\na rigidly fixed apparatus. It is a live organism capable of being<br \/>\nexpanded and heightened in its effectivity by the pressure of the<br \/>\nhigher 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>Illusion Lost<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Illusion<br \/>\nlost her aggrandising lens; <BR>As from her failing hand the measures<br \/>\nfell, <BR>Atomic looked the things that loomed so large.<\/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&#8217;s outlook on the world,<br \/>\nhis perspective of life, do not normally correspond to realities, to<br \/>\nthings as they are. His self-regard, desire and ego vitiate his<br \/>\njudgement and he perceives all from the viewpoint of the satisfaction<br \/>\nand aggrandisement of his own self. Some things seem to matter more<br \/>\nthan others; they assume an importance quite out of proportion to<br \/>\ntheir real worth. There is a false premium on those that cater to his<br \/>\nego and vital interests. They are given exaggerated value. When the<br \/>\nhigher Consciousness dawns upon man, this illusion, fostered by<br \/>\nignorance and ego, breaks down and what looked huge before appears in<br \/>\nits true proportion of insignificance.<\/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>Ego-Ring<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nlittle ego&#8217;s ring could join no more;<\/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 in<br \/>\nignorance it is his ego that rules his life-movements. All is<br \/>\ndetermined in terms of the satisfaction of this little ego and things<br \/>\nare welcomed or rejected as they serve or disserve its claims. The<br \/>\nego thus puts a ring, as it were, an enclosing fence round man so<br \/>\nthat all the movements of his life may revolve within it alone. With<br \/>\nthe advent of a higher or the outbreak of a deeper Consciousness,<br \/>\nhowever, this wall of the ego is broken and man emerges into wider<br \/>\nspaces. The ego thins and snaps.<\/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>Superhuman<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nthe enormous spaces of the self <BR>The body now seemed only a<br \/>\nwandering shell, <BR>His mind the many-frescoed outer court <BR>Of an<br \/>\nimperishable Inhabitant: <BR>His spirit breathed a superhuman air.<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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 loosening of the<br \/>\nconstrictions of the ego, the consciousness begins to expand, spread<br \/>\nout on all sides and, as it touches the inner deeps, it arrives at<br \/>\nthe vaster ranges of the self which is one with the Universal Self.<br \/>\nWhen one breathes and lives in this consciousness of the self, the<br \/>\nbody loses its obsessive hold; one realises that the body is merely a<br \/>\ngarment used by the self to clothe itself. Bodies change but the soul<br \/>\nalways is. The position is reversed: in ignorance, it is the body<br \/>\nthat seems to carry the soul; in the state of knowledge, the soul is<br \/>\nfound to hold the body.<\/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>Similarly the mind loses<br \/>\nits habitual importance. It is no more taken to be the most developed<br \/>\nand the highest part of man; it is realised to be only a decorated<br \/>\nvestibule to the chamber of the eternal Indweller-the divine Self. In<br \/>\nspite of its varied lights, the mind is still not the sanctum; it is<br \/>\nonly the brilliant outskirts.<\/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>With all these changes<br \/>\nrapidly coming over him, Aswapathy emerged out of the human belt into<br \/>\nthe superhuman; his spirit rose into a new dimension.<\/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>Rent the Fence<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nimprisoned deity rent its magic fence <BR>As with a sound of thunder<br \/>\nand of seas, <BR>Vast barriers crashed around the huge escape.<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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 spirit embodied in<br \/>\nAswapathy, so long cabined and suppressed by the various elements of<br \/>\nphysical, vital and mental nature that ever wall in the consciousness<br \/>\nwithin their narrow limits, broke out of its confines. In the sudden<br \/>\nexpansion and soaring of his being, all the obstinate obstructions<br \/>\nfell asunder with loud reports.<\/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>It is a fact of yogic<br \/>\nexperience that when certain long-standing barriers in nature are<br \/>\nbroken, there is heard by the subtle ear at times even by the<br \/>\nphysical-distinct sounds of explosions or snappings.<\/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>Peripheries Effaced<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Immutably<br \/>\ncoeval with the world, <BR>Circle and end of every hope and toil<br \/>\n<BR>Inexorably drawn round thought and act, <BR>The fixed immovable<br \/>\nperipheries <BR>Effaced themselves beneath the Incarnate&#8217;s tread.<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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 this material universe<br \/>\nthere are inevitable boundaries beyond which human thoughts and<br \/>\nhopes, efforts and acts cannot go. The states of the basic<br \/>\nInconscience and the pervading Ignorance of this world impose such<br \/>\nlimitations that after a certain point is reached things can only<br \/>\ncircle around themselves; they cannot expand further. These<br \/>\nboundaries disappeared as the being of Aswapathy, seized by the<br \/>\ndivine influx, advanced on its onward journey.<\/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>Dread Bounds<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\ndire velamen and the bottomless crypt <BR>Between which life and<br \/>\nthought for ever move, <BR>Forbidden still to cross the dim dread<br \/>\nbounds,<\/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>Both above and below, the<br \/>\nranges of life-movements and thought-activities are circumscribed.<br \/>\nBelow, are the unfathomable depths of Inconscience and Nescience in<br \/>\nwhich the consciousness loses its hold should it plumb beyond safe<br \/>\nlimits. Above are the termini of the dividing and analytical<br \/>\nintellect above which the mind cannot soar without losing its<br \/>\nbearings,<\/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>Vanishing Darkness<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nguardian darknesses mute and formidable, <BR>Empowered to<br \/>\ncircumscribe the wingless spirit <BR>In the boundaries of Mind and<br \/>\nIgnorance, <BR>Protecting no more a dual eternity <BR>Vanished<br \/>\nrescinding their enormous role:<\/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 two darknesses<br \/>\nthat confine the soul which has not yet acquired the individuality<br \/>\nand conscious-power to break out of its bounds. One is the nether<br \/>\nbelt of unconsciousness and inconscience where all awareness is lost<br \/>\nin a swoon, as it were, if man tries to go deeper than the levels to<br \/>\nwhich his being is accustomed. The other is the blankness that<br \/>\nbefalls the mind if it tries to shoot beyond the summits of its<br \/>\nthought-skies. They form, so to say, wholesome checks on the<br \/>\nmovements of the evolving being, preventing it from entering into<br \/>\nregions for which its consciousness is not developed enough. As a<br \/>\nresult they keep Matter and Spirit apart, Nature and Soul apart, till<br \/>\na strong bridge between them is built by evolutionary 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>These purposive belts of<br \/>\ndarknesses dissolved by themselves as Aswapathy grew in his stature.<\/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>Zero Lost its Curve<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Once<br \/>\nfigure of creation&#8217;s vain ellipse, <BR>The expanding zero lost its<br \/>\ngiant curve.<\/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 between the two<br \/>\ndarknesses-upper and lower-this creation appears to go on revolving<br \/>\nround and round, repeating the same movements in the cycle of Time, a<br \/>\npurposeless whirl sinking ultimately into a big zero. But that is<br \/>\nonly an appearance. The curve is always an ascending curve and as in<br \/>\nthe case of Aswapathy, before an expanding consciousness the<br \/>\nboundaries finally fade away into an infinite expanse.<\/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>Nature&#8217;s Rule<br \/>\nObsolete<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nold adamantine vetoes stood no more: <BR>Overpowered were earth and<br \/>\nNature&#8217;s obsolete rule; <BR>The python coils of the restricting Law<br \/>\n<BR>Could not restrain the swift arisen 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 rigid laws of<br \/>\nterrestrial Nature apply only as long as one lives in their domain.<br \/>\nOnce the consciousness grows beyond its formula, it ceases to be<br \/>\ngoverned by the laws of the surpassed Nature. Newer workings take<br \/>\ntheir place. What was not possible before becomes possible now. The<br \/>\ndownward pull of the inconscient base, the limiting factors acting on<br \/>\nlife operating in the physical embodiment, the constitutional<br \/>\ndisabilities of the mind hedged in by the physical and life elements,<br \/>\nno more hold back the winging 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>The being of Aswapathy<br \/>\nemerging into its heights of godhood passed beyond the workings of<br \/>\nearthly Nature.<\/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>Destiny Abolished<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Abolished<br \/>\nwere the scripts of destiny.<\/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>Destiny is not ineluctable.<br \/>\nEach plane of existence has its own workings of destiny; there are<br \/>\nlayers of destiny. Each person is governed by the destiny of the<br \/>\nplane on which he lives predominantly. As he moves in his<br \/>\nconsciousness to another, higher level of being, the destiny of the<br \/>\nlower one ceases to apply to him. Thus as one grows into the<br \/>\nspiritual consciousness and shifts his centre of life to the higher<br \/>\ndomains of the Spirit, the destiny of the lower physical-vital-mental<br \/>\nplanes is no more valid for him; he has left it behind.<\/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 More Death-Hunted<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">There<br \/>\nwas no small death-hunted creature more, <BR>No fragile form of being<br \/>\nto preserve <BR>From an all-swallowing Immensity.<\/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&#8217;s was no more the<br \/>\nprecarious existence of the human creature who is ever pursued by the<br \/>\nspectre of death. He was no more a tiny dot of life in a world of<br \/>\nhunger and death, a?an?y? m?tyutz. Nor did his delicately constituted<br \/>\nindividual form need to be guarded and saved every moment from the<br \/>\ninvasion of the universal forces which are constantly striking at<br \/>\neach formation that seeks to preserve itself as a separate entity.<\/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 and Cosmos<br \/>\nEqual<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\ngreat hammer-beats of a pent-up world-heart <BR>Burst open the narrow<br \/>\ndams that keep us safe <BR>Against the forces of the universe.<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nsoul and cosmos faced as equal powers.<\/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 conflict and struggle<br \/>\nbetween the universal Force and the individually embodied life-force<br \/>\ncontinues only as long as the latter strives to maintain itself as an<br \/>\nindependent, separate, existence. It erects around itself walls of<br \/>\ndivision, of ego and desire, and feels secure in its self-limitation.<br \/>\nBut once the walls are breached by the rushing Waters of the larger<br \/>\nsea of the universal Being, the division is no more. The individual<br \/>\nconsciousness and the universal become one and in consequence the<br \/>\nindividual form feels no longer threatened by the other it meets the<br \/>\nother on equal terms.