{"id":10652,"date":"2014-07-12T20:16:09","date_gmt":"2014-07-13T03:16:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/saa.santansoftwaresystems.com\/?p=10652"},"modified":"2014-12-06T23:01:50","modified_gmt":"2014-12-07T07:01:50","slug":"savitri-study-book-2-canto-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-1","title":{"rendered":"Savitri-study-Book-2-Canto-1"},"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-canto-1-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 Two. The Book of the Traveller of the Worlds<\/p>\n<p id=\"bkcantos\" style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-1\">Canto I<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-2\">Canto II<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-3\">Canto III<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-4\">Canto IV<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-5\">Canto V<\/a><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-6\">Canto VI<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-7\">Canto VII<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-8\">Canto VIII<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-9\">Canto IX<\/a><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-10\">Canto X<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-11\">Canto XI<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-12\">Canto XII<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-13\">Canto XIII<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-14\">Canto XIV<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<a href=\"\/index.php\/savitri-study\/book-2-savitri-study\/savitri-study-book-2-canto-15\">Canto XV<\/a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;\n<\/p>\n<p><\/br><\/p>\n<div id=\"loadcanto\">\n<div id=\"cantotext\" style=\"text-align\"center\">\n<div align=\"center\">\n<table style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" width=\"100%\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td width=\"24%\">&nbsp;<\/td>\n<td width=\"60%\">\n<div class=\"Section1\">\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><B>Book Two: Canto 1<\/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 World-Stair<\/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><B>Summary<\/B> <BR>As<br \/>\nAswapathy moves in the realms of the Unknown, all that is beyond the<br \/>\nhuman ken comes into his range. There is no limit anywhere; a<br \/>\nboundless movement fills a boundless peace. Beyond this earth<br \/>\nexistence he enters into another existence where the Soul essays in<br \/>\nthe Oneness of all amidst the free play of the multitude of<br \/>\npossibilities released from the Infinite. Here the Inexpressible<br \/>\nmoves into multiple expression and the Soul takes delight in all<br \/>\nexperience which is perceived and realised to be one plan.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 enters into<br \/>\nidentity with the immensity that he sees and feels around. Every<br \/>\nform, every movement, reveals to him some aspect, some state of the<br \/>\nIneffable. All the worlds of heaven and hell imagined by the human<br \/>\nmind are found here in their true setting providing a full forum for<br \/>\nthe extremes of pleasure and pain. A vast occult domain opens before<br \/>\nhim. Knowledge in new contents, Power in flaming intensities, Bliss<br \/>\nin endless waves offer themselves to his experience. But in all this<br \/>\nvaried opulence of the Infinite Aswapathy misses the secret that<br \/>\nholds all in a whole, the truth that welds the All to the One.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Looking still inward,<br \/>\nAswapathy comes to see an immense world pile, a huge column of worlds<br \/>\nupon worlds rising from the plinth of Matter and ascending into the<br \/>\nunknowable summits of the Spirit. He perceives in it the great stair<br \/>\ndown which the Spirit has descended and up which the Soul has to<br \/>\nascend.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 stair of gradations of<br \/>\nbeing, of consciousness is reproduced in each individual. It links up<br \/>\nthe lowest levels of inconscience with the highest levels of<br \/>\nsuperconscience and makes possible man&#8217;s journey from one end to the<br \/>\nother. This graded consciousness\u2014each graded formulation exerting<br \/>\npressure upon others\u2014presses all into an upward movement. The steps<br \/>\nof this stair of consciousness are the paces of the Soul in its<br \/>\nreturn.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>These are the grades that<br \/>\nwere formed in the downward plunge of the Divine Consciousness when<br \/>\nit originally descended to save and redeem the spirit that had issued<br \/>\nforth in the creative adventure and got lost in a total Nescience.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 gradations of<br \/>\nconsciousness, and the worlds based upon them, are powerful factors<br \/>\nin the evolutionary progression of the Earth. She is urged from<br \/>\nbelow, guided from within, pulled up from above. There is a<br \/>\nMaster-Intelligence working out the process of a Mystery the full<br \/>\nmeaning of which will be evident only when all is done.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Impelled by this inner Seer<br \/>\nwho knows the entire Plan and embodying the aspiration of the<br \/>\nEarth-World, Aswapathy journeys, climbing step upon step upon the<br \/>\ngiant world-stair, detained by no glittering station of world or<br \/>\nheaven, across the eternal Silences around and a great undiminishing<br \/>\nLight above, towards a goal that he sees not but to which he is<br \/>\nirresistibly drawn.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Universe of the<br \/>\nUnknown<\/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 a<br \/>\nprofound existence beyond earth\u2019s <BR>Parent or kin to our ideas<br \/>\nand dreams <BR>Where Space is a vast experiment of the soul, <BR>In a<br \/>\ndeep oneness of all things that are, <BR>The universe of the Unknown<br \/>\narose. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Beyond the ranges of this<br \/>\nmaterial universe there lies an entirely different order of creation.<br \/>\nBut though it is constituted differently from ours, based upon<br \/>\ndifferent principles, it is not totally strange; for it resembles in<br \/>\nmany ways what the human mind has always imagined and dreamt,<br \/>\nespecially in its features of plasticity, beauty and freedom. In fact<br \/>\nit is because of the existence of these truths above and their<br \/>\npressure to manifest here below that the human mind is moved to<br \/>\nconceive or dream in their images. There, Space is not a fixed<br \/>\nmaterial extension as here, but a free, variable self-projection of<br \/>\nthe soul. Again, there it is not the many, the multiplicity of<br \/>\ncreation that is predominant as here, but a profound Oneness that is<br \/>\npervading, a Unity that upholds all.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Self-Creation (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nself-creation without end or pause <BR>Revealed the grandeurs of the<br \/>\nInfinite: <BR>It flung into the hazards of its play <BR>A million<br \/>\nmoods, a myriad energies, <BR>The world-shapes that are fancies of<br \/>\nits Truth <BR>And the formulas of the freedom of its 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>It is a continuous movement<br \/>\nof becoming of the Infinite Being; not a construction limited in<br \/>\nspace and time, but an endless, unbounded manifestation of itself by<br \/>\nthe Glory. The Creative Being pours out of itself a multitude of its<br \/>\nstates of Consciousness, a multitude of its jets of Force. Each form<br \/>\nis based upon some Idea in the underlying Truth, each creation<br \/>\nrepresents a formulation of the free workings of the Power of that<br \/>\nTruth.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Self-Creation (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It<br \/>\npoured into the Ever-stable\u2019s flux <BR>A bacchic rapture and revel<br \/>\nof Ideas, <BR>A passion and motion of everlastingness. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The movement of<br \/>\nmanifestation proceeds on the bosom of the unmoving Permanent,<br \/>\nsth\u0101nu. The manifestation is the ecstatic dance of Shiva,<br \/>\nrapturously throwing into figures the innumerable truths pressing for<br \/>\nexpression. The Eternal pours itself into movement, zestfully and<br \/>\nmeaningfully.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Self-Creation (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There<br \/>\nrose unborn into the Unchanging\u2019s surge <BR>Thoughts that abide in<br \/>\ntheir deathless consequence, <BR>Words that immortal last though<br \/>\nfallen mute, <BR>Acts that brought out from Silence its dumb sense,<br \/>\n<BR>Lines that convey the inexpressible. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 this multitudinous<br \/>\nBecoming, which, however, leaves the Being pure in its sheer<br \/>\nexistence, arise Thoughts and Ideas that are no product of any<br \/>\nmind-activity but exist as natural conceptual self-castings of the<br \/>\nEternal with their own unceasing effects in the unrolling of the<br \/>\nuniverse, words that are the inevitable sound-bodies of these<br \/>\nThoughts ever-living whether in movement or not, actions that project<br \/>\nthe burthen of the looming Silence, configurations that suggest the<br \/>\nTruth that is beyond 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>Power at Work<\/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 \/>\nEternal\u2019s stillness saw in unmoved joy <BR>His universal Power at<br \/>\nwork display <BR>In plots of pain and dramas of delight <BR>The<br \/>\nwonder and beauty of her will to be. