Thus, I share with thee the matters
that are the concernments of my wisdom. . . .
I have struck unto thee a chord of
Mighty Love and Wisdom, and ye have responded in thy best interest; I have
shown you the wonders of our intended Ideal for thy progression, and ye have taken
me at my word in trust and good faith; I have taken you up into a new mount of
transfiguration in the succeeding of this Ideal for thine Self, and I have
offered for your perceptions and insights a gaze into the souls of the radiant;
Ye have said unto me, Michael, how cometh it
that thou showest not thyself unto all the world, that it should believe that
thou art in thy flesh and manifesting still?
Thus my spirit maketh answer: And why
should I do it? that the world might deride me? did I not show myself unto the
world and did it not slay me? what doth it benefit the world to know that one
who is divine hath rulership over it, when those who are of evil receive its
fond homage?
I tell you, beloveds who are
receptive unto Mine Being, that those who are caught in the wickedness of their
lowest nature must be struck with a dumbness, they must fall by their own error
and ordeals, the earth must receive them; then shall the world say, Behold
there was no rulership in them, they swayed by might, they drove the population
as a swineherd and we were their swine; and thus, we are opening for true
rulership divine which comes from the universal parent of Us all . . .
Now are they fallen and we see their
iniquities, now come we therefore to raise our eyes higher, to see a whiter
brilliance than the lure of concupiscence. Only in this way without forcing the
higher onto the lower can thy species . . . thy race be made ready for true
leadership divine.
The world hath marveled that evil
is in it, yet where are those who will lift their voices crying, Evil is among
us, it is made for our serfdom, behold they are like ourselves who have wrought
it, let us arise and cast them out for they work a foul bondage upon us all?
I tell you, beloved, unless there
be those who arise and cast it out, the Prince of Glory . . . the Living
Christic Omnipotence cannot enter.
What profiteth the prince to make
one with his swineherds? can they ever think his thoughts? do their swine's
gruntings please him? is it fair that he should divest himself of raiment and
wallow nakedly in mire that his presence there should cleanse it? I tell thee,
it shall not be so . . .
The prince is the prince. He calleth
to his minions saying, prepare for me the way, that I should walk in beauty. Am
I not the prince? Do I not lead my people in that I am that which it pleaseth
most of them to be?
I tell you, my beloved, this is not
pride nor an arrogance of some sort; it is appreciating values and honoring
what is given from above.
The aspirant and wise ones who
seeketh truth and justice . . . the
learned ones ever and anon seek to prepare a place for the greater consciousness
to enter; the prince seeketh princes that their intercourse be princely; those
who are sodden and spoiled are effected from living at their baseness, no
spoken wisdom nor the influx of the greater Life I AM raiseth them, they must
see of their faults that evil hath no diadem. This is evolution . . . when the
faulty and ignorant gain wisdom from their own departure from error.
Behold there are those who say, Why
cometh not the Prince of Peace unto us? doth the world not wish for Him? why
tarrieth He in mournings that His world will have none of Him?
I say it is not the world's fault
that the Prince of Peace tarrieth; I say it is the fault of those who walk
unrightly, they do clamor for a sustenance, they give His ears no surcease. There
are no ends to the clamoring for help and guidance, and yet, when help avails
itself of them, there are few to none who can taketh it upon themselves for their
own enoblement. . . their own illumination.
Always they demand that their
coffers of increase be filled to overflowing, after that cometh peace as the
Prince of Peace willeth it.
Is this not venomous and of the
poisons of this worldly race, that it permitteth no wonders to accrue among the
nations?
I say unto the evil man, Get thee
hence, thou art an abomination unto my sight! but to the unthinking thus do I
address myself, and am I to wage a war in my person
that I should come among you knouting you to beauty?
Have it as ye will it; for ye must
come to understand that thine circumstances is a product of thine own choices
and decisions…thine own making, so why would I pretend to interfere with thine
desires of free will choice. I will not, and I offer thee thine illusions of
freedom by thine own placements of attention and worship.
When ye are willing to receive the
bounties from a vast beneficence, then peace shall descend upon you, ye shall
know it indeed, it shall rise up and endow you with witcheries of increase that
ye know not of at present;
Thereat shall I come to take over
my kingdom, thereat shall I be witnessed as a king among the princelings.
And yet I come soon, for the time
is at hand!
Hear these things, beloved; keep
them in your hearts!
I have come unto mine own, and my
own have received me, but those without honor have watched for me vainly.
How know the swineherds of the
world that the king hath visited? must he come to their hovels and beat drums
upon their doorstones?
I say, mine own know me! Those who
are truly readied by their own choices and decisions of value shall know of
Mine presence; for I am here amongst thee yet, and only an infinitesimal
amongst thee can find me here. And this is Mine own workings until that time
when most all are made readied by their own free will leanings.
Keep a sweet heart, O ye world, for
the number of them is vast; they go and come mightily; their ranks know a
swelling.
Thus speak I this hour. . . .
Out of the loud drum beateth the
praise that refuseth to be silenced, out of the clear trumpet cometh the
summons that those who are to sit with me at the king's table and sup with Me
should have their couches of feasting prepared for them.
Go ye forth into the world and
harvest it that your joy may be great when the Holy One arriveth and looketh to
your increase. . . .
Adonai unto those with a mind readied to open and receive of Me
Michael of this Son Universe
Michael of this Son Universe