<\/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>His Titan Scope<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nboundless being in a measureless Time <BR>Invaded Nature with the<br \/>\ninfinite; <BR>He saw unpathed, unwalled his titan scope.<\/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&#8217;s mortal nature<br \/>\nsubject to the limitations of Time and Space was overcome by a mighty<br \/>\ninflux; eternity and infinity took possession of him. His range was<br \/>\nsuddenly and vastly expanded and unobstructed virgin vistas stood<br \/>\nrevealed to his vision.<\/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>Nature Uncovered (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">All<br \/>\nwas uncovered to his sealless eye.<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nsecret Nature stripped of her defence, <BR>Once in a dreaded<br \/>\nhalf-light formidable, <BR>Overtaken in her mighty privacy <BR>Lay<br \/>\nbare to the burning splendour of his 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>The sight of Aswapathy was<br \/>\nno more confined to the physical plane. The barrier between the<br \/>\nphysical sight and the subtle sight had been removed and his vision<br \/>\nopened on all that was hitherto beyond and unseen to him. The secret<br \/>\nworkings of Nature that were so long concealed and untraceable in<br \/>\ntheir occult depths-occult to the human sight because of its limited<br \/>\nrange and the imperfect character of the mental intelligence<br \/>\npresiding over it-were now exposed to him; they could be seized and<br \/>\nturned upon by his heightened, illumined will.<\/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>It is the ignorant<br \/>\nlimitation of his faculties to their physical range that puts the<br \/>\nprocesses of Nature beyond man&#8217;s grasp and invests them with an air<br \/>\nof mystery.<\/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>Nature Uncovered<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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nshadowy chambers lit by a strange sun <BR>And opening hardly to hid<br \/>\nmystic keys <BR>Her perilous arcanes and hooded Powers <BR>Confessed<br \/>\nthe advent of a mastering Mind <BR>And bore the compulsion of a<br \/>\ntime-born gaze.<\/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 secrecies of Nature are<br \/>\nrevealed only in a light other than the physical; only an occult<br \/>\nsight can perceive them. Aswapathy&#8217;s consciousness had undergone a<br \/>\nfast change and before its powerful compulsive look, the hidden<br \/>\nrealms of Nature, which are dangerous for the ignorant human tread,<br \/>\nand her various energies normally concealed from the physical sight<br \/>\nstood helplessly exposed.<\/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 Powers (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Incalculable<br \/>\nin their wizard modes, <BR>Immediate and invincible in the act, <BR>Her<br \/>\nsecret strengths native to greater worlds <BR>Lifted above our needy<br \/>\nlimited scope,<\/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 a sense the powers of<br \/>\nphysical Nature and their workings are determinable; they are<br \/>\ngoverned by certain laws that rule the physical universe. They are<br \/>\nlimited in their scope and effectivity in keeping with the limiting<br \/>\nconditions of Inconscience, Inertia and Ignorance that beset the<br \/>\nmaterial universe. But the physical is not all; Nature is<br \/>\nmany-tiered, each domain subtler than the other and the powers that<br \/>\nfunction in these higher, wider and subtler realms have a freer,<br \/>\nlarger and surer action. They cannot be measured or determined in<br \/>\nhuman terms. These powers appear miraculous when their workings-for<br \/>\nany reason-touch the physical plane, but they are natural in their<br \/>\nown worlds which are beyond the convictions of the material formulae.<\/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 Powers (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\noccult privilege of demigods <BR>And the sure power-pattern of her<br \/>\ncryptic signs, <BR>Her diagrams of geometric force, <BR>Her potencies<br \/>\nof marvel-fraught design <BR>Courted employment by an earth-nursed<br \/>\nmight.<\/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 the hidden potencies of<br \/>\nthe secret Nature invited Aswapathy, as it were, to harness them to<br \/>\nhis purpose. Hitherto the exclusive preserve of the higher beings of<br \/>\nthe supraphysical worlds, these powers with their significant<br \/>\nconfigurations, their self-multiplying groupings, potent with amazing<br \/>\npossibilities, now beckoned the earth-based Strength of Aswapathy to<br \/>\nhusband them.<\/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 Normalcy<\/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 \/>\nconscious Nature&#8217;s quick machinery <BR>Armed with a latent splendour<br \/>\nof miracle <BR>The prophet-passion of a seeing Mind, <BR>And the<br \/>\nlightning bareness of a free soul-force.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><\/p>\n<p>                                                             <\/FONT><\/FONT><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All<br \/>\nonce impossible deemed could now become <BR>A natural limb of<br \/>\npossibility, <BR>A new domain of normalcy supreme.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><br \/>\n<\/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 present constitution<br \/>\nof the universe based upon Inconscience and dominated by Ignorance,<br \/>\nNature is slow to move; it is not overtly conscious; its movements<br \/>\nare mechanical and determined. The Mind is unable to see beyond its<br \/>\nlogical nose. The soul is enslaved to Nature, covered with the veils<br \/>\nof desire and ego. But all this underwent a tremendous change for<br \/>\nAswapathy when he passed into the new consciousness. Nature grew<br \/>\nconscious and quick in her movements, her course appeared miraculous<br \/>\nbecause of the concealed powers manifesting; the Mind found its scope<br \/>\nvastly enlarged and its vision, thought and power shared in this<br \/>\nincrease; the soul recovered its freedom from Nature and could act<br \/>\nswiftly with its own force. Then what had appeared impossible before<br \/>\nbecame possible. With the advent of a new consciousness, new powers<br \/>\nbecame manifest and what was super-natural hitherto became natural<br \/>\nand normal.<\/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>Almighty Occultist<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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">An<br \/>\nalmighty occultist erects in space <BR>This seeming outward world<br \/>\nwhich tricks the 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>This universe is not the<br \/>\nproduct of a movement of mechanical Energy, or of a gigantic Chance.<br \/>\nIt is a willed, deliberate creation of a supreme, transcendent,<br \/>\nomnipotent Being wielding a marvellous wizardry. The world that we<br \/>\nsee is changing incessantly; it is not now what it was a moment<br \/>\nbefore. Our senses which seize the objects of this world and report<br \/>\nto the mind are invariably misled by appearances which conceal more<br \/>\nthan what they reveal. The external is a deceptive mask cast on the<br \/>\nreality that thus escapes the scrutiny of 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>Almighty Occultist<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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">He<br \/>\nweaves his hidden threads of consciousness, <BR>He builds bodies for<br \/>\nhis shapeless energy;<\/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 Creator is one and his<br \/>\nConsciousness is one. But for purposes of creation this primal, pure<br \/>\nConsciousness casts itself into several secondary, tertiary and other<br \/>\nforms. The ?di ?akti formulates itself into jn?na ?akti, icch? ?akti,<br \/>\nkriy? ?akti; they in turn take other forms and all together<br \/>\nconstitute the various strands of the Universal Consciousness that<br \/>\nare not always patent to the eye that looks at surfaces.<\/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 Power of his<br \/>\nConsciousness is infinite even as the Consciousness is infinite. It<br \/>\nhas no intrinsic binding finite form. This Power in its varied action<br \/>\nembodies itself in appropriate forms for effectuating its ensouling<br \/>\ntruth in the creation. Form is essential for manifestation in formal<br \/>\nexistence.<\/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>Almighty Occultist<br \/>\n(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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Out<br \/>\nof the unformed and vacant Vast he has made <BR>His sorcery of solid<br \/>\nimages, <BR>His magic of formative number and design,<\/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>Out of his own infinite,<br \/>\nb?hat, self-extension, formless and nameless, the Creator fashions<br \/>\nthis world of forms and names; out of the stuff of the intangible<br \/>\nSpirit he builds solid material structures according to his own plan<br \/>\nthat unfolds itself through its creative patterns and disposition of<br \/>\nquantity. This divine creation proceeds according to a scheme<br \/>\npre-visioned and worked out in terms of significant truth-values of<br \/>\nform and quantity.<\/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>Almighty Occultist<br \/>\n(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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nfixed irrational links none can annul, <BR>This criss-cross tangle of<br \/>\ninvisible laws;<\/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 creation is not left to<br \/>\ndevelop by itself. There is a guiding Intelligence that works through<br \/>\na series of truth-laws and their innumerable processes which are all<br \/>\ninterlinked. They form a structural frame as it were in which cosmic<br \/>\nmovement as a whole is set. These interdependent operations proceed<br \/>\nupon certain fundamental self-castings of the Spirit, immutable in<br \/>\ntheir structure, unchangeable by any agency and perplexing to the<br \/>\nscrutiny of the human mind.<\/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>Almighty Occultist<br \/>\n(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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">His<br \/>\ninfallible rules, his covered processes, <BR>Achieve unerringly an<br \/>\ninexplicable <BR>Creation where our error carves dead frames <BR>Of<br \/>\nknowledge for a living 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>Man stumbles at every step<br \/>\nguided as he is by the misleading half-light of his mind in<br \/>\nignorance. He mistakes and commits errors, deflects and wanders. What<br \/>\nhe calls knowledge is a lifeless edifice erected by his limited<br \/>\nlogical reason and the occupant of this structure is none other than<br \/>\nan active ignorance. Ignorance parades as knowledge. And yet the<br \/>\ncreation moves unfailingly towards its objectives immediate and<br \/>\nultimate. That is so because underlying it, guiding and leading it<br \/>\nfrom within is the Divine Wisdom whose truth-laws, vrat?ni, though<br \/>\nconcealed in their operation to the human eye, act and fulfil<br \/>\nthemselves without fail. The Master-Intelligence of the creative<br \/>\nSpirit leads the world unerringly despite the blindness and blunders<br \/>\nof the human mind.<\/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 Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nher mystery&#8217;s moods divorced from the Maker&#8217;s laws <BR>She too as<br \/>\nsovereignly creates her field, <BR>Her will shaping the undetermined<br \/>\nvasts, <BR>Making a finite of infinity;<\/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 agency that works out<br \/>\nthis manifestation is Nature, the Self-Power of the Divine Maker.