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All movement of<br \/>\nmanifestation goes on on a base that is stable, uninvolved in the<br \/>\nmovement. The Eternal Brahman stays still, in position and in mood.<br \/>\nHis self-existent Bliss is neither increased nor decreased by the<br \/>\nmovement; it is the same for ever. He regards from his status.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It is his Conscious Power,<br \/>\nShakti, that moves into action and brings out the numberless<br \/>\nuniverses that constitute her creation. Her will works out the<br \/>\nmanifestation marvellously through myriad movements of<br \/>\nself-effectuation of which apparent pleasure and pain are the<br \/>\npositive and negative strains.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Single Plan<\/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 \/>\neven pain, was the soul\u2019s pleasure here; <BR>Here all experience<br \/>\nwas a single plan, <BR>The thousandfold expression 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>Unlike as in the material<br \/>\nworld of Ignorance where pain and pleasure are jarring opposites and<br \/>\nwhere pain holds happiness at ransom, in the higher realms of Light,<br \/>\npain reveals itself to be not a contrary but a complement, a reverse<br \/>\nside of pleasure. The being takes all experience in delight; even<br \/>\nwhat is called pain evokes the sap of delight. All that is<br \/>\nexperienced here is governed by a Unity of Consciousness; all<br \/>\nmovements are so many jets of the same ocean of Conscious Existence.<br \/>\nThe forms may be different, but the substance is the same everywhere.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Single View<\/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 \/>\ncame at once into his single view; <BR>Nothing escaped his vast<br \/>\nintuitive sight, <BR>Nothing drew near he could not feel as kin: <BR>He<br \/>\nwas one spirit with that 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>If one breaks out of the<br \/>\nshell of the separative ego and allows one&#8217;s consciousness to expand<br \/>\nin its natural movement of progressive enlargement, there comes a<br \/>\ndecisive stage when there is a full identification with the One<br \/>\nInfinite that is self-extended in the Universe. When one is thus in<br \/>\nidentity with the infinite Consciousness, everything is experienced<br \/>\nas one with oneself. All is comprehended as a whole in a direct<br \/>\nvision that is commensurate with the vastness of the consciousness<br \/>\nattained\u2014unlike the way the sense-bound sight of the mortal seizes<br \/>\nthings successively piece by piece.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Structured Visions<\/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>Images<br \/>\nin a supernal consciousness <BR>Embodying the Unborn who never dies,<br \/>\n<BR>The structured visions of the cosmic Self <BR>Alive with the<br \/>\ntouch of being\u2019s eternity <BR>Looked at him like form-bound<br \/>\nspiritual thoughts <BR>Figuring the movements of 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>Brahman, the supreme<br \/>\nReality, is neither born nor dies. It is eternal, ineffable in its<br \/>\nexistence. When it is self-moved to manifest, the truths within its<br \/>\nbeing that press to manifest cast themselves into a pre-vision of<br \/>\nwhat is to be, take shape in the Real-Idea that is the seed of all<br \/>\ncreation. What is timeless and formless moves into a state that<br \/>\nprefigures the birth of form into 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>One can perceive the<br \/>\ncreative Reality in this self-gathered condition when one develops<br \/>\nthe necessary consciousness that can enter into that state.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Aspects of Being<\/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>Aspects<br \/>\nof being donned world-outline; forms <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 that manifests is<br \/>\nmultitudinous. It is not confined to one state of existence, it is<br \/>\ninfinite in its content. When it stirs into movement for<br \/>\nmanifestation, it presents only those truths of its being that are to<br \/>\nbe released; it formulates itself in those of its aspects that seek<br \/>\nto affirm themselves in and as the contemplated creation. It is these<br \/>\ntruth-aspects that form the bases and also the frame of the<br \/>\nworld-creation to be.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Forms<\/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>That<br \/>\nopen moving doors on things divine, <BR>Became familiar to his hourly<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>A form is significant for<br \/>\nwhat it embodies. Each form is a figure of the truth that ensouls it,<br \/>\nthe configuration corresponding to the particular concentration of<br \/>\nconsciousness within. On the material plane this character of form is<br \/>\nnot readily perceivable. In the subtler worlds the forms are supple,<br \/>\nchanging with the changing charges of the embodied forces; they<br \/>\nconstantly reveal what they signify. There the complex of forces is<br \/>\nin ceaseless flux and forms are seen changing accordingly.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Living Symbols<\/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 \/>\nsymbols of the Spirit\u2019s reality, <BR>The living bodies of the<br \/>\nBodiless <BR>Grew near to him, his daily associates. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 forms are symbols,<br \/>\nsymbols of the Spirit that is formless in itself. But they are not<br \/>\nmere figurations that signify a reality that exists elsewhere. They<br \/>\nare living bodies, conscious self-castings of the spiritual Reality<br \/>\nthat organises itself in those formulations for its manifestation.<br \/>\nEach form has relevance to the particular concentration of the Spirit<br \/>\nthat ensouls 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>The Reality is indeed<br \/>\nformless in its absoluteness, but it is not bound to its<br \/>\nformlessness. It assumes forms, changes forms, discards forms, in the<br \/>\nprocess of its 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>Seeings 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>The<br \/>\nexhaustless seeings of the unsleeping Mind, <BR>Letterings of its<br \/>\ncontact with the invisible, <BR>Surrounded him with countless<br \/>\npointing signs; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There is a state of<br \/>\nconsciousness in which the mind is fully awake, not dormant in any<br \/>\npart or parts under the pull of physical inertia or exhaustion. It is<br \/>\nwide awake on all its levels, perceives everything that comes within<br \/>\nits range on the material as well as the subtler planes of existence.<br \/>\nBut these perceptions render themselves differently on different<br \/>\nplanes. When its consciousness touches the invisible Reality, the<br \/>\ncontacts may be visually translated in terms of symbol signs, not<br \/>\nnecessarily in the form of ideas or thoughts. These signs take<br \/>\nvarious forms\u2014letters, diagrams, numbers 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><BR><B>Realms 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 COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nvoices of a thousand realms of Life <BR>Missioned to him her mighty<br \/>\nmessages. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 not a mechanical<br \/>\nenergy, nor is the material universe its sole field of operation. In<br \/>\nthe physical world the life-force is severely restricted in its<br \/>\naction by the limiting factors of the physical world&#8217;s nature and has<br \/>\nthe appearance of a subconscious energy. But life has its own habitat<br \/>\nin the life-plane proper where it is fully conscious in its own<br \/>\nnature, with an unrestricted field extending over many worlds of<br \/>\nvarious constitution.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 the characteristic<br \/>\nrendering of the cit-\u015bakti, the supreme Consciousness-Force, in this<br \/>\nmanifestation and has its appointed tasks to fulfil.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Heaven and Hell (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nheaven-hints that invade our earthly lives, <BR>The dire imaginations<br \/>\ndreamed by Hell, <BR>Which if enacted and experienced here <BR>Our<br \/>\ndulled capacity soon would cease to feel <BR>Or our mortal frailty<br \/>\ncould not long endure, <BR>Were set in their sublime proportions<br \/>\nthere. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 imagination conceives<br \/>\nof absolutes of its profound joys and pleasures and calls them<br \/>\nheaven. It conceives of absolutes of its dreaded sufferings and pains<br \/>\nand calls them hell. It longs for one and fears the other. But if<br \/>\nthese imaginations were to be actualised in earth-experience, much of<br \/>\ntheir glow or terror would either soon wear out or they would crush<br \/>\nthe weak mortal faculties by their intensities. These intensities,<br \/>\nhowever, are not all baseless. They are verily found on the subtler<br \/>\nplanes of creation, existing in their own licence and it is this fact<br \/>\nof their existence that casts its influence on man and shapes his<br \/>\nimaginations.