🌴 T̼h̼e̼ P̼r̼o̼p̼h̼e̼t̼i̼c̼ R̼e̼c̼o̼r̼d̼ o̼f̼ H̼u̼m̼a̼n̼ D̼e̼s̼t̼i̼n̼y̼ a̼n̼d̼ E̼v̼o̼l̼u̼t̼i̼o̼n̼ 🌴
STANZA VI
🌻 The Final Battle - 3 🌻
52. Earth felt a fresh inflow of forces. The Gods were tirelessly spinning the Wheel. And Earth could see how the Sparkling Thread was reaching towards her.
The Golden Fleece presented her with a new garment, woven from stellar threads. Yes, the Golden Fleece could array many an earthling in gold-brocaded garments which would protect them from the darkness. And heroes set out in search of it...
53. The planet could not lose people. The Mysterious Origin of Life had not arisen on her only to be crowned with death, grinding into dust all the works of Eternity, which had never been made by human hand.
No, the Earth had been begotten of the Light, and only He who gave her Life could ask for it back. But He who gives birth does not know death, for everything woven by Him contains the Threads of Immortality in its weave.
The planet was well aware that she was immortal. Yet all her earthly mysteries were accessible to the warlocks of the darkness, and it was precisely in this situation that the principal danger lurked.
54. Evil was busy casting his magical spells, engendering monsters of a like never before seen. The Earth was as open as the palm of one’s hand, for the Light is impossible to hide — it is there for everyone to see.
And lo, the darkness beheld the Shining Hearts of those who were full of the Spirit of Heroism. And she could not bear that dazzling Light. What she needed was stony hearts.
So she at once sent to the heroes her monstrous progeny — Medusa the Gorgon. Even one glance at that creature could turn a living being into a heartless stone. But one hero triumphed.
Medusa herself was beheaded and was no longer capable of harm. Wherever her two older sisters may have concealed themselves was a mystery to be solved by future generations of heroes.
Continues...
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#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #చైతన్యవిజ్ఞానం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
29 Aug 2020
STANZA VI
🌻 The Final Battle - 3 🌻
52. Earth felt a fresh inflow of forces. The Gods were tirelessly spinning the Wheel. And Earth could see how the Sparkling Thread was reaching towards her.
The Golden Fleece presented her with a new garment, woven from stellar threads. Yes, the Golden Fleece could array many an earthling in gold-brocaded garments which would protect them from the darkness. And heroes set out in search of it...
53. The planet could not lose people. The Mysterious Origin of Life had not arisen on her only to be crowned with death, grinding into dust all the works of Eternity, which had never been made by human hand.
No, the Earth had been begotten of the Light, and only He who gave her Life could ask for it back. But He who gives birth does not know death, for everything woven by Him contains the Threads of Immortality in its weave.
The planet was well aware that she was immortal. Yet all her earthly mysteries were accessible to the warlocks of the darkness, and it was precisely in this situation that the principal danger lurked.
54. Evil was busy casting his magical spells, engendering monsters of a like never before seen. The Earth was as open as the palm of one’s hand, for the Light is impossible to hide — it is there for everyone to see.
And lo, the darkness beheld the Shining Hearts of those who were full of the Spirit of Heroism. And she could not bear that dazzling Light. What she needed was stony hearts.
So she at once sent to the heroes her monstrous progeny — Medusa the Gorgon. Even one glance at that creature could turn a living being into a heartless stone. But one hero triumphed.
Medusa herself was beheaded and was no longer capable of harm. Wherever her two older sisters may have concealed themselves was a mystery to be solved by future generations of heroes.
Continues...
🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹
#ChaitanyaVijnanam #PrasadBhardwaj #చైతన్యవిజ్ఞానం #BookofDzyan #Theosophy
29 Aug 2020
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