<br \/>\nThis supreme Power, lost in the modes of her working * pursues her<br \/>\nown large lines of effectuation-not always corresponding to the<br \/>\nscheme in the original impelling Idea-and builds an empire,<br \/>\ndetermining certain possibilities out of the endless possible ones,<br \/>\naccording to her Will. Out of the Infinite she fashions this finite<br \/>\nuniverse as a field and frame for the 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>Secret Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">She<br \/>\ntoo can make an order of her caprice, <BR>As if her rash superb<br \/>\nwagered to outvie <BR>The veiled Creator&#8217;s cosmic secrecies.<\/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 she launches upon her<br \/>\nprecipitous career, this Power is perceived to move according to some<br \/>\nharmonies of her own. She may appear to follow no fixed laws in her<br \/>\napparently erratic movements, but in truth, an order is being built<br \/>\nup through all her activities, veiled or unveiled. For like the<br \/>\nCreator, his Power also has her field of subtler workings which<br \/>\nprepare behind the veil the results that emerge into the open at the<br \/>\nright time.<\/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 Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nrapid footsteps of her phantasy, <BR>Amid whose falls wonders like<br \/>\nflowers rise, <BR>Are surer than reason, defter than device <BR>And<br \/>\nswifter than Imagination&#8217;s 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>The course of this Nature<br \/>\nis indeed bewildering. Her movements are not governed by the logical<br \/>\nsteps of mental reasoning. And yet her steps seem to be inspired;<br \/>\neven when there are stumblings or set-backs, the results are<br \/>\nunexpectedly fruitful. Her very impetuosity proves more certain of<br \/>\nits aim than the plodding intellect of the reasoning mind; she<br \/>\nachieves her aim with a cunning that surpasses human cleverness and<br \/>\nwith a speed that puts behind it the wildest flights of man&#8217;s<br \/>\nimagination.<\/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 Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">All<br \/>\nshe new-fashions by the thought and word <BR>Compels all substance by<br \/>\nher wand 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>Her force acts in several<br \/>\nways. She exerts her formulations of subtle mental energies<br \/>\neffectively on the various grades of the substance of Being, uses her<br \/>\nconceptive and her expressive energies to create and re-create forms<br \/>\nand movements as she chooses.<\/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 (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Mind<br \/>\nis a mediator divinity: <BR>Its powers can undo all Nature&#8217;s work:<br \/>\n<BR>Mind can suspend or change earth&#8217;s concrete law.<\/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>Below is the reign of<br \/>\nMatter and above, the domain of the Spirit. In between, linking both,<br \/>\nis Mind which has the essential ingredients of both Matter and Spirit<br \/>\nin itself. It is subtler than Matter in its organisation and,<br \/>\nbelonging as it does to a higher grade in the cosmic formulation, it<br \/>\ncan and does effectuate to a considerable extent, its own will-or a<br \/>\nhigher will acting through it-in the lower, the material Nature. The<br \/>\nlaws and movements of physical Nature are constantly under the<br \/>\npressure of the mental workings for modification or change. The<br \/>\nsubtler compels the grosser to yield.<\/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 (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Affranchised<br \/>\nfrom earth-habit&#8217;s drowsy seal <BR>The leaden grip of Matter it can<br \/>\nbreak;<\/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 laws of the<br \/>\ninconscient, the dense inertia and obscurity that characterise the<br \/>\nmaterial formulation in the universe, govern all activity, handicap<br \/>\nall movement in this world based upon the material formulae. All that<br \/>\nis born or derived from Matter carries on it this stamp of<br \/>\nunconsciousness and mechanical movement. But mind, the mind proper,<br \/>\nwhich is a higher power of existence, is free from these deadweights;<br \/>\nit has outgrown them in the course of its emergence from evolutive<br \/>\nMatter. It can act to loosen or break the hold of Matter.<\/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 (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Indifferent<br \/>\nto the angry stare of Death, <BR>It can immortalise a moment&#8217;s work:<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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 realm of Ideas which is<br \/>\nthe characteristic field of the thinking mind is above the reign of<br \/>\ndeath that claims all physical formations in the universe. Where<br \/>\nparticular germinal Ideas take shape in the Mind and are put<br \/>\nout-through the individual mind of a seer, a poet or a prophet-they<br \/>\nstay for good, influencing and directing the course of the general<br \/>\ndevelopment of the race along the lines of their truths. Once they<br \/>\nare released into expression at the psychological moment, they become<br \/>\ninspiring and immortal possessions 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><BR><B>Mind (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nsimple fiat of its thinking force, <BR>The casual pressure of its<br \/>\nslight assent <BR>Can liberate the Energy dumb and pent <BR>Within<br \/>\nits chambers of mysterious 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>The mind is a<br \/>\nmany-chambered organism. There is the sense-mind, the reasoning mind,<br \/>\nthe ideative mind, the silent mind and so on. Normally only a part of<br \/>\nthese mental faculties is active, the rest lying as unused potential.<br \/>\nIn the deeper or the higher ranges of the mind there are stored up<br \/>\npowerful mental energies which are either not tapped effectively or<br \/>\ncannot effectuate themselves for want of adequate instrumentation. By<br \/>\nexerting a conscious will in thought it is possible to call these<br \/>\nsubtle and varied energies into action.<\/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 (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">It<br \/>\nmakes the body&#8217;s sleep a puissant arm, <BR>Holds still the breath,<br \/>\nthe beatings of the heart, <BR>While the unseen is found, the<br \/>\nimpossible done, <BR>Communicates without means the unspoken thought;<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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 the body,<br \/>\nthe movements of the physical consciousness, normally interfere with<br \/>\nthe action of the consciousness in the mind, reducing its<br \/>\neffectivity. The mind comes into its own when the body is withdrawn<br \/>\nfrom activity into sleep or immobility of any kind and it exercises<br \/>\ngreater power over a larger 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>Similarly, the restless<br \/>\nactivity of the life-force by itself or in association with the<br \/>\nphysical body veils the mental operation and throws the mind into<br \/>\nunrest. But when the mind is intent upon a pursuit viz. the search<br \/>\nfor the Divine within, or is engrossed in any other pursuit, it<br \/>\nstills the movements of the life-energies to a minimum and achieves<br \/>\nits purpose.<\/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>Speech is the usual means<br \/>\nused by the mind to express its thought. But that is so only as long<br \/>\nas the mind is not enveloped in its own conscious power. When it<br \/>\nfrees itself from its customary lower action, it is able to direct<br \/>\nits thought-force where it chooses and communicate its thought<br \/>\ndirectly without the medium of speech.<\/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 (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">It<br \/>\nmoves events by its bare silent will, <BR>Acts at a distance without<br \/>\nhands or feet.<\/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 that is<br \/>\nactive in the upper region of the mind, the buddhi, intelligent will,<br \/>\ncan exert its pressure in the atmosphere for the effectuation of its<br \/>\npurpose. And its actions can be far-reaching especially if it is<br \/>\ndetached from the movements of Prakriti, the lower nature, and is in<br \/>\ntune with the will of the Spirit above. Physical space is no barrier.<br \/>\nThe insistent silent pressure of this will in the mind first produces<br \/>\nchanges in the subtler domains of existence and then precipitates<br \/>\ncorresponding movements on the physical plane.<\/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 (VII)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">This<br \/>\ngiant Ignorance, this dwarfish Life <BR>It can illumine with a<br \/>\nprophet sight, <BR>Invoke the bacchic rapture, the Fury&#8217;s goad,<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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 material universe is<br \/>\nenglobed as it were in a mighty Ignorance. Its vision is darkened by<br \/>\nthe shades of this Ignorance and the Inconscience which dogs its<br \/>\nfootsteps. The life-force that activates it, is severely limited in<br \/>\nits movements by the inelasticities of Matter. The Mind brightens<br \/>\nboth with its emergent light. Unlike both the physical consciousness<br \/>\nand the life-energy whose awareness is confined to the immediate<br \/>\nmoment, the mind sees ahead and gives a lead to the other members. It<br \/>\ncan whip up the life-force into a frenzy of delight by its drive of<br \/>\nwilled desire or urge it into an uncontrollable course of violence<br \/>\nand destruction.<\/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 (VIII)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nour body arouse the demon or the 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>There are in man<br \/>\npropensities for both good and evil, the good deriving from the parts<br \/>\nturned to Light and the bad from those that are still steeped in<br \/>\nignorance and clinging to falsehood. These are the gods powers of the<br \/>\nsoul, growing in the higher nature and the demons agents of the<br \/>\nnether darknesses of Inconscience, dominating the lower nature. The<br \/>\nmind has it in its power to promote either of these ancient<br \/>\ncombatants in the being of man. By dwelling upon the good or the bad,<br \/>\nby calling up either by its will, the mind activises and helps to<br \/>\nform and grow the elements of its preference. Man is essentially a<br \/>\nmental being and it is his mind that effectively decides the course<br \/>\nof his evolution godward or demon-ward.<\/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 (IX)<\/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>Call<br \/>\nin the Omniscient and Omnipotent, <BR>Awake a forgotten Almightiness<br \/>\nwithin. <\/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 core of the being of<br \/>\nman there is an Entity that is divine. It is a direct portion, am?a,<br \/>\nof the supreme Divine Being, individualised for the purpose of the<br \/>\nevolutionary manifestation in that form. This element of the Divine<br \/>\nConsciousness embedded within is veiled from the outer awareness by<br \/>\nIgnorance and almost forgotten by man. But it is there always,<br \/>\npotent, self-aware, alive with its divinity-its inalienable Knowledge<br \/>\nand Power waiting for its hour of self-revelation. The mind-once it<br \/>\nawakes to the Presence can call this Divinity into overt action by<br \/>\nits aspiration, will and thought-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>Mind (X)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nits own plane a shining emperor, <BR>Even in this rigid realm, Mind<br \/>\ncan be king:<\/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 is a subtle power<br \/>\nwith a greater range than either life or matter. It is bright with<br \/>\nthe gleams of Knowledge-and Knowledge gives power-and on its levels<br \/>\nof thought, it is supreme, unobstructed. Even on the physical plane<br \/>\nwhere its operations are perforce restricted by the rigidities of the<br \/>\nmaterial formulae, the mind can and does assert its rule over both<br \/>\nthe domain of matter and of the life-force that activises matter. It<br \/>\ncan impose its will and, to a considerable extent, compel them to<br \/>\nfollow its lead, manomayah pr?n?sar?ranet?.