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Heaven and Hell (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>There<br \/>\nlived out in their self-born atmosphere, <BR>They resumed their<br \/>\ntopless pitch and native power; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 these realms of being<br \/>\nthere are no limits\u2014material or other\u2014to the intensities of<br \/>\nthoughts, feelings, passions and the like, things move at their<br \/>\nchosen pitch and pace. The worlds are their own, meant to provide<br \/>\nfields for their full expression; they do not have to subordinate<br \/>\nthemselves to suit the conditions of a world like the physical and<br \/>\nget diminished in their charge.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Heaven and Hell<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>Their<br \/>\nfortifying stress upon the soul <BR>Bit deep into the ground of<br \/>\nconsciousness <BR>The passion and purity of their extremes, <BR>The<br \/>\nabsoluteness of their single cry <BR>And the sovereign sweetness or<br \/>\nviolent poetry <BR>Of their beautiful or terrible delight. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Like all else in Creation,<br \/>\nthe scope provided for the full unobstructed sway of feelings and<br \/>\nexperiences of the kind that obtain in the states of heaven and hell<br \/>\nhas a meaning and purpose in the growth of the evolving soul. The<br \/>\nbest and the worst, the beautiful and the ugly, both contribute<br \/>\ndifferently to the enrichment of the soul&#8217;s growing stature. At<br \/>\nbottom, both the pleasurable and the painful are two forms of the one<br \/>\nstream of Delight that runs through all life as its sap. The soul<br \/>\nexperiences this sap of delight in various forms, in modifications as<br \/>\nwell as in the utter purity and nakedness of its presentation. The<br \/>\nsoul may choose to taste all possible formulations of this Delight in<br \/>\ntheir extremes and heaven and hell provide the field therefore.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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 Occult Felt<\/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 \/>\nthought can know or widest sight perceive <BR>And all that thought<br \/>\nand sight can never know, <BR>All things occult and rare, remote and<br \/>\nstrange <BR>Were near to heart\u2019s contact, felt by spirit-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>Human knowledge proceeds by<br \/>\nconception and perception. But there is much in the universe that is<br \/>\nbeyond these two faculties of man; it is not patent to the eye, not<br \/>\nseizable by the mental intelligence, but nevertheless real and<br \/>\neffective in life. All this, however, is not un-knowable. It may not<br \/>\nbe knowable by the reasoning mind, but it lends itself to be felt,<br \/>\nexperienced and lived by the heart-being, by the consciousness that<br \/>\nis centred in the heart and which functions through its own subtle<br \/>\nsense.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As one grows into a<br \/>\nconsciousness larger than the mind&#8217;s, this subtler faculty comes into<br \/>\naction and the range of knowledge and experience gets immeasurably<br \/>\nwidened.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Self-Discoveries<\/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>Asking<br \/>\nfor entry at his nature\u2019s gates <BR>They crowded the widened spaces<br \/>\nof his mind, <BR>His self-discovery\u2019s flaming witnesses, <BR>Offering<br \/>\ntheir marvel and their multitude. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>What man is normally aware<br \/>\nof is not the whole of his existence. There are regions in his own<br \/>\nbeing, not to speak of the vast domains in outer Nature, which are<br \/>\nclosed to his limited, outward, surface-bound sight. When, however,<br \/>\nhe makes an effort to know himself, delves into the depths of his own<br \/>\nself, realms open of whose existence he was not aware before. New<br \/>\nsights, bright experiences, striking movements flood his widening<br \/>\nconsciousness, testifying to the glorious kingdoms that await<br \/>\ndiscovery and possession by 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>New Environment<\/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>These<br \/>\nnow became new portions of himself, <BR>The figures of his spirit\u2019s<br \/>\ngreater life, <BR>The moving scenery of his large time-walk <BR>Or<br \/>\nthe embroidered tissue of his sense: <BR>These took the place of<br \/>\nintimate human things <BR>And moved as close companions of his<br \/>\nthoughts, <BR>Or were his soul\u2019s natural environment. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 is unfamiliar,<br \/>\nstrange and occult in the normal life of man bounded in his physical<br \/>\nnature becomes familiar, common and patent in the higher orders of<br \/>\nexistence. To the expanded consciousness larger domains of being come<br \/>\ninto view and form part of its possessions. The mind casts its net<br \/>\nwider, thoughts move into new realms and seize their contents. The<br \/>\nsubtler senses awake and grasp in their embrace new objects of<br \/>\nexperience. The entire horizon is extended on all the levels of the<br \/>\nbeing, the spiritual, the mental, the emotional, the vital, the<br \/>\nsensuous.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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\u2019s Bliss (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Tireless<br \/>\nthe heart\u2019s adventure of delight, <BR>Endless the kingdoms of the<br \/>\nSpirit\u2019s bliss, <BR>Unnumbered tones struck from one harmony\u2019s<br \/>\nstrings; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 real nature of creation<br \/>\nas a Play of Delight begins to reveal itself. Each experience yields<br \/>\na fresh flow of joy. Unlike the reaction of fatigue that sets in<br \/>\nafter a time in the life of ignorance, here, in the states of greater<br \/>\nknowledge, there are only endless vistas of Bliss; there is no<br \/>\nfalling back in exhaustion. But there is no monotony of experience.<br \/>\nEvery time it is a unique experience of bliss though all the<br \/>\nexperiences are but several waves of the one ocean of 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>Spirit\u2019s Bliss<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>Each<br \/>\nto its wide-winged universal poise, <BR>Its fathomless feeling of the<br \/>\nAll in one, <BR>Brought notes of some perfection yet unseen, <BR>Its<br \/>\nsingle retreat into Truth\u2019s secrecies, <BR>Its happy sidelight on<br \/>\nthe Infinite. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Each experience, while<br \/>\nbeing special in itself, forms in such a state of consciousness an<br \/>\nintegral part of a whole. Each is an element that builds up a total<br \/>\ngrowing perfection. Each gives a glimpse into the profounds of the<br \/>\nBliss ineffable. Each reveals some auspicious aspect of the Infinite.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>All Made by the<br \/>\nUnique<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>All<br \/>\nwas found there the Unique had dreamed and made <BR>Tinging with<br \/>\nceaseless rapture and surprise <BR>And an opulent beauty of<br \/>\npassionate difference <BR>The recurring beat that moments God in<br \/>\nTime. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As one rises into a clearer<br \/>\nand fuller vision, in the course of the supreme Quest, one sees that<br \/>\nall that is an actualisation of what the creative Divine has<br \/>\nperceived in his mood to manifest. There is no end to the marvels<br \/>\nthat come out of the bosom of the Wonderful, adbhuta, in the sheer<br \/>\ndelight of his becoming. Out of the One manifest the myriad Many,<br \/>\neach of which carries a special stress of the Truth that gives it its<br \/>\ninherent individuality which persists always in some way or other.<br \/>\nThe Eternal pours himself in duration, marking each step of his<br \/>\nmovement in the moment 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>Aswapathy saw and<br \/>\nexperienced all this universe of the Unknown, all the multitudinous<br \/>\nlines of creation in their plenary splendour. But the ultimate<br \/>\nperspective and the key to the whole Movement was still to be found.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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 Word<\/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 \/>\nwas missing the sole timeless Word <BR>That carries eternity in its<br \/>\nlonely sound, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 Sole and One was<br \/>\nself-moved to manifest, the ancient text recalls, there was a stir, a<br \/>\nspanda, a vibration which took the form of a primordial Sound\u2014n\u0101da.