Presidential Security Forces ID: b672db The Keys of Life and Death March 28, 2020, 3:57 p.m. No.8604041   🗄️.is 🔗kun

List ye, O man, while I tell the secret,

reveal unto thee the secret of old.

Deep in Earth's heart lies the flower,

the source of the Spirit

that binds all in its form.

or know ye that the Earth is living in body

as thou art alive in thine own formed form.

The Flower of Life is as thine own place of Spirit

and streams through the Earth

as thine flows through thy form;

giving of life to the Earth and its children,

renewing the Spirit from form unto form.

This is the Spirit that is form of thy body,

shaping and moulding into its form.

Know ye, O man, that thy form is dual,

balanced in polarity while formed in its form.

Know that when fast on thee Death approaches,

it is only because thy balance is shaken.

It is only because one pole has been lost.

Know that the secret of life in Amenti

is the secret of restoring the balance of poles.

All that exists has form and is living

because of the Spirit of life in its poles.

See ye not that in Earth's heart

is the balance of all things that exist

and have being on its face?

The source of thy Spirit is drawn from Earth's heart,

for in thy form thou are one with the Earth

When thou hast learned to hold thine own balance,

then shalt thou draw on the balance of Earth.

Exist then shalt thou while Earth is existing,

changing in form, only when Earth, too, shalt change:

Tasting not of death, but one with this planet,

holding thy form till all pass away.

List ye, O man, whilst I give the secret so that

ye, too, shalt taste not of change.

One hour each day shalt thou lie

with thine head pointed to the

place of the positive pole (north).

One hour each day shalt thy head be

pointed to the place of the negative pole (south).

Whilst thy head is placed to the northward,

hold thou thy consciousness from the chest to the head.

And when thy head is placed southward,

hold thou thy thought from chest to the feet.

Hold thou in balance once in each seven,

and thy balance will retain the whole of its strength.

Aye, if thou be old, thy body will freshen

and thy strength will become as a youth's.

This is the secret known to the Masters

by which they hold off the fingers of Death.

Neglect not to follow the path I have shown,

for when thou hast passed beyond years

to a hundred to neglect

it will mean the coming of Death.

Hear ye, my words, and follow the pathway.

Keep thou thy balance and live on in life.

Hear ye, O man, and list to my voice.

List to the wisdom that gives thee of Death.

When at the end of thy work appointed,

thou may desire to pass from this life,

pass to the plane where the Suns of the Morning

live and have being as Children of Light.

Pass without pain and pass without sorrow

into the plane where is eternal Light.

First lie at rest with thine head to the eastward.

Fold thou thy hands at the Source of thy life (solar plexus).

Place thou thy consciousness in the life seat.

Whirl it and divide to north and to south.

Send thou the one out toward the northward.

Send thou the other out to the south.

Relax thou their hold upon thy being.

Forth from thy form will thy silver spark fly,

upward and onward to the Sun of the morning,

blending with Light, at one with its source.

There it shall flame till desire shall be created.

Then shall return to a place in a form.

Know ye, O men, that thus pass the great Souls,

changing at will from life unto life.

Thus ever passes the Avatar,

willing his Death as he wills his own life.

List ye, O man, drink of my wisdom.

Learn ye the secret that is Master of Time.

Learn ye how those ye call Masters are

able to remember the lives of the past.

Great is the secret yet easy to master,

giving to thee the mastery of time.

When upon thee death fast approaches,

fear not but know ye are master of Death.

Relax thy body, resist not with tension.

Place in thy heart the flame of thy Soul.

Swiftly then sweep it to the seat of the triangle.

Hold for a moment, then move to the goal.

This, thy goal, is the place between thine eyebrows,

the place where the memory of life must hold sway.

Hold thou thy flame here in thy brain-seat

until the fingers of Death grasp thy Soul.

Then as thou pass through the state of transition,

surely the memories of life shall pass, too.

Then shalt the past be as one with the present.

Then shall the memory of all be retained.

Free shalt thou be from all retrogression.

The things of the past shall live in today.