<\/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 (XI)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nlogic of its demigod Idea, <BR>In the leap of a transitional moment<br \/>\nbrings <BR>Surprises of creation never achieved <BR>Even by Matter&#8217;s<br \/>\nstrange unconscious skill.<\/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 operations of material<br \/>\nNature are often surprising for the sureness with which they effect<br \/>\nresults and they bespeak the pressure of an intelligence which, even<br \/>\nif it is not overtly conscious in the manner of the human mind, is<br \/>\nunfailing in its purpose. The action of the Mind, however,<br \/>\nparticularly the swift movement that engenders the Idea-a high point<br \/>\nin the workings of the Mind is still more spectacular. All of a<br \/>\nsudden it releases new forces, flashes a new understanding which<br \/>\noften makes, a world of difference in a situation. The force of the<br \/>\nnew Idea brings a new turn in its train.<\/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>Miracle<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">All&#8217;s<br \/>\nmiracle here and can by miracle 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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>If the universe is regarded<br \/>\nobjectively without excessive concern for one&#8217;s own interests, life<br \/>\npresents a picture of perpetual miracle.Amidst an all-consuming<br \/>\nHunger that is Death, life still survives. Amidst all the oppressive<br \/>\nfactors of limitation, pain, grief, suffering that beset mortal<br \/>\nexistence, the will to be is indefatigable. Amidst an enveloping<br \/>\ndarkness of Ignorance and Inconscience, gleams of Light enter and<br \/>\nexpand their range. All this is possible because Nature always tries<br \/>\nand succeeds in some measure in making the laws and forces of the<br \/>\nhigher planes active and effective on the lower ones. That is how<br \/>\ncontinuous changes are produced and evolution proceeds through a<br \/>\nseries of miraculous transmutations. To make the higher assume the<br \/>\nlower into itself is the way of secret Nature.<\/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>Nature&#8217;s Edge of<br \/>\nMight<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">This<br \/>\nis that secret Nature&#8217;s edge of might.<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">On<br \/>\nthe margin of great immaterial planes, <BR>In kingdoms of an<br \/>\nuntrammelled glory of force, <BR>Where Mind is master of the life and<br \/>\nform <BR>And soul fulfils its thoughts by its own power, <BR>She<br \/>\nmeditates upon mighty words and looks <BR>On the unseen links that<br \/>\njoin the parted spheres.<\/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 we see of material<br \/>\nNature is not the all; it is only an external aspect, a segment of<br \/>\nthe greater Nature whose workings are hidden in folds of mystery.<br \/>\nOvertopping and enclosing this limited physical existence, there are<br \/>\nplanes and worlds of the subtle-physical, the vital, the mental and<br \/>\nthe spiritual Consciousness where Life reigns supreme in its own<br \/>\ndomain without the bridle of mind and the constriction of matter.<br \/>\nMind governs all that comes under its sway-dominates life and form<br \/>\nwithout being led or limited by them-while the soul expresses and<br \/>\neffectuates itself directly without the necessity of the aid of<br \/>\ninstruments like the mind or the life-energies or the senses etc.<br \/>\nNature is conscious of all these regions of existence, their several<br \/>\nand total powers, their interaction and brings to bear their<br \/>\npotencies in her universal workings whenever necessary.<\/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>Nature&#8217;s Initiate<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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Thence<br \/>\nto the initiate who observes her laws <BR>She brings the light of her<br \/>\nmysterious realms:<\/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 secret Nature draws<br \/>\nupon these reserves in her workings on earth. She also admits to her<br \/>\nsecrecies the man who puts himself in tune with her. He who refuses<br \/>\nto be a slave of her external mechanical laws but develops an<br \/>\nawareness of her greater workings behind the outer veils and casts<br \/>\nhimself into their mould is chosen by her to be a recipient of her<br \/>\nluminous gifts and an instrument of her mighty 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>Nature&#8217;s Initiate<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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Here<br \/>\nwhere he stands, his feet on a prostrate world, <BR>His mind no more<br \/>\ncast into Matter&#8217;s mould, <BR>Over their bounds in spurts of splendid<br \/>\nstrength <BR>She carries their magician processes <BR>And the<br \/>\nformulas of their stupendous speech, <BR>Till heaven and hell become<br \/>\npurveyors to earth <BR>And the universe the slave of mortal will.<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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 such a man who has freed<br \/>\nhimself from the fetters of Matter and stands erect with a mind<br \/>\nlooking upwards freed from imprisonment in its material instrument-in<br \/>\ntune with her harmonies, the greater Nature yields the secret of her<br \/>\ndynamisms, the high modes of her expression that are native to her<br \/>\nlarger realms of 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>And in so doing, she<br \/>\nconverts all the joys and pains of life into feeders of the Earth&#8217;s<br \/>\ngrowth and builds up man as the king 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>Secret Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nmediatrix with veiled and nameless gods <BR>Whose alien will touches<br \/>\nour human life, <BR>Imitating the World-Magician&#8217;s ways <BR>She<br \/>\ninvents for her self-bound free will its grooves <BR>And feigns for<br \/>\nmagic&#8217;s freaks a binding cause.<\/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 Nature is the<br \/>\nmediating Agency between the Supreme Creator and the universe that<br \/>\nhas been created. She functions with the aid of many powers and<br \/>\npersonalities emanated from the creative Being. Those are the gods<br \/>\nand goddesses that work behind the veil of physical nature-some of<br \/>\nthem perceived and lauded under significant names, some unnamed but<br \/>\nnevertheless active-and impose on its movements a greater Divine Will<br \/>\nfrom above. This creative Power is indeed free in the movements she<br \/>\nchooses for the effectuation of the Supreme&#8217;s Purpose, but she forms<br \/>\nher own lines and processes of manifestation and this feature gives<br \/>\nthe appearance of a determining law. In reality, however, she is as<br \/>\nfree as the Supreme Creator, of whom she is the Self-Power, in the<br \/>\nchoice of her will.<\/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 Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">All<br \/>\nworlds she makes the partners of her deeds, <BR>Accomplices of her<br \/>\nmighty violence, <BR>Her daring leaps into the impossible:<\/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 her creative effort,<br \/>\nthis Power draws upon all that she has manifested from out of the<br \/>\nBeing of the Supreme. She summons and utilises the potentialities and<br \/>\npossibilities of the various planes of existence in her work on<br \/>\nEarth. She releases those supra-terrestrial forces into action in<br \/>\nthis field. of growth and evolution and accomplishes results that<br \/>\nwould be impossible of attainment with the earthly elements alone.<br \/>\nObstinate resistances are shattered and far-off goals are reached<br \/>\nwith incredible speed.<\/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 Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">From<br \/>\nevery source she has taken her cunning means, <BR>She draws from the<br \/>\nfree-love marriage of the planes <BR>Elements for her creation&#8217;s<br \/>\ntour-de-force:<\/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 various planes of<br \/>\nExistence with their respective worlds are not so many water-tight<br \/>\ncompartments. They are grades of one Existence-each based on its<br \/>\nspecial principle, tattva,-and they freely act upon one another. They<br \/>\ninterpenetrate, influence and exert their pressure on each other<br \/>\ngenerally. From all this mixed action of the whole, the creative<br \/>\nPower fashions her remarkable modes and forms the material for her<br \/>\nnotable achievements.<\/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 Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nwonder-weft of knowledge incalculable, <BR>A compendium of divine<br \/>\ninvention&#8217;s feats <BR>She has combined to make the unreal true <BR>Or<br \/>\nliberate suppressed reality:<\/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 this material world<br \/>\nbased on inconscience and obscurity, consciousness and light would<br \/>\nappear to be foreign, not native to the soil where mechanical energy<br \/>\nand the darkness of Ignorance alone are true. In making consciousness<br \/>\nand the growing light of knowledge permanent and effective elements<br \/>\non earth, in releasing this truth of the spirit from its involution<br \/>\nin the bases of Matter, Nature has drawn upon her varied sources of<br \/>\nTruth-Knowledge and her unsurpassed skill in creative processes.<\/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 Mightinesses<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nher unhedged Circean wonderland <BR>Pell-mell she shepherds her<br \/>\noccult mightinesses;<\/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 field in which this<br \/>\nNature works is not bounded in spite of appearances to the contrary.<br \/>\nMaterially it may be limited, but the physical is only one of its<br \/>\ndimensions. Her subtler extensions flow out into infinities of<br \/>\nExistence and in her vast domain she marshalls her Powers, not all of<br \/>\nwhich are patent to the eye. In keeping these puissances of varied<br \/>\norigins ready for her summons, she follows her own mode of free<br \/>\nassemblage which may appear confused and bizarre to the human sense<br \/>\nof order.<\/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 Nature (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Her<br \/>\nmnemonics of the craft of the Infinite, <BR>Jets of the screened<br \/>\nsubliminal&#8217;s caprice, <BR>Tags of the gramarye of Inconscience,<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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>Nature draws upon<br \/>\ninnumerable sources in the execution of her purpose: her memory of<br \/>\nthe process of the Infinite in forming the finite out of itself; the<br \/>\nunexpected but sharply effective action of the vaster subliminal<br \/>\nbeing which is veiled from the surface exterior and normally acts<br \/>\nonly indirectly through the outer limited nature; the sub-mental<br \/>\naction of the inconscient Energy which is sure in fulfilling its<br \/>\nobjectives.<\/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 Nature (VI)<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Freedom<br \/>\nof a sovereign Truth without a law, <BR>Thoughts that were born in<br \/>\nthe immortals&#8217; 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>There is a Divine Truth<br \/>\nthat governs all this universal movement and shapes it in the figure<br \/>\nof its own Idea, in a free action untrammelled by any lower<br \/>\ndeterminism. This free action is a capital feature of the workings of<br \/>\nsecret Nature in its concealed depths or unseen heights.