<br \/>\nThis is the sound-form of Brahman, the Eternal, the Word out of which<br \/>\nthe world has come to be, the mystic Word which is represented in<br \/>\nhuman speech as OM. And OM is the sacred word that invokes the<br \/>\nEternal and links one with 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>The Idea<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nIdea self-luminous key to all 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>As the Creative Reality of<br \/>\nSat-Chit-Ananda gathers itself to manifest, the truths that seek<br \/>\nmanifestation project themselves in its Vision and are cast in their<br \/>\nseed-form in the Real-Idea. This poise of the Real as the Seed-Idea<br \/>\nwhich holds all the subsequent developments in its womb in their<br \/>\nessence, is a movement of its Knowledge-Will. From it proceed the<br \/>\nvarious formulations that constitute the universe. Each form, each<br \/>\nmovement in the universe, has its own source-Idea in this realm<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>This Idea is the real<br \/>\nparent of all the million ideas that sail into human<br \/>\nthought,\u2014formations, half-formations, malformations, all are<br \/>\nultimately to be traced to this original Idea.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>The Integer<\/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 \/>\ninteger of the Spirit\u2019s perfect sum <BR>That equates the unequal<br \/>\nAll to the equal 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>The Infinite has an<br \/>\narithmetic of its own. In the wholeness of its existence, the Oneness<br \/>\nof its being is squared with the multitude of its becomings. The One<br \/>\nis the same everywhere, but the many are variously constituted and<br \/>\nvariously functioning. Both, however, find their just place in the<br \/>\nintegrality of the Supreme. This is the divine Fullness which is<br \/>\ndescribed in an ancient text as a perfect Full that remains the Full<br \/>\neven after the Full is taken out of 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>Single Sign<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\nsingle sign interpreting every sign, <BR>The absolute index to the<br \/>\nAbsolute. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 all the clues and their<br \/>\nmysteries in the Creation there is, at the origin of things, a<br \/>\nmaster-clue. That explains all riddles, unravels all mysteries.<br \/>\nSimilarly to the Absolute that transcends all definitions and<br \/>\nexpression there is a guiding pointer of its own kind.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 know the full<br \/>\nsignificance of all that is in the Universe and even of all that is<br \/>\nabove it, one has to obtain the key-clue that turns on all locked<br \/>\nmysteries and this is found in the heart of the Truth-Consciousness,<br \/>\nthe Gnosis.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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-Pile (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>&#8230; a lone immense<br \/>\nhigh-curved world-pile <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 which<br \/>\nthe physical senses perceive and readily render to our experience is<br \/>\nnot the whole of Creation. A subtler sight perceives a number of<br \/>\nworlds on serried planes of an infinite Existence. The worlds are<br \/>\nmany but they are formed and set in a graded order, one above the<br \/>\nother, the giant whole rising like a column high into the heights of<br \/>\nthe Ineffable.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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-Pile (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>As if<br \/>\nfrom Matter\u2019s plinth and viewless base <BR>To a top as viewless, a<br \/>\ncarved sea of worlds <BR>Climbing with foam-maned waves to the<br \/>\nSupreme <BR>Ascended towards breadths immeasurable; <BR>It hoped to<br \/>\nsoar into the Ineffable\u2019s reign: <BR>A hundred levels raised it to<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 ascending series of<br \/>\nworlds spans the entire creation. Its foundation is lost to view in<br \/>\nthe obscurities of the material inconscient below, even as its<br \/>\nsummits are beyond sight in the spiritual superconscient above. From<br \/>\nthe known towards the unknown, from the finite into the infinite,<br \/>\nthis gradation of worlds rises across the stairs of several planes of<br \/>\nthe manifest 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>Starting with Earth &quot;<br \/>\nthat is the footing &quot;, this system of worlds rises from plane to<br \/>\nplane\u2014seven of them in all *\u2014and leads up to the infinitudes of<br \/>\nExistence whose farthest ranges are lost in an Ineffable Absolute.<\/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 planes of Matter,<br \/>\n\tLife, Mind, Supermind, Delight, Consciousness and Existence, anna,<br \/>\n\tpr\u0101na, manas, vijn\u0101na, \u0101nanda, cit, sat.<\/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>Temple-Tower (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>As<br \/>\nclimbs a storeyed temple-tower to heaven <BR>Built by the aspiring<br \/>\nsoul of man to live <BR>Near to his dream of the Invisible. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The rising temple-tower is<br \/>\nnot merely an architectural design. It has a special significance<br \/>\nsymbolising as it does the soaring aspiration of man to reach the<br \/>\nheights of the Infinite. The temple is an external representation of<br \/>\nthe human body which is conceived as a living abode of Divinity. The<br \/>\nupward urge of the soul to join the Oversoul, of the finite to reach<br \/>\nthe Infinite, is concretely embodied in the sky-pointing tower of the<br \/>\nedifice.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Temple-Tower (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Infinity<br \/>\ncalls to it as it dreams and climbs; <BR>Its spire touches the apex<br \/>\nof the world; <BR>Mounting into great voiceless stillnesses <BR>It<br \/>\nmarries the earth to screened eternities. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 spirit in its<br \/>\nupward movement, represented by the temple-tower, is not alone in its<br \/>\neffort. The Infinite from above bends down and lifts it towards<br \/>\nitself; it exerts a ceaseless pressure on the climbing spirit to rise<br \/>\nup. This tower of aspiration soars to the summits of its earth-based<br \/>\nworld, reaches the ineffable Silence beyond and links up what is<br \/>\nmanifest below with what is above and behind the veil, joins Earth<br \/>\nand Heaven.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Temple-Tower (III)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Amid<br \/>\nthe many systems of the One <BR>Made by an interpreting creative joy<br \/>\n<BR>Alone it points us to our journey back <BR>Out of our long<br \/>\nself-loss in Nature\u2019s deeps; <BR>Planted on earth it holds in it<br \/>\nall realms: <BR>It is a brief compendium of the Vast. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The One manifests into the<br \/>\nMany out of the sheer joy of creation and the significance of each<br \/>\nform or movement in it is measured by the part it plays in the joyous<br \/>\nself-discovery of the Many as the One. The temple-tower is unique in<br \/>\nthis respect. The manifesting Spirit plunges and loses itself as it<br \/>\nwere in the densities and obscurities of material Nature. The way<br \/>\nback to its home is pointed by the symbolic edifice of the rising<br \/>\nTemple which reproduces in epitome the entire system of Creation,<br \/>\nbeginning with the foundation below on material earth and passing<br \/>\ninto the eternities of the Spirit 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>Stair to the Goal<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>&#8230;<br \/>\nsingle stair to being\u2019s goal. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nsummary of the stages of the spirit, <BR>Its copy of the cosmic<br \/>\nhierarchies <BR>Refashioned in our secret air of self <BR>A subtle<br \/>\npattern of the universe. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It is<br \/>\nwithin, below, without, 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>What is in the macrocosm is<br \/>\nrepeated in principle in the microcosm. Corresponding to the<br \/>\ngradations of the worlds in the cosmos, there are in the individual<br \/>\ngradations of consciousness, representing and forming successive<br \/>\nstages or steps in the unfoldment of the Spirit. These levels of<br \/>\nconsciousness, though not perceived in the surface being, can be<br \/>\nexperienced in the subtler regions organised around the soul within.<br \/>\nThey form the stair for the ascension of the soul to its goal in the<br \/>\nsupreme Spirit. This graded consciousness is spread throughout the<br \/>\nbeing and can be experienced and acted upon at any level by<br \/>\nappropriate concentration.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Labouring<br \/>\nConsciousness (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>Acting<br \/>\nupon this visible Nature\u2019s scheme <BR>It wakens our earth-matter\u2019s<br \/>\nheavy doze <BR>To think and feel and to react to 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>It is because of this<br \/>\ngraded consciousness within that man is able to live, feel and take<br \/>\njoy. Through its various faculties, this consciousness acts upon and<br \/>\nreacts to things\u2014at their various levels\u2014in the outer world and<br \/>\nin the process sets the dense physical nature into movement out of<br \/>\nits habitual torpor and lassitude. The mind begins to think, the<br \/>\nemotive parts to feel and the senses to respond to the delight in<br \/>\nthings.