<br \/>\nThought-products of the limited human intelligence may appear to give<br \/>\na direction to the course of Nature, but in truth the thoughts that<br \/>\nreally play a part in the development of the movements of Nature are<br \/>\nthe conceptual moulds of Truth, those that arise in regions far above<br \/>\nthe human mind on the planes of the Gods where the Truth-Powers are<br \/>\nmanifest in undeflected 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>Secret Nature (VII)<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Oracles<br \/>\nthat break out from behind the shrine, <BR>Warnings from the daemonic<br \/>\ninner voice <BR>And peeps and lightning-leaps of prophecy <BR>And<br \/>\nintimations to the inner ear,<\/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 unexpected<br \/>\nintimations from the subtler levels of existence to the agents at<br \/>\nwork on the surface levels, physical or mental. The inner being, the<br \/>\nsoul, sends out its warnings, its directions in many forms: strong<br \/>\nfeeling, insistent thought, a small but unmistakable command etc.<br \/>\nThere are also quick perceptions of coming events, sudden revelations<br \/>\nof the preparings in Time; guiding voices or words that come<br \/>\nvibrating from the universal to impinge upon the subtle hearing.<\/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 Nature (VIII)<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Abrupt<br \/>\ninterventions stark and absolute <BR>And the superconscient&#8217;s<br \/>\nunaccountable acts,<\/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 constant<br \/>\ninterventions in the workings of physical Nature on earth by forces<br \/>\nand beings from the higher planes who precipitate results that break<br \/>\nacross the common rule; the realms of Truth that are above the domain<br \/>\nof human consciousness impose their own influences and project their<br \/>\nown higher workings in the earth-atmosphere and produce consequences<br \/>\nthat are, naturally, inexplicable in terms of the factors that<br \/>\nprevail here below.<\/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 Nature (IX)<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Have<br \/>\nwoven her balanced web of miracles <BR>And the weird technique of her<br \/>\ntremendous art.<\/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 these elements have<br \/>\ngone into the pattern under fashioning by creative Nature. It is a<br \/>\ncreation that is a happy combination of regulating laws and<br \/>\nintervening miracles and presents an overall picture of some<br \/>\nsuperhuman Art produced by an interplay of strange processes.<\/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>Nature Yields to<br \/>\nAswapathy<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">This<br \/>\nbizarre kingdom passed into his charge.<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">As<br \/>\none resisting more the more she loves, <BR>Her great possessions and<br \/>\nher power and law <BR>She gave, compelled, with a reluctant joy;<br \/>\n<BR>Herself she gave for rapture and for 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>The secrets of Nature stood<br \/>\nunveiled to Aswapathy. Under the compulsions of the new Consciousness<br \/>\nattained by him, Nature yielded the truths of her processes, her<br \/>\nstrengths and her empire. And in the joy of giving, she gave herself<br \/>\ntoo into his hands for whatever use he might make of her as 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>Nature appears to rule, to<br \/>\ndominate the Soul, but it is so only as long as the Soul is content<br \/>\nto remain under the reign of Ignorance and consents to the rule of<br \/>\nNature. If, however, the Soul awakes to its true status of freedom<br \/>\nand develops its innate consciousness of identity with the Divine<br \/>\nLord, Ishwara, there is an automatic assertion of its mastery over<br \/>\nNature who yields herself joyously to its dominion.<\/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>Nature Absolved<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Absolved<br \/>\nfrom aberrations in deep ways, <BR>The ends she recovered for which<br \/>\nshe was 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>In placing herself and all<br \/>\nher resources at the disposal of the mastering Soul that was<br \/>\nAswapathy, Nature freed herself from the blinding entanglements-and<br \/>\nthe unexpected modes of action that had sprung therefrom which had<br \/>\novertaken her in the depths of her involution in the Inconscient, and<br \/>\nrecovered the sight of the object for which she had been set to work<br \/>\ni.e. to fulfil the purpose of the manifesting Godhead.<\/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>Turned Against Evil<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">She<br \/>\nturned against the evil she had helped <BR>Her engined wrath, her<br \/>\ninvisible means to slay;<\/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 situation Nature<br \/>\nturned round and directed her effective powers-material and<br \/>\nimmaterial-against the evil that had sprung up in the course of her<br \/>\nworkings down the planes of the Creation, evil that rose from the<br \/>\nchurning of the forces at struggle in the field of evolution and was<br \/>\nmaintained by her for its temporary utility.<\/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>Evil, like its begetter<br \/>\nIgnorance, is a phase in the evolution of the Spirit and it has to<br \/>\npass yielding place to the higher evolutes of Good and Knowledge with<br \/>\nthe growth 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>Surrendered to 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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Her<br \/>\ndangerous moods and arbitrary force <BR>She surrendered to the<br \/>\nservice of the soul <BR>And the control of a spiritual 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>There came about a radical<br \/>\nchange in the mode and poise of Nature. Her own will, her caprice and<br \/>\nher uncontrolled force were submitted to a higher Will of the Spirit;<br \/>\nall her means were turned to serve the purpose of the Soul directly<br \/>\nand effectively. Hitherto Nature served the Soul only indirectly,<br \/>\nworking in her own way, for her own immediate ends. Now she came<br \/>\ndirectly under the rule 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>Nature Tamed<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\ngreater despot tamed her despotism.<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Assailed,<br \/>\nsurprised in the fortress of her self, <BR>Conquered by her own<br \/>\nunexpected King, <BR>Fulfilled and ransomed by her servitude, <BR>She<br \/>\nyielded in a vanquished ecstasy, <BR>Her sealed hieratic wisdom<br \/>\nforced from her, <BR>Fragments of the mystery of omnipotence.<\/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 her field of operations<br \/>\nNature is omnipotent and appears to be self-sufficient. But in fact<br \/>\nshe is only a Power, an executive Power of the Lord: Prakriti is a<br \/>\npower of the Purusha, Nature is the executrix of the Will of the<br \/>\nSoul. In the dynamics of the manifestation, the balance may have got<br \/>\ntopsy-turvy with Nature dominating and ruling the Soul who hidden<br \/>\nbehind the many layers of Ignorance and unconsciousness is rendered<br \/>\nineffective. But as the evolution of consciousness proceeds and the<br \/>\nSoul becomes self-aware and emerges into the open, Nature is forced<br \/>\nto subserve her real Lord, the Soul who assumes mastery over her<br \/>\noperations. Thus it was that when Aswapathy rose to the full height<br \/>\nof his awakened soul, Nature yielded herself, her secrets of<br \/>\npower-which were really all derived from the concealed omnipotence of<br \/>\nthe Soul, Purusha-to the Soul and in resuming her natural relation<br \/>\nshe stood fulfilled, joyous under the command of her Master.<\/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 Force<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nborder sovereign is the occult Force.<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nthreshold guardian of the earth-scene&#8217;s Beyond, <BR>She has canalised<br \/>\nthe outbreaks of the Gods <BR>And cut through vistas of intuitive<br \/>\nsight <BR>A long road of shimmering discoveries.<\/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>Between the material<br \/>\nuniverse below and the supraphysical realms above there stands a<br \/>\nmighty Shakti holding her sovereign sway. She is not seizable by the<br \/>\nphysical sense but her presence and workings have made possible this<br \/>\nuniversal movement according to the will and on the lines determined<br \/>\nby the creative Divinity at the head of this system of worlds. It is<br \/>\nthis Shakti that has borne the manifesting godheads from above and<br \/>\nrendered them active in this universe. It is She who has built<br \/>\nchannels of communication between the physical world here and the<br \/>\nvaster worlds above; She has opened the bright and ever new path that<br \/>\nleads through the altitudes of Intuition-the direct vision of the<br \/>\nsoul-to the Infinite 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>Worlds Unknown<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nworlds of a marvellous Unknown were near, <BR>Behind her an ineffable<br \/>\nPresence stood: <BR>Her reign received their mystic influences,<br \/>\n<BR>Their lion-forces crouched beneath her feet; <BR>The future<br \/>\nsleeps unknown behind their doors.<\/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 Puissance is not<br \/>\nalone. Looming behind her is a great Divine Presence which cannot be<br \/>\ndescribed in human speech. Worlds after worlds stretch beyond the<br \/>\nknown domains and the empire of the Shakti is constantly acted upon<br \/>\nby their occult and spiritual influences. Below the feet of this<br \/>\nDeity of Durga-Prowess lie the forces of strength from these worlds<br \/>\nready to strike at her command.<\/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>Unknown though these realms<br \/>\nbe, it is here that events that are to take place in our own universe<br \/>\nprepare themselves and wait for their hour. The future of this world<br \/>\nbelow is shaped in the secrecies of these worlds above.<\/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>Call to 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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Abysms<br \/>\ninfernal gaped round the soul&#8217;s steps <BR>And called to its mounting<br \/>\nvision peaks divine: <BR>An endless climb and adventure of the Idea<br \/>\n<BR>There tirelessly tempted the explorer 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>The terrain here is unknown<br \/>\nand new to the pilgrim-soul. If there are yawning hollows caving into<br \/>\nthe nether depths of Falsehood and Nescience and hence dangerous to<br \/>\nits tread, there appear also summits of Being that are divine,<br \/>\nbeckoning the ascending soul to their heights. There opens an immense<br \/>\nrising vista, peak upon peak &quot;, before the mind ever seeking for<br \/>\nfresh objectives of Knowledge; and its power of Idea is incessantly<br \/>\nattracted by the adventure in prospect.<\/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 mind enlarges itself<br \/>\nthrough the questing operations of its idea-power and wherever<br \/>\nappears a new horizon, there the idea rushes to explore 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>Voices and Figures<\/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 \/>\ncountless voices visited the charmed ear; <BR>A million figures<br \/>\npassed and were seen no more. <\/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 the faculties of<br \/>\nAswapathy are attracted by the novel phenomena that he comes across.<br \/>\nHis Idea-mind is tempted by the endless vistas of the Infinite that<br \/>\nopen before it. His hearing, s&#8217;ruti, is enchanted by the innumerable<br \/>\nvoices of the subtler worlds that crowd around it. His sight, drsti,<br \/>\nis held by the plethora of forms that comes before it and passes.<\/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 forces and entities of<br \/>\nthe supraphysical worlds communicate in many ways-some through<br \/>\nvoices, some through forms assumed for the purpose.<\/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>Thousandfold House<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">This<br \/>\nwas a forefront of God&#8217;s thousandfold house, <BR>Beginnings of the<br \/>\nhalf-screened 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>God&#8217;s creation is not<br \/>\nlimited to the form-fixed material universe that we see before us.