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Labouring<br \/>\nConsciousness (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It<br \/>\nmodels in us our diviner parts, <BR>Lifts mortal mind into a greater<br \/>\nair, <BR>Makes yearn this life of flesh to intangible aims, <BR>Links<br \/>\nthe body\u2019s death with immortality\u2019s call: <BR>Out of the swoon of<br \/>\nthe Inconscience <BR>It labours towards a superconscient Light. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This labouring<br \/>\nconsciousness works to give shape to greater potentialities awaiting<br \/>\nactivisation in man; capacities and functionings of a range greater<br \/>\nthan the human are forged by it. It urges the mind\u2014by incessant<br \/>\npressure to exceed its first limitations of process and vision; it<br \/>\npressurises the life-force into breaking out of its first narrow<br \/>\nrounds of satisfaction and to seek for larger fulfilments; it makes<br \/>\nof the death of the physical body a necessary step towards an<br \/>\neventual immortal state by itself providing the connecting link from<br \/>\nlife to life. In every way this self-organising consciousness strives<br \/>\nand builds a highway for the soul to grow and journey from its sleep<br \/>\nin the obscurity of inconscient Nature to its full awaking in the<br \/>\nsplendour of a super-conscience.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>If Earth were All<\/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>If<br \/>\nearth were all and this were not in her, <BR>Thought could not be nor<br \/>\nlife-delight\u2019s response: <BR>Only material forms could then be her<br \/>\nguests <BR>Driven by an inanimate world-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>But for this consciousness<br \/>\nin ferment within material nature, there would be no meaningful<br \/>\nupward movement at all. There would be no sensational delight, no<br \/>\ndrive for enjoyment of life, no activity of thinking which enlarges<br \/>\nthe horizon of man. There would only be a meaningless motion of<br \/>\nmaterial forms driven by a dumb mechanical Energy. Matter would be<br \/>\nthe base and Matter the limit.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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 Superfluity<\/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>Earth<br \/>\nby this golden superfluity <BR>Bore thinking man and more than man<br \/>\nshall bear; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 element of awaking and<br \/>\nawakening consciousness may seem to be redundant in a self-sufficing<br \/>\nscheme of Matter. But it is due to the pressure of this consciousness<br \/>\nthat the thinking creature that is man becomes at all possible, man<br \/>\nwho has taken up the course of the earth&#8217;s evolution in himself and<br \/>\ngives a meaningful direction to it. And that is not the end of the<br \/>\nmatter. Under the push of this developing consciousness man is slowly<br \/>\ndeveloping into a conscient power greater than the human and is well<br \/>\non his way to becoming a 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>Our Cause<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>This<br \/>\nhigher scheme of being is our cause <BR>And holds the key to our<br \/>\nascending fate; <BR>It calls out of our dense mortality <BR>The<br \/>\nconscious spirit nursed in Matter\u2019s house. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>It is the existence and the<br \/>\noperation of this organisation of the planes of inner consciousness<br \/>\nin man that gives a meaning to his life. In fact his very existence<br \/>\nis made possible because of this &quot; foundation above &quot;. The<br \/>\nmovement of human life is upwards and its significance can be<br \/>\nunderstood only in the light of the workings of this consciousness.<br \/>\nIt is the pressure from these higher ranges of consciousness that<br \/>\nurges the soul, the element of divine consciousness embedded in<br \/>\nMatter, to emerge out of its inconscience and steadily grow into its<br \/>\nfull 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>Our Determinant<\/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 \/>\nliving symbol of these conscious planes, <BR>Its influences and<br \/>\ngodheads of the unseen, <BR>Its unthought logic of Reality\u2019s acts<br \/>\n<BR>Arisen from the unspoken truth in things, <BR>Have fixed our<br \/>\ninner life\u2019s slow-scaled degrees. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 inner stair of the<br \/>\nbeing of man embodies the presence and the workings of the many<br \/>\nPowers and Personalities that are active in the Cosmos. The sequence<br \/>\nand the purpose of all that takes place in this multi-dimensional<br \/>\ncreation, the cause of everything which lies in the ensouling truth,<br \/>\nare known there spontaneously. All these features determine the pace<br \/>\nand the direction of the inner evolution 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>Ladder of Delivering<br \/>\nAscent<\/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 \/>\nsteps are paces of the soul\u2019s return <BR>From the deep adventure of<br \/>\nmaterial birth, <BR>A ladder of delivering ascent <BR>And rungs that<br \/>\nNature climbs to deity. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 a<br \/>\nself-projection of the Divine Being into manifestation, into a<br \/>\nventure that involves a plunge into the densities of Matter and a<br \/>\nslow return to its Source in the luminous Spirit building up in the<br \/>\nprocess a field for its various experience and means for growth into<br \/>\na divine personality embodying the rich results of its toil. The<br \/>\nstair of gradations of consciousness in the inner being forms the<br \/>\npathway for this ascending evolution in Nature by which Matter<br \/>\ndiscovers itself in 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>Downward Plunge<\/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 \/>\nin the vigil of a deathless gaze <BR>These grades had marked her<br \/>\ngiant downward plunge, <BR>The wide and prone leap of a godhead\u2019s<br \/>\nfall. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 series of<br \/>\nconsciousness, constituting the ladder of ascent, originally formed<br \/>\nthe steps along which the Divine Soul descended into evolution. This<br \/>\nwas the course taken by the Divinity, the supreme Nature, par\u0101<br \/>\nprak\u0157ti, when the self-manifestation was projected in the regard of<br \/>\nthe Conscious Being and the creative Movement starting from the pure<br \/>\nSpirit above culminated in the involution in Inconscience below. This<br \/>\nwas the way in which by a farther and farther descent from its<br \/>\noriginal station in the infinite Consciousness the Soul fell into a<br \/>\nswoon of self-forgetfulness in the obscurity of the infinitesimal.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Holocaust of the<br \/>\nSupreme<\/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 \/>\nlife is a holocaust of the Supreme. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ngreat World-Mother by her sacrifice <BR>Has made her soul the body of<br \/>\nour state; <BR>Accepting sorrow and unconsciousness <BR>Divinity\u2019s<br \/>\nlapse from its own splendours wove <BR>The many-patterned ground of<br \/>\nall we are. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Man is not left to his own<br \/>\nfate. The Creator has also entered this field of strife and labour<br \/>\nand is suffering with his creature in order that he may rise to his<br \/>\nfull manhood in the Divine Consciousness. The Supreme lives here in<br \/>\nthe cosmos as the Universal Inhabitant and in the individual as the<br \/>\nindwelling Spirit, the individual divine. The Supreme Nature, the<br \/>\nShakti that has manifested the universe has embodied herself in her<br \/>\nCreation; her being forms the stuff of this variegated life-movement.<br \/>\nLeaving her natural states of full Consciousness and unbounded Bliss,<br \/>\nthe Divine Shakti has taken upon herself all the darkness and<br \/>\nobscurity of Ignorance, and the resultant suffering prevailing in the<br \/>\nworld, in order to work them out in her all-seeing Wisdom and ensure<br \/>\nfor man his high 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>Idol of Self<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>An<br \/>\nidol of self is our mortality. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Limitation, struggle,<br \/>\ndisease and death characterise the normal existence of man. But that<br \/>\nis not the whole truth of him; it is only a temporary state. Behind<br \/>\nhis mortal nature is another and greater truth, the truth of immortal<br \/>\nDivinity. The outer nature of humanity is only a frame, a seizable<br \/>\nform of the Divine who dwells within as the self indestructible. The<br \/>\nmortal is a figure assumed by the Immortal.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Our Earth (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>Our<br \/>\nearth is a fragment and a residue; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 earth is obviously not<br \/>\nthe whole of the Universe. There are many &quot; earths &quot; in the<br \/>\nlanguage of the Vedic Mystic and all together constitute a<br \/>\nmulti-tiered gigantic Creation. The earth that is inhabited by man is<br \/>\nonly a small part of this Whole. It is also\u2014in the descending order<br \/>\nof the devolution of the creative Spirit\u2014the last formation, the<br \/>\nejection into material inconscience of a supreme self-deploying<br \/>\nConsciousness. It contains the essence of all that has preceded its<br \/>\nformation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Our Earth (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>Her<br \/>\npower is packed with the stuff of greater worlds <BR>And steeped in<br \/>\ntheir colour-lustres dimmed by her drowse; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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-nature is<br \/>\ninstinct with the potentials of the worlds and planes that are behind<br \/>\nand above it. For it represents a concretisation of the principles<br \/>\nand powers that base and form those worlds. The Sat-Chit-Ananda, the<br \/>\nworld of Mahas\u2014the Supramental, the Mind and the Life Planes of<br \/>\nCreation are all enwombed in their principles of existence in the<br \/>\nbody of Earth which represents material Nature. Their characteristic<br \/>\npowers, however, are latent, obscured in the trance of her<br \/>\ninconscience. By the process of evolution and the emergence of the<br \/>\nconcealed consciousness, these powers come to reveal themselves.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The earth-potency is lit in<br \/>\nits depths with this greater charge.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Our Earth (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>An<br \/>\natavism of higher births is hers, <BR>Her sleep is stirred by their<br \/>\nburied memories <BR>Recalling the lost spheres from which they fell. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The forces, the beings that<br \/>\nare inhabiting the earth are precipitated from above into the<br \/>\ndevolutionary movement. All on earth is derived from the planes and<br \/>\nworlds above in the cosmic hierarchy. All is instinct with the<br \/>\nmemories of those higher states of existence and there is a constant<br \/>\npull upwards to go back to those native realms. These memories,<br \/>\nthough not active, are always there latent in the depths and keep up<br \/>\nthe urge for return to the domains to which they relate.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Our Earth (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>Unsatisfied<br \/>\nforces in her bosom move; <BR>They are partners of her greater<br \/>\ngrowing fate <BR>And her return to immortality; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The earth is, as it were, a<br \/>\ncauldron of forces and movements, ever in action, ever at strife. It<br \/>\nis the centre and field for a mighty evolution by which mortal life<br \/>\nseeks to arrive at Immortality\u2014a state supreme from which the whole<br \/>\nmovement of manifestation starts. There are forces at work in this<br \/>\nfield building the way upwards to Immortality overcoming the<br \/>\nopposition of the elements that seek to hold things down to the<br \/>\nstates of limitation, obscurity and death. These battling<br \/>\nforces,\u2014vital, mental, spiritual etc.\u2014refusing to accept the<br \/>\nnether conditions as final, help to shape the destiny of the earth in<br \/>\nthe course of their travail.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Our Earth (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>They<br \/>\nconsent to share her doom of birth and death; <BR>They kindle partial<br \/>\ngleams of the All and drive <BR>Her blind laborious spirit to compose<br \/>\n<BR>A meagre image of the mighty 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>These elements and forces<br \/>\nfrom the higher realms are at work in the terrestrial field and they<br \/>\nshare in carrying the earth&#8217;s load, taking up in the process the yoke<br \/>\nof mortality. But they keep the consciousness of their one origin and<br \/>\nthrow up radiations, severally, of the One manifesting Spirit. They<br \/>\ngo on putting pressure upon the striving mechanical earth-nature,<br \/>\nprak\u0157ti, to build some figure\u2014however inadequate\u2014of this cosmic<br \/>\nUnity.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 this blind nature,<br \/>\nworking in the belt of Ignorance, can erect is only a fitful shadow<br \/>\nof the great living Unity that exists behind the veil.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Luminous Soul<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The<br \/>\ncalm and luminous Intimacy within <BR>Approves her work and guides<br \/>\nthe unseeing Power. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Behind the strivings of the<br \/>\nearth-nature labouring in a pervading Ignorance and obscurity there<br \/>\nis the Soul, deeply conscient, puissant. It is this Soul closely<br \/>\nidentified with the inner nature that sanctions the movement as the<br \/>\nMaster and guides the operating Force as the Intelligence within,<br \/>\nprajn\u0101.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 mechanical Prakriti<br \/>\nthere is the conscious Purusha who gives a direction and a meaning to<br \/>\nher apparently meandering 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>A Puny Start<\/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 \/>\nvast design accepts a puny start. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 has come into<br \/>\nbeing on some purpose. The course of this manifestation follows a<br \/>\npattern that has been pre-visioned in the Real-Idea of the creative<br \/>\nInfinite. The whole Movement is cast in an infinite perspective, but<br \/>\nit follows a process of becoming that starts from the fragmented<br \/>\ninfinitesimal, tucchyena, from the obscurity of the Inconscient. Life<br \/>\nsprings in small bubbles, consciousness awakes in precarious<br \/>\nvibrations. From these inchoate movements grows the mighty<br \/>\nmanifestation 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>World Design (I)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>An<br \/>\nattempt, a drawing half-done is the world\u2019s life; <BR>Its lines<br \/>\ndoubt their concealed significance, <BR>Its curves join not their<br \/>\nhigh-intended close. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The present state of<br \/>\nworld-existence is evidently not the final picture of what is<br \/>\nintended. It is really an incomplete drawing with many elements still<br \/>\nto be brought in, many ends still to be picked up and joined; what<br \/>\nhas been achieved so far is no index to the nature of the truths that<br \/>\nare pressing for manifestation but have not yet found adequate<br \/>\nexpression. This present appearance of the world may even give room<br \/>\nto the doubt if there is any meaning at all in the world-movement.<br \/>\nBut in fact it is only the skeletal frame that is in formation. Much<br \/>\nis still to be done before the full figure of the intended fulfilment<br \/>\nemerges.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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 Design (II)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Yet<br \/>\nsome first image of greatness trembles there, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Maybe all in life appears<br \/>\nas a medley of opposites, a disorder bewildering in its complexity,<br \/>\nmoving towards none knows for certain where. But a careful eye cannot<br \/>\nfail to perceive some faint outline of the marvellous edifice that is<br \/>\nin the making. The beginnings of an eventual efflorescence of Light,<br \/>\nBliss, Immortality are glimpsed, however fleetingly,<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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 Design (III)<\/B><br \/>\n<\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>And<br \/>\nwhen the ambiguous crowded parts have met <BR>The many-toned unity to<br \/>\nwhich they moved, <BR>The Artist\u2019s joy shall laugh at reason\u2019s<br \/>\nrules; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 innumerable elements<br \/>\nthat are strewn about in their plethora in this world appear to be<br \/>\nutterly different from each other, with no clear relations where they<br \/>\nare not jarring. The human mind with its logical reason can only see<br \/>\nand envisage a growing division, a disparate multitude. But<br \/>\nnevertheless there is a concealed Intelligence behind the outward<br \/>\nprocesses of Nature which steadily moves them towards a graded Unity<br \/>\nin which all find their just and inevitable place.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 when this impelled<br \/>\naction reaches its destined result in the emergence of a living Unity<br \/>\nof the Whole, creative Delight will have scored over the gloomy<br \/>\nprognostications of human Reason.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>The End (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 \/>\ndivine intention suddenly shall be seen, <BR>The end vindicate<br \/>\nintuition\u2019s sure technique. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 at the culminating<br \/>\nstages that the Purpose of the Creation will come to be fully<br \/>\ndemonstrated. All the long travail of Nature, so meandering in its<br \/>\ncourse, so wasteful in its processes to the little mind of reason,<br \/>\nwill prove to have been after all a guided movement led by the<br \/>\nspontaneous operation of a Truth-Knowledge in its depths.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 movements of external<br \/>\nNature conceal behind their uncertain and tentative workings the sure<br \/>\nsteps of a Conscious Power that builds the Creation.