<br \/>\nBehind and above it there are planes of existence and worlds in them<br \/>\nwhich are not visible to the physical eye, not confined to one order<br \/>\nlike the physical but of many types, supple and varied in their<br \/>\nmovements. Something of this veiled creation can be glimpsed when the<br \/>\nvision opens into a subtler range. Aswapathy finds himself in the<br \/>\nvestibule of this immense, multi-formed Edifice of 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><BR><B>Porch of Entry<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nmagic porch of entry glimmering <BR>Quivered in a penumbra of<br \/>\nscreened Light, <BR>A court of the mystical traffic of the worlds, <BR>A<br \/>\nbalcony and miraculous fa?<\/FONT>de. <\/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 entrance to these<br \/>\nsubtler worlds, the workings of the forces are observed to undergo a<br \/>\nchange; they are no more governed by the rigid laws that operate in<br \/>\nthe physical universe. They move according to another Plan and strike<br \/>\nthe observer as miraculous, as magical. The full blaze of the<br \/>\nluminous Consciousness is not yet; what is seen is a subdued and<br \/>\nmodified light in keeping with the state of being which is still not<br \/>\ncome into its own absolute freedom. Here is the meeting place of the<br \/>\nphysical and the supra-physical worlds, the realm from where higher<br \/>\nworkings are precipitated into the material universe. Even the forces<br \/>\nof still higher worlds organise themselves here for effective action<br \/>\non earth. So too influences from the earth are projected here.<\/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 Unknown (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Above<br \/>\nher lightened high immensities; <BR>All the unknown looked out from<br \/>\nboundlessness: <BR>It lodged upon an edge of hourless Time, <BR>Gazing<br \/>\nout of some everlasting Now,<\/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 and above the<br \/>\nembodied Puissance looms the vast, the unknown luminous Infinite<br \/>\nlooking at the Finite-that projection of itself which it has suffered<br \/>\nto be known-the Eternal poised on a Moment at once significant and<br \/>\nunending, looking at its own movement in the flow of Time.<\/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 Unknown (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Its<br \/>\nshadows gleaming with the birth of gods, <BR>Its bodies signalling<br \/>\nthe Bodiless, <BR>Its foreheads glowing with the Oversoul, <BR>Its<br \/>\nforms projected from the Unknowable, <BR>Its eyes dreaming of the<br \/>\nIneffable, <BR>Its faces staring into 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>Here is the Transcendent<br \/>\nDivinity putting out its powers and personalities into manifestation;<br \/>\nthe Formless casting itself into forms that constantly bespeak their<br \/>\norigin; the Omniscient gathering itself in concentrated vision; the<br \/>\nUnknowable lending itself to be partly known in its self-chosen<br \/>\nembodiments; the Ineffable shining through dream-filled eyes, the<br \/>\nEternal beheld by the innumerable fronts of the Unknown.<\/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 of Life<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Life<br \/>\nin him learned its huge subconscient rear; <BR>The little fronts<br \/>\nunlocked to the unseen Vasts: <BR>Her gulfs stood nude, her far<br \/>\ntranscendences <BR>Flamed in transparencies of crowded 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>In this experience<br \/>\nAswapathy awakes to the vast extent of his own life-being; he becomes<br \/>\nconscious of large tracts behind the surface levels of which alone he<br \/>\nwas hitherto aware; he realises that the parts which were overtly<br \/>\nactive in his life-nature are only doors opening on areas which were<br \/>\nunseen and unimagined. The depths of his life are exposed to his<br \/>\ngaze; so too revealed are the heights which are illuminated in the<br \/>\nmassed radiances of the superconscient regions of 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>Giant Order<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\ngiant order was discovered here <BR>Of which the tassel and extended<br \/>\nfringe <BR>Are the scant stuff of our material lives.<\/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>Our physical world is not<br \/>\nthe whole of the universe. In fact it is only a small-though<br \/>\nsignificant-segment of the multi-tiered Order that constitutes the<br \/>\nCreation. The physical world is enveloped by the subtle-physical<br \/>\nrealm which in turn is enclosed in the vital. Higher and wider are<br \/>\nthe planes and worlds of the mental and the still greater domains of<br \/>\nExistence reaching up to those of Sat-Chit-Ananda.<\/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 material world is but a<br \/>\nsmall projection of this vaster and greater system of subtler worlds<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><BR><B>Glowing Code<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">This<br \/>\novert universe whose figures hide <BR>The secrets merged in<br \/>\nsuperconscient light, <BR>Wrote clear the letters of its glowing<br \/>\ncode: <BR>A map of subtle signs surpassing thought <BR>Was hung upon<br \/>\na wall of inmost 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>The truths of all the<br \/>\nmovements in this Universe are not always patent to the eye. Forms do<br \/>\nnot reveal the significances that are figured in them. These are held<br \/>\nbehind the surfaces. They do not come under the scrutiny of the<br \/>\nthinking mind but lie concealed in planes of superconscience. The<br \/>\nclues to these secrets of the cosmos are to be found in the deepest<br \/>\nchambers of the mind.<\/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>Clues to Mystery<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Illumining<br \/>\nthe world&#8217;s concrete images <BR>Into significant symbols by its<br \/>\ngloss, <BR>It offered to the intuitive exegete <BR>Its reflex of the<br \/>\neternal Mystery.<\/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 only an intuitive<br \/>\nmind that can grasp the meaning of the clues offered on this plane<br \/>\nbeyond Thought and perceive in that light the full significance of<br \/>\nthings in the physical universe, unravel what is always a mystery to<br \/>\nthe logical intelligence of 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>Serried Kingdoms<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Ascending<br \/>\nand descending twixt life&#8217;s poles <BR>The serried kingdoms of the<br \/>\ngraded Law <BR>Plunged from the Everlasting into Time, <BR>Then glad<br \/>\nof a glory of multitudinous mind <BR>And rich with life&#8217;s adventure<br \/>\nand delight <BR>And packed with the beauty of Matter&#8217;s shapes and<br \/>\nhues <BR>Climbed back from Time into undying Self, <BR>Up a golden<br \/>\nladder carrying the Soul, <BR>Tying with diamond threads the Spirit&#8217;s<br \/>\nextremes.<\/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>Across the entire gamut of<br \/>\nthis Existence is a Cosmos of graded planes of Being, each plane with<br \/>\nits own organisation of worlds. The planes are all interconnected and<br \/>\nconstitute a series of levels of Existence descending from the<br \/>\nsummits of the Eternal down to the domains of Time; this descending<br \/>\ngradation is paralleled by an ascending series from below to the<br \/>\nheights of the Spirit. Each plane is a self-formulation of a<br \/>\nPrinciple, a Power of the Divine Consciousness, and is governed by<br \/>\nthe Law of its constituent Truth. Thus each system of worlds has its<br \/>\nown 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>A graded Existence<br \/>\ncorresponding to the graded Being in manifestation, ruled by a graded<br \/>\nTruth seeking several expression on several 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>Gathered Glory<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Then<br \/>\nglad of a glory of multitudinous mind <BR>And rich with life&#8217;s<br \/>\nadventure and delight <BR>And packed with the beauty of Matter&#8217;s<br \/>\nshapes and hues <BR>Climbed back from Time into undying Self,<\/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 Spirit, the Divine<br \/>\nConsciousness that issues out of the Eternal Divine Being for the<br \/>\nadventure of manifestation into Time gets enriched with the various<br \/>\nexperience it gathers in the field of its deployment. The One Idea<br \/>\nbecomes the Many and takes the joy of a multitudinous assimilation;<br \/>\nthe Conscious-Force throws itself in the form of life-energy and<br \/>\ntakes the delight of struggle and achievement; the absolute Existence<br \/>\nformulated in Matter adds to itself the value and joy of Beauty of<br \/>\nForm and Colour. Rich with this glory of manifestation the Spirit<br \/>\nclimbs back, by the ladder perfected in evolution, from the field of<br \/>\nTime to the Eternal Self whence it had devolved.<\/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>Golden Ladder<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Up a<br \/>\ngolden ladder carrying the Soul, <BR>Tying with diamond threads the<br \/>\nSpirit&#8217;s extremes.<\/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 this return of<br \/>\nthe adventuring Soul, the Divine Spirit in various self-formulations<br \/>\nis the ladder of ascent it builds for itself through its evolutionary<br \/>\nlabour of emergence from the plane of the material Inconscient below<br \/>\nup to the heights of Sat-Chit-Ananda. As it emerges, it forms the<br \/>\nsteps of its ascent to the next plane-from Matter to Life, from Life<br \/>\nto Mind, from Mind to the still higher ranges of Consciousness and<br \/>\nthus erects a permanent ladder of increasingly luminous Consciousness<br \/>\nthat connects the lower end of the manifesting Spirit in inconscient<br \/>\nMatter with the upper terminus of the absolute<br \/>\nExistence-Consciousness-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>Drop<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nthis drop from consciousness to consciousness <BR>Each leaned on the<br \/>\noccult Inconscient&#8217;s power, <BR>The fountain of its needed Ignorance,<br \/>\n<BR>Archmason of the limits by which it lives.<\/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 descending<br \/>\nConsciousness modified itself, grade by grade, getting less and less<br \/>\nsubtle, becoming more and more gross, its various formulations,-the<br \/>\nmental, the vital, the physical,-leaned for their stability on the<br \/>\nInconscient base that was the nadir of the plunge. This Inconscient<br \/>\nis the solid material ground whose pull exerts itself all over this<br \/>\ntriple universe in some form or other and limits the workings of the<br \/>\npowers based upon it e.g. the physical consciousness, the life-force,<br \/>\nthe mind. This limitation on the powers is wholesome, even<br \/>\nindispensable, in the conditions of Ignorance in which the<br \/>\nconsciousness acts in the lower universal formations. It is again<br \/>\nfrom this Inconscience that Ignorance comes to be. Ignorance is a<br \/>\ntransitional stage between the utter sleep of consciousness in the<br \/>\ntranced condition of inconscience and the fully awakened state of<br \/>\nself-knowledge towards which the emergent consciousness is moving. It<br \/>\nis a temporary but an inevitable and necessary stage in the formation<br \/>\nand establishment of a fully awakened and freely active<br \/>\nconsciousness.<\/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>Soar Home<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">In<br \/>\nthis soar from consciousness to consciousness <BR>Each lifted tops to<br \/>\nThat from which it came, <BR>Origin of all that it had ever been <BR>And<br \/>\nhome of all that it could still become.