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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 End (II)<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\ngraph shall be of many meeting worlds, <BR>A cube and union crystal<br \/>\nof the gods; <BR>A Mind shall think behind Nature\u2019s mindless mask,<br \/>\n<BR>A conscious Vast fill the old dumb brute 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>The pattern that shall<br \/>\nemerge will be of a Oneness deployed manifold. The Many will recover<br \/>\nthemselves in the One. The origin, the course and the goal will stand<br \/>\nself-revealed to the Wise. Where now there is no overt operation of<br \/>\nthe thinking mind, there will commence the action of a faultless<br \/>\nMind; where now there is no evidence of the existence of<br \/>\nconsciousness in large belts of material Nature, there will pulsate<br \/>\neverywhere a consciousness that is 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>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>This<br \/>\nfaint and fluid sketch of soul called man <BR>Shall stand out on the<br \/>\nbackground of long Time <BR>A glowing epitome of eternity, <BR>A<br \/>\nlittle point reveal the 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>Man is neither the body nor<br \/>\nthe life that activates it, nor even the mind that is encased in the<br \/>\nliving body. He is truly the soul which holds together all these<br \/>\ninstruments of experience and presides over them. The soul has not<br \/>\nyet developed, not yet taken proper shape; it is still in a formative<br \/>\nstage. When by experience over lives it grows sufficiently in stature<br \/>\nand emerges into its true and full form, it will reveal itself in its<br \/>\nreal nature: a concentrated projection of the Eternal in the field of<br \/>\nTime, a formation of the Infinite.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The soul is an emanation of<br \/>\nthe Divine, eternal and infinite, in a manifestation in terms of<br \/>\nTimeSoul and Form. It may appear to be bound by these terms, but once<br \/>\nit comes into its own, it reveals itself as timeless and infinite 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>Mystery that is the<br \/>\nUniverse<\/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 \/>\nMystery\u2019s process is the universe. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Universe is not a<br \/>\ncreation that has been constructed once for all by some super-human<br \/>\nAgency and governed by a Law or laws determinable by human Reason. It<br \/>\nis a Movement, a changing process that cannot be truly fathomed by<br \/>\nthe mind. Every moment new factors, new elements come into play and<br \/>\nno law is absolute. Further, the Universe is not of one substance say<br \/>\nof Matter. There are other strands in its texture\u2014the vital, the<br \/>\nmental and still other subtler ones\u2014making it a complex Whole which<br \/>\ndefies in its workings the rules of logic and reason. It is a Mystery<br \/>\nthat slowly unfolds 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>Anomalous Base<\/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>At<br \/>\nfirst was laid a strange anomalous base, <BR>A void, a cipher of some<br \/>\nsecret Whole, <BR>Where zero held infinity in its sum <BR>And All and<br \/>\nNothing were a single term, <BR>An eternal negative, a matrix Nought:<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>The beginnings of this<br \/>\nuniverse are from a state in which life is not, sensation is not,<br \/>\nconsciousness is not. It is a huge Negation of everything and yet out<br \/>\nof it all has come to be. It is a zero, but not an empty zero. In its<br \/>\nbosom lie all the conceivable potentialities. Out of this womb of<br \/>\nNothing issues everything, out of non-existence comes 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>Thus there is a<br \/>\ncontradiction at the very base of this material Creation: a pervading<br \/>\nNil holding the All in its secrecies.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>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>Into<br \/>\nits forms the Child is ever born <BR>Who lives for ever in the vasts<br \/>\nof 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>From out of this matrix of<br \/>\nNought, forms come into existence. But they are not mere shapes of<br \/>\nsome Fancy which appear and disappear. Each form is a significant<br \/>\nfiguration of the soul, a birth of the divine Consciousness that<br \/>\ndwells within it. This entity that ensouls every form is an emanation<br \/>\nof the Eternal and it lives and grows in this manifestation of the<br \/>\nInfinite.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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<\/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 \/>\nslow reversal\u2019s movement then took place: <BR>A gas belched out<br \/>\nfrom some invisible Fire, <BR>Of its dense rings were formed these<br \/>\nmillion stars; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 downward movement of<br \/>\nthe descent of the creative Spirit culminates with the plunge into<br \/>\nutter Nescience. The progressive densification of consciousness<br \/>\nreaches its acme in Inconscience. Thereafter starts the return<br \/>\nmovement; Involution turns into Evolution. The concealed<br \/>\nconcentration of consciousness presses upward and outward and the<br \/>\nfirst formation of Matter takes place providing a stable base for the<br \/>\nevolutionary movement in its working.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>God&#8217;s Tread<\/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>Upon<br \/>\nearth\u2019s new-born soil God\u2019s tread was heard. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 once this stable base<br \/>\nof Matter is organised and firm moulds for the emerging Spirit to<br \/>\nhouse itself are ashaping, there is the first stir of consciousness<br \/>\nall over the Earth. These vibrations of the manifesting Spirit take<br \/>\nthe form of life-sensations which develop its sustained purposeful<br \/>\nmovements in the progression of life.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>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>Across<br \/>\nthe thick smoke of earth\u2019s ignorance <BR>A Mind began to see and<br \/>\nlook at forms<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>And<br \/>\ngroped for knowledge in the nescient 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>In the first conditions of<br \/>\nInconscience when consciousness is still asleep, as it were, and even<br \/>\nin the subsequent states of its gradual awakenings, the earth is<br \/>\nenveloped by obscurity; there is a struggle for self-awareness and<br \/>\nall-awareness amidst the dark shades of Ignorance which is a state of<br \/>\npartial awareness seeking to be fully 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>In the pervading Night of<br \/>\nabsence of consciousness, awareness slowly awakes, strives to come<br \/>\ninto its own and develop into a mind which begins to cognise and<br \/>\nextend its field of knowing.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P 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<\/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>Caught<br \/>\nin a blind stone-grip Force worked its plan <BR>And made in sleep<br \/>\nthis huge mechanical world, <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>The Consciousness that is<br \/>\nat first concealed and gradually awakens is not simply an awareness.<br \/>\nIt has and is itself a Power. It has an inalienable Force which<br \/>\neffectuates what it is charged with by the perceiving element. Such a<br \/>\nForce is embedded in the material Creation and it works under the<br \/>\ncover of the inconscience of Matter to build and shape the world in<br \/>\nthe image of the Idea impelling it from behind. Only this Force is<br \/>\nnot able to function in freedom; for it is constricted in the hard<br \/>\nand dense obscurity of Matter which is its first field.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Object<\/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>That<br \/>\nMatter might grow conscious of its soul <BR>And like a busy midwife<br \/>\nthe life-power <BR>Deliver the zero carrier of the All. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>And this is the objective<br \/>\nof the whole working. The Force\u2014the evolutionary Force\u2014labours<br \/>\nincessantly, from every point, in order that Matter which is at first<br \/>\ninconscient, utterly unaware, may slowly awake to awareness,<br \/>\ngradually become conscious of the divine Spirit that ensouls it. And<br \/>\nin this labour, the Life-power\u2014the Nature-Force formulated as the<br \/>\nEnergy of Life\u2014takes a leading part: it vivifies all the forms of<br \/>\nMatter and as it builds itself in them, it exerts a pressure on the<br \/>\nconcealed elements to emerge into 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>Nescient Matter is acted<br \/>\nupon by the Life-force to deliver the truths enwombed in it: the<br \/>\ninlaid consciousness evolves in multiple forms and the material<br \/>\ngradually becomes aware of the divine Spirit at its core.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>So is the All that is the<br \/>\nmultitudinous Universe manifested from the potent Zero that is the<br \/>\nmaterial Inconscient.