<\/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 ascending evolution<br \/>\nof this universe, each successive power and the organisation built by<br \/>\nit moves upward to the Spirit, the Divine Being from which it has<br \/>\nultimately derived. Matter, Life, Mind, Psychic Soul-all of these<br \/>\npush upwards arising to re-join their origins in the Being of<br \/>\nSat-Chit-Ananda: Matter to Sat, the Existence sole and absolute; Life<br \/>\nto the Chit-Shakti, Force of Consciousness; Mind to Chit, self-aware<br \/>\nand all-aware Consciousness; Psychic Soul to Ananda, the Bliss<br \/>\neternal.<\/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 Spirit is the origin of<br \/>\nall that has come to be. But this process of becoming is not at an<br \/>\nend; it is a continual manifestation and holds in its womb still more<br \/>\ntruths to be released into 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>Acts in Calm<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">An<br \/>\norgan scale of the Eternal&#8217;s acts, <BR>Mounting to their climax in an<br \/>\nendless 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>The manifesting Power is in<br \/>\naction multitudinously. All its workings are the innumerable notes of<br \/>\nsome orchestral whole in the making, leading to an eventual harmony.<br \/>\nBased upon a solid, unbreakable Calm, they are steadily moving<br \/>\ntowards their objective.<\/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>Human activities proceed<br \/>\nfrom desire, ego and restlessness and are not sure of their end.<br \/>\nThose of the Divine Spirit, or of one linked with the Divine<br \/>\nConsciousness, arise from a base of Calm and Peace and move<br \/>\nundeflected towards their goal in constantly increasing 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>Paces of the<br \/>\nWonderful<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Paces<br \/>\nof the many-visaged Wonderful, <BR>Predestined stadia of the evolving<br \/>\nWay, <BR>Measures of the stature of the growing soul, <BR>They<br \/>\ninterpreted existence to itself<\/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 Cosmic Movement<br \/>\nproceeds in certain large rhythms which are truly the steps of the<br \/>\nViratPurusha, the multiple Universal Person. He advances on the<br \/>\nprevisioned lines that figure the evolutive manifestation of the<br \/>\nSpirit. These steps are in keeping with the growth of the embodied<br \/>\nsoul in creation-individual and universal and they give the meaning<br \/>\nof the whole movement in what direction it is proceeding, to what end<br \/>\nand through which stages.<\/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>Existence is there on<br \/>\npurpose. The soul is its centre and the growth of the soul its<br \/>\nmeaning and significance. The soul follows the curve of evolution<br \/>\nwhich is prefigured in the divine Real-Idea and drawn by the Cosmic<br \/>\nPurusha on the 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>Link<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">And,<br \/>\nmediating twixt the heights and deeps, <BR>United the veiled married<br \/>\nopposites <BR>And linked creation to the Ineffable.<\/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 these steps of the<br \/>\nCosmic Purusha, the Way laid down and followed by the evolving Soul<br \/>\nin manifestation, that joins together Heaven and Earth, the Spirit<br \/>\nabove and Matter below, the two who are apparently disparate, far<br \/>\nremoved from each other, but in reality at a deeper level found to be<br \/>\nbut two ends of the same 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>This creation is not left<br \/>\nto itself. The embodied Soul in its growth forges automatically a way<br \/>\nthat links it with the Divine Being above.<\/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 where Worlds<br \/>\nMeet<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nlast high world was seen where all worlds meet; <BR>In its summit<br \/>\ngleam where Night is not nor Sleep, <BR>The light began of the<br \/>\nTrinity 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>Above this triple world of<br \/>\nMatter, Life and Mind, above this lower hemisphere, apar?rdha, there<br \/>\nis a greater and vaster world, b?hat, of Light, mahas, of the plenary<br \/>\nLaw of Truth, satyam ?tam, which links it to the higher hemisphere,<br \/>\npar?rdha, constituted of the vasts of Sat, Chit and Ananda. It is a<br \/>\nrealm of _Light of Truth without shade of Ignorance, of full<br \/>\nConsciousness without lapse into unconsciousness. The beginnings of<br \/>\nthe direct reign of the Divine Being of Saccidananda are here.<\/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>Here in the world of mahas,<br \/>\nthe supramental Gnosis, all the lower worlds find their 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>World of<br \/>\nConsummation (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">All<br \/>\nthere discovered what it seeks for 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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">It<br \/>\nfreed the finite into boundlessness <BR>And rose into its own<br \/>\neternities.<\/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 world where the<br \/>\nIdeals vainly pursued on earth are realised in actuality. In fact it<br \/>\nis because of the existence of these truths in this world of Truth<br \/>\nthat influences are cast in the earth-world and men begin to seek for<br \/>\nthese truths in the form of Ideals.<\/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 finite in this physical<br \/>\nuniverse seeks constantly to enlarge itself in order to attain to<br \/>\nsome infinite term which in some way it feels to be its ultimate.<br \/>\nThis consummation into infinity is arrived at in this vast world<br \/>\nwhich is not only infinite but in its heights arises into Eternity.<\/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<br \/>\nConsummation (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nInconscient found its heart of consciousness, <BR>The idea and<br \/>\nfeeling groping in Ignorance <BR>At last clutched passionately the<br \/>\nbody of Truth,<\/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>Similarly, what is<br \/>\ninconscient here on earth and slowly disentangles itself from its<br \/>\nswoon of utter unconsciousness in Matter in the course of<br \/>\nevolutionary progression, emerges there into full, plenary<br \/>\nConsciousness.<\/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, the state of<br \/>\npartial knowledge of truth, which envelops this earth-existence,<br \/>\nceases to be. Thought, idea, feeling, struggling in the domain of<br \/>\nIgnorance to find the truth, at last come into the full blaze of<br \/>\nKnowledge where they attain identity with the Truth of their seeking.<\/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<br \/>\nConsummation (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nmusic born in Matter&#8217;s silences <BR>Plucked nude out of the<br \/>\nIneffable&#8217;s fathomlessness <BR>The meaning it had held but could not<br \/>\nvoice;<\/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 dumb<br \/>\nindeterminacies of original Matter there emerges an incessant<br \/>\nmovement of formation, of articulation. Urged by some Purpose within,<br \/>\nit shapes itself into unmistakable rhythms of action, set harmonies<br \/>\nof growth, which, however, cannot yet give expression to, nor yet<br \/>\nmanifest the truth that ensouls them. This truth and the Purpose that<br \/>\nhas activated them, is discovered by these movements in the profounds<br \/>\nof the Consciousness of the Greater World and fully brought into<br \/>\nexpression there.<\/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 gathering harmonies of<br \/>\nthe worlds below are drawn into this high world into a pattern that<br \/>\nreveals their innate significance.<\/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<br \/>\nConsummation (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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">The<br \/>\nperfect rhythm now only sometimes dreamed <BR>An answer brought to<br \/>\nthe torn earth&#8217;s hungry need <BR>Rending the night that had concealed<br \/>\nthe Unknown, <BR>Giving to her her lost forgotten 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 earth is ever in search<br \/>\nof the right rhythm in all her movements,-the rhythms glimpsed by a<br \/>\nfew of her seer-vanguards, but is unable to find it due to several<br \/>\nvitiating factors arising from the basic material Inconscience and<br \/>\nthe ubiquitous Ignorance casting its shadow universally. The perfect<br \/>\nnote is to be found only in the World of Truth. If the human spirit<br \/>\nrepresenting the striving quest of the Earth-Nature develops into the<br \/>\nconsciousness of this world of Light, it gains this rhythm of Truth<br \/>\nfor the Earth and in the process the densities of Inconscience and<br \/>\nSubconscience obscuring the Reality are broken through and the Earth<br \/>\nrecovers her soul: the Truth-Consciousness hitherto submerged in the<br \/>\ndepths and therefore inaccessible on the active levels of her 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>Grand Solution<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\ngrand solution closed the long impasse <BR>In which the heights of<br \/>\nmortal effort end.<\/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>Within the closed circle of<br \/>\nthis triple world of Ignorance, human effort to solve the problems of<br \/>\nexistence and reach perfection can succeed only to a limited extent.<br \/>\nHowever much man may strive, in whichever way, ultimately he comes to<br \/>\na dead end and all his upward endeavour is undermined by the<br \/>\ngravitational pulls of Inconscience and Ignorance that never cease to<br \/>\nact. It is only in a world above this lower triple existence,<br \/>\ntrailokyam, in the world of plenary Knowledge and Will that the real<br \/>\nand full solution is found and a perfect norm is attained.<\/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>Reconciling Wisdom<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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nreconciling Wisdom looked on life; <BR>It took the striving<br \/>\nundertones of mind <BR>And took the confused refrain of human hopes<br \/>\n<BR>And made of them a sweet and happy call: <BR>It lifted from an<br \/>\nunderground of pain <BR>The inarticulate murmur of our lives <BR>And<br \/>\nfound for it a sense illimitable.<\/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 normal human mind is a<br \/>\nfield where various ideas and notions battle for supremacy; no one<br \/>\nidea can claim the allegiance of the mind for long; fresh ones appear<br \/>\nand displace the old. Each one embodies a fresh kind of hope and all<br \/>\ntogether produce a warring medley. A Wisdom that is not involved in<br \/>\nthese movements of the passionate mind takes an impartial, large view<br \/>\nof the whole and forms a synthesis that reconciles the claims of each<br \/>\nin the harmony of its working, producing out of them all a glad<br \/>\nupward movement. Similarly there is always an inexpressible but<br \/>\ninsistent sense of dissatisfaction, bordering on dull pain, recurring<br \/>\nthrough our human lives. The higher Wisdom lifts up life from its<br \/>\nsuppressed state and reads its full meaning in the context of the<br \/>\nevolutionary nisus constantly pushing one forward from station to<br \/>\nstation, never permitting a respite.<\/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>Reconciling Wisdom<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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nmighty oneness its perpetual theme, <BR>It caught the soul&#8217;s faint<br \/>\nscattered utterances, <BR>Read hardly twixt our lines of rigid<br \/>\nthought <BR>Or mid this drowse and coma on Matter&#8217;s breast <BR>Heard<br \/>\nlike disjointed mutterings in 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>The central note of the<br \/>\nmany-sided movement of such delivering Wisdom is oneness. It gathers<br \/>\nup all and forges them into a powerful, living unity.<\/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 mind thinks on the<br \/>\nrigorous lines of its logic and amidst the sharp systematisations of<br \/>\nits intellect, one misses the few, occasional, genuine calls of the<br \/>\nsoul which are smothered under the dead weight of its dry thought. In<br \/>\nfact the aspirations of the soul hardly reach the surface awareness<br \/>\nthrough the many levels of unconsciousness and sub-consciousness of<br \/>\nthe material being; what little comes up is heard like incoherent and<br \/>\ninconsequent mutterings in sleep.<\/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 these are perceived in<br \/>\ntheir true value by the high 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><BR><B>Reconciling Wisdom<br \/>\n(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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">It<br \/>\ngrouped the golden links that they had lost <BR>And showed to them<br \/>\ntheir divine unity, <BR>Saving from the error of divided self <BR>The<br \/>\ndeep spiritual cry in all that is.<\/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>These calls of the soul,<br \/>\naspirations for the Divine, take different forms, point in different<br \/>\ndirections and often produce friction and antagonism among those who<br \/>\nfollow these various calls. The higher Wisdom looks at these<br \/>\nconflicting appearances, recovers their common ground in the one<br \/>\nnatural urge for the One Divinity that beckons through All. This<br \/>\noneness of inspiration and oneness of objective is obscured by the<br \/>\nsense of division caused by the ego. Each feels itself to be<br \/>\ndifferent from the others and claims to be alone right. If this<br \/>\nseparative consciousness rooted in the ego is overpassed, it is seen<br \/>\nhow all aspiration, all longing for the higher Truth, is the same in<br \/>\nall soul 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>Great Words Lifted<br \/>\nup<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">All<br \/>\nthe great Words that toiled to express the One <BR>Were lifted into<br \/>\nan absoluteness of light, <BR>An ever-burning Revelation&#8217;s fire <BR>And<br \/>\nthe immortality of the eternal Voice.<\/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 realm of Truth, the<br \/>\nworld of the supra mental Consciousness, all the great utterances,<br \/>\nmah?v?kya, that try to communicate the One Reality in human language<br \/>\nare taken up into their highest levels of Illumination, their flaming<br \/>\nglow of Revelation, their undying fount of Inspiration, and their<br \/>\nreal significance is realised at its utmost.<\/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 found of each the<br \/>\ntruth-soul revealed, the sense entirely illumined, the sound-body of<br \/>\njust expression at its inspired height.<\/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>From Difference to<br \/>\nUnity<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">There<br \/>\nwas no quarrel more of truth with truth; <BR>The endless chapter of<br \/>\ntheir differences <BR>Retold in light by an omniscient Scribe,<br \/>\n<BR>Travelled through difference towards unity,<\/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 human ideal, creed,<br \/>\nfaith embodies a verity of existence, but when it claims monopoly of<br \/>\nTruth it comes into clash with other verities in their own forms. For<br \/>\nthough the Truth is one, its formulations are several, each being an<br \/>\nexpression of a particular power or aspect of the Truth. The truth of<br \/>\none does not negative the truth of another. In their several<br \/>\nworkings, these truths move towards an orchestral whole of which<br \/>\nultimately they reveal themselves to be so many component notes. In<br \/>\nthe light of the Truth-Knowledge of the world supramental this<br \/>\nunderlying and reconciling unity of all the various<br \/>\ntruth-formulations stands self-revealed.<\/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 Led to its End<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Mind&#8217;s<br \/>\nwinding search lost every tinge of doubt <BR>Led to its end by an<br \/>\nall-seeing speech <BR>That garbed the initial and original thought<br \/>\n<BR>With the finality of an ultimate 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>The human mind is ever in<br \/>\nsearch of reality, but each time it perceives something of the<br \/>\nreality, it is haunted by a doubt whether that perception is true. It<br \/>\ndiscards one and follows after another in its uncertain way. This<br \/>\nmeandering course ceases in the realm of the supramental<br \/>\nConsciousness where is found the Real-Idea the origin of all Thought,<br \/>\nof all Creation-in its self-revealing, all-comprehending, absolute<br \/>\nexpression.<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">United<br \/>\nwere Time&#8217;s creative mood and tense <BR>To the style and syntax of<br \/>\nIdentity.<\/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 world of Truth is the<br \/>\nlink, the meeting ground of the worlds below, the apar?rdha and the<br \/>\ntriple Creation above, the par?rdha. It is here that the Creative<br \/>\nEternal Saccid?nanda in its infinity organises itself for its<br \/>\nmanifestation in terms of Time. Time and Eternity, the Finite and the<br \/>\nInfinite meet in union on the grounds of the Supramental<br \/>\nConsciousness.<\/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>Triune Ecstasies<\/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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\npaean swelled from the lost musing deeps; <BR>An anthem pealed to the<br \/>\ntriune ecstasies, <BR>A cry of the moments to the Immortal&#8217;s bliss.<\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/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>Here in the ranges of the<br \/>\nsupramental Consciousness the being heaves to the invasion of the<br \/>\nBliss of the Infinite. The world of utter Delight, Ananda, is above<br \/>\nthis Gnosis, but it pulls up all towards itself. The highest summits<br \/>\nof the gathered mind thrill to the impact of this undying Bliss of<br \/>\nthe triple Existence of Sat-Chit-Ananda above. Time turns to the<br \/>\nBliss of the Eternal.<\/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>Cosmic ode<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">As if<br \/>\nthe strophes of a cosmic ode, <BR>A hierarchy of climbing harmonies<br \/>\n<BR>Peopled with voices and with visages <BR>Aspired in a crescendo<br \/>\nof the Gods <BR>From Matter&#8217;s abysses to the Spirit&#8217;s peaks.<\/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 nether depths of<br \/>\nMatter to the summits of the Spirit there is a hierarchy of planes<br \/>\nand worlds, a rising order of forces and beings-the order of evolving<br \/>\nConsciousness. The Cosmic Movement rises upwards on the wings of the<br \/>\naspiration of the Earth-Soul, the urge in the consciousness involved<br \/>\nin material inconscience to emerge out of its state of nescience and<br \/>\narrive at its highest state of Knowledge and Power in the realm of<br \/>\nthe unveiled Spirit. All the elements in the universal movement<br \/>\nparticipate in this progression-the sub-human, the human, the<br \/>\nsuper-human beings, all joining and furthering from their respective<br \/>\nlevels. Each has a part to play in this scheme whose significance is<br \/>\nrevealed to the eye that pierces behind the surfaces of things.<\/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 One<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Above<br \/>\nwere the Immortal&#8217;s changeless seats, <BR>White chambers of dalliance<br \/>\nwith Eternity <BR>And the stupendous gates of the Alone.<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Across<br \/>\nthe unfolding of the seas of self <BR>Appeared the deathless<br \/>\ncountries of the One.<\/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 manifestation of the<br \/>\nMany that is the Universe, the various worlds and formulations of<br \/>\nConsciousness and Power are not all. Above them, holding them in<br \/>\ntheir foundation above, upari budhne, is the One of whom they are the<br \/>\nbecomings, All sense, all movement stands still as one approaches the<br \/>\nvestibule of the One: one experiences it as a massive Non-existence.<br \/>\nAcross this belt stands the Sole in its vast Being, above Time, above<br \/>\nchange, above movement: the Immortal, the Eternal, the Siva on the<br \/>\nwhite peaks 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>Larger 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 FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nmany-miracled consciousness unrolled <BR>Vast aim and process and<br \/>\nunfettered norms, <BR>A larger Nature&#8217;s great familiar roads.<\/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 material insentient<br \/>\nnature that we normally see and experience is not the whole. It is<br \/>\nonly an outer, a lower part of a Nature which to the subtle eye<br \/>\nreveals itself in its higher ranges as a conscious, unlimited and<br \/>\nluminous Power. This Nature has its own vaster ways of execution and<br \/>\nadvance, its varying processes and pliable standards. They are<br \/>\nperceived and experienced as the consciousness grows throwing up new<br \/>\nand newer formulations of its power as it develops each grade of<br \/>\nitself-in the rapid course of its evolution upward.<\/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>Worlds Beyond<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">Affranchised<br \/>\nfrom the net of earthly sense <BR>Calm continents of potency were<br \/>\nglimpsed; <BR>Homelands of beauty shut to human eyes, <BR>Half-seen<br \/>\nat first through wonder&#8217;s gleaming lids, <BR>Surprised the vision<br \/>\nwith felicity; <BR>Sunbelts of knowledge, moonbelts of delight<br \/>\n<BR>Stretched out in an ecstasy of widenesses <BR>Beyond our indigent<br \/>\ncorporeal range.<\/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><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">There<br \/>\nhe could enter, there awhile abide.<\/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 Aswapathy thus<br \/>\ntranscended the physical range of the universe in his consciousness,<br \/>\nhe came face to face with new expanses, new worlds of textures<br \/>\ndifferent from that of the earthly world. There were worlds of Power<br \/>\npervaded by calm, free from the limitations and the agitations of the<br \/>\nterrestrial sphere. There were worlds of happy Beauty beyond the<br \/>\nhuman range which gradually took shape before his wondering eyes.<br \/>\nBright expanses glowing with masses of Knowledge, enchanting<br \/>\nVastnesses of flowing Bliss appeared before him beyond the boundaries<br \/>\nof the small physical stretch he had left behind.<\/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 felt attracted to<br \/>\nenter and stay in these realms for a while.<\/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>Another Space and<br \/>\nTime<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\">A<br \/>\nvoyager upon uncharted routes <BR>Fronting the viewless danger of the<br \/>\nUnknown <BR>Adventuring across enormous realms, <BR>He broke into<br \/>\nanother Space and 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>Once he had crossed the<br \/>\nbounds of the terrestrial world he had known, Aswapathy entered into<br \/>\nrealms which were totally new to him and he had to find his way<br \/>\nacross domains which had not been mapped out before and which posed<br \/>\nall the dangers and the challenges of the Unknown. The king launched<br \/>\nupon the adventure and entered into spheres cast into moulds of Space<br \/>\nand Time other than those of the material universe. For each plane of<br \/>\nexistence has its own Space and Time-the special modes of<br \/>\nself-extension and of duration of the manifesting Spirit. <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<BR><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-10646","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\/10646","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=10646"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10646\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11056,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10646\/revisions\/11056"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10646"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10646"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10646"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}