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Grace<\/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>Because<br \/>\neternal eyes turned on earth\u2019s gulfs <BR>The lucent clarity of a<br \/>\npure regard <BR>And saw a shadow of the Unknowable <BR>Mirrored in<br \/>\nthe Inconscient\u2019s boundless sleep, <BR>Creation\u2019s search for self<br \/>\nbegan its stir. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 stage in the<br \/>\ncourse of the devolution of the Spirit when the creative<br \/>\nConsciousness completely lost itself in the trance of Involution. All<br \/>\nwas utter Nescience, a total Night. It was then that the Supreme<br \/>\nDivinity directed its gaze at the bottomless pit in which the entire<br \/>\nMovement had fallen and sent a Ray of its Light, its saviour Grace to<br \/>\nreclaim the lost spirit. And it is due to the presence and action of<br \/>\nthis Grace that things revived, awareness broke out in the stirrings<br \/>\nof consciousness and the return journey commenced. The quest of<br \/>\nthings for their self started.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Divine Idea<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nspirit dreamed in the crude cosmic whirl, <BR>Mind flowed unknowing<br \/>\nin the sap of life <BR>And Matter\u2019s breasts suckled the divine<br \/>\nIdea. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>With this awakening to its<br \/>\nown existence, the soul&#8217;s memories began to appear. Amidst the<br \/>\nspinning movements of the Universe, the soul went on dwelling upon<br \/>\nits memories and their sequences; its element of perceiving and<br \/>\nconceiving consciousness gradually suffused the life-movement that<br \/>\nwas glow. Thus did the essence of the Real-Idea at the origin of<br \/>\nthings stream into the stuff of the material 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>Miracle Born<\/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 \/>\nmiracle of the Absolute was born, <BR>Infinity put on a finite soul,<br \/>\n<BR>All ocean lived within a wandering drop, <BR>A time-made body<br \/>\nhoused the 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>And the miracle happened.<br \/>\nThe Absolute Reality manifested itself in the realm of the relative<br \/>\nand the determinate. What is infinite, boundless by nature, took a<br \/>\nfinite form. But the finite was unique in that it contained in itself<br \/>\nthe full Infinite; the finite was only a point of concentration of<br \/>\nthe Infinite. So too the Eternal without bounds came to dwell in a<br \/>\nform subject to the bounds of Time, governed by the processes of<br \/>\nbirth 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>What was beyond the<br \/>\nlimitations of Space and Time took shape in their 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>Purpose<\/B> <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.02in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>To<br \/>\nlive this Mystery out our souls came 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>To make it possible for the<br \/>\nInfinite, the boundless, to limit itself without forfeiting its<br \/>\nnature of infinity; to make possible for the Eternal, the Timeless,<br \/>\nto pour itself in the moments of Time without ceasing ever to be the<br \/>\nreality eternal; this is the objective set for the embodied souls by<br \/>\nthe Divinity that has released them into this manifestation. Each<br \/>\nsoul has to realise and manifest the Infinite in its finite form, the<br \/>\ntimeless Immortal in conditions of time-governed mortality.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Seer Within<\/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 \/>\nSeer within who knows the ordered plan <BR>Concealed behind our<br \/>\nmomentary steps, <BR>Inspires our ascent to viewless heights <BR>As<br \/>\nonce the abysmal leap to birth and life. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Man as he is, living on the<br \/>\nsuperficies of life, journeying from moment to moment in a pervading<br \/>\nuniversal Ignorance, does not know the direction of his<br \/>\nlife-movement; he is not even sure if there is a direction. But deep<br \/>\nwithin him there is a seeing Intelligence that knows the purpose, the<br \/>\ndestination of the life-journey, and that impels man to move forward,<br \/>\nclimb upward in the evolutionary scheme of the Universe. This is the<br \/>\nsame Wisdom, the Knowledge-Idea that originally precipitates the<br \/>\ndescent of the Spirit into the abyss of Inconscience in order to work<br \/>\nout the Divine Plan that bases this Creation. The Consciousness that<br \/>\nhas impelled the Cosmic movement at its origin also guides it from<br \/>\nwithin to the goal previsioned in its regard.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Traveller in Time<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>His<br \/>\ncall had reached the Traveller in 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 COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Apart<br \/>\nin an unfathomed loneliness, <BR>He travelled in his mute and single<br \/>\nstrength <BR>Bearing the burden of the world\u2019s 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>Aswapathy had awakened to<br \/>\nthis impelling Knowledge within and was forging his way up the<br \/>\nheights of the Spirit. He was not involved in the Nature-movements of<br \/>\nthe terrestrial universe, though he embodied the keen aspiration of<br \/>\nthe Earth for deliverance from the yoke of Ignorance, limitation and<br \/>\nmortality into the freedom of Light, Infinity and Immortality. He<br \/>\nlived in the profounds of his soul, and unaided, worked his way up<br \/>\ndrawing upon its innate self-gathered 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>Traveller in Time<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>A<br \/>\nformless Stillness called, a nameless 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 COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>Above<br \/>\nhim was the white immobile Ray, <BR>Around him the eternal Silences. <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 freed himself<br \/>\nfrom the movements of this world of Names and Forms in Ignorance and<br \/>\nentered the purer realms of the Spirit, a vast, tremendous Silence<br \/>\ngreeted him. Above the mobile is the immobile, looking over the k\u0219ara<br \/>\nis the ak\u0219ara. All was still; there was no form, no movement. But it<br \/>\nwas not a stillness of Nescience, darkness of cessation. There<br \/>\ngleamed a great Light, scintillating in its purity, unmoving,<br \/>\nunnameable.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\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 had entered the silent,<br \/>\nluminous vasts 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>Traveller in Time<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>No<br \/>\nterm was fixed to the high-pitched attempt; <\/FONT><\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\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 very nature of<br \/>\nthings there is no limit to the ascension of the Soul. The Reality is<br \/>\nInfinite and each horizon yields to another; from &#8216;peak to peak&#8217; one<br \/>\nascends and perceives the still &quot; much to be done &quot;\u2014observes<br \/>\nthe ancient Seer in the Veda. However vast a world that is reached<br \/>\nand explored, there is another above it drawing the adventurous Soul<br \/>\nto its heights. It is an endless progression.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Traveller in Time<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 COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>World<br \/>\nafter world disclosed its guarded powers, <BR>Heaven after heaven its<br \/>\ndeep beatitudes, <BR>But still the invisible Magnet drew his 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 various Planes of<br \/>\nExistence and the worlds on each Plane revealed themselves with the<br \/>\ncharacteristic Powers and Principles of their organisation. He<br \/>\nexperienced the various Bliss of the ascending series of the worlds,<br \/>\neach world yielding its particular formulation of the essential<br \/>\nDelight in Creation. But he did not and could not rest in any of<br \/>\nthese realms. For his being was irresistably drawn to Something which<br \/>\nwas not yet visible to his eye but was exercising palpably its spell<br \/>\non him. He climbed on and on.<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-top: 0.07in; margin-bottom: 0.07in; line-height: 130%\"><br \/>\n<FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3><BR><B>Traveller in Time<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 COLOR=\"#0000ff\"><FONT FACE=\"Times New Roman\"><FONT SIZE=3>A<br \/>\nfigure sole on Nature\u2019s giant stair, <BR>He mounted towards an<br \/>\nindiscernible end <BR>On the bare summit of created 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>Aswapathy ascended along<br \/>\nthe stair of the Cosmos, the graded levels of the Spirit in<br \/>\nmanifestation, towards a goal that drew him upward, but itself<br \/>\nremained indefinite. He moved towards an Absolute transcending all<br \/>\ncreation. <\/FONT><\/FONT><br \/>\n<\/P><br \/>\n<P STYLE=\"margin-bottom: 0in; line-height: 130%\"><BR><br \/>\n<\/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 Two. 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