TAKE a board with a background that is not stark white, but cream/pale, pink/yellow. Take colored filters to view through, and employ each color singly.
There are to be no given lines imposed on the top of this technique. Start not from light to dark or vice versa, but from red working through the spectrum to green.
Find the pitch of color that stands out clearly through the filter and then a message visually can be enclosed in that combination. When finished, once the filter/s are removed the veiled picture should not be visible, but a different image remains on the board. Should the message be pleasant the response will be good. Many paintings have been done in this way.
The key is the use of dots. For example, overall purple, but the underlying picture is in shades of red, then interspersed with blues and lighter mauve/orange etc.. Then by use of the filter, the image in red can be deciphered.
WHAT kind of teachings come (spew) forth from such attributions? Namely, the accent is not friendly, nor pure, nor mistakenly ridiculous. Its purpose is to be memorable and memorable it is.
Remember when we spoke of breaking conversation with truth, and that the result may occur that the individual to whom it is addressed responds unhappily? But the key was that the conscious individuality was aroused and recalled and at least responded. The same applies in this technique whereby from the beginning the confrontation is absurd. It is this absurdity that has an effect of shocking and predisposing the confronted to an openness of possibility.
One must always observe the quality of the teacher who offers the teaching. The very nature of the processes offered are extremely uncomfortable to those who are awake enough in the first place to begin an opinion. Discernment appears to fly out the window in the case of the followers.
One must question the difference between the offerings of the priest to that of the novelty. It is true that the priest has not the means to impart knowledge of the soul's peregrination through reincarnation. But is this what truly taught by the creature who boasts all of seventeen such cycles?
We do not mean to place one teacher against another, nor pull one down to raise yet another. But, and but it always is, which course exactly is the captain of this ship purporting to take, and where will it arrive? Many souls are grouped off to multiple destinations, with happy dreams of future bliss, without strength or means to take command of their own hourly vigil.
Spirituality on credit it seems - take now and pay later. But to whom? As soon as the gates are opened to make way for the veils to be accessible, hopefuls pass backwards and forwards in all creative manner.
Do men seek betterment or instantaneous perfection? The latter has been cried for since humanity's beginnings and understandably so. So they trade with the robber who comes in the night, and offer up the very inheritance of the Father, so that they may have that very inheritance. Our spiritual wealth is held in trust, and would that they could obtain it, there are those who wish to enter into its splendor - naive and darling souls who would willingly give and share their humanity with the lustful lecherous creatures of the twilight spheres.

But who really wants to offer their blood to a vampire to quell today's thirst? If the vegetable garden requires compost, do we offer our bodies to add to the matter? Should one give away a soul to those who claim to make better use of it than ourselves? So far the babes have been nurtured in their ignorance, and now that they are to venture out into the world the need for protection is no less important. The slaying of the innocents was in fact just this. The innocents were innocence lost, lost to a world that tears the human being apart to find the prize within.
Experience however will enrich the soul. As the tides of the ages, and all in consequence, buffer backwards and forwards, the soul will strengthen.
Lead me forever onwards!
Within the weary soul there calls -
Oh treacherous path of seasonous change,
See that distant light, hear that faraway call.
Falter not my love, for the Kingdom awaits,
With sweet smile on serene and Holy face,
Wisdom's mother in full splendor and angelic grace!
The vines that strangle the heart,
Will no longer imprison the soul.
Sleeping men, in time are beginning to stir!
Distance is deception,
We are latitude and longitude,
We are verily the length and breadth of life itself,
If only we could but know it!
WARM days and warm climates hold an influence over the constitution of man that encourages 'loose' behavior rather than restraint. For the dignified folk of the colder climatic conditions, it is with great effort that any relaxed attitude can be adopted- and adopted as it has to be. Usually their control and their seeking control over themselves and the environment is finely tuned, whereas their brothers in other hemispheres find difficulty in applying such serious control practically.
Race rivalry and jealousy, suspicion and arrogance, has many a time been derived from just such a difference. And the two cannot come to terms with the uncomfortable ways that produce such very different characteristics in both.
Neither is to be preferred as both conditions are to be benefited from, providing it is understood and worked with in the higher senses. Those of the colder regions have insisted a calculating superiority in the past and have actually enslaved their brothers by advantages, believing that the behavioral differences denoted marks of intelligence or spiritual maturity.
Problems ensue when migration from districts moves a generation of one condition into another condition and the peoples who then are in close proximity have to dwell and abide with each other. Former customs from the immigrants cannot be adapted and the one from the colder region seeks to overcome those from the warmer.
Yes it is interesting to observe just who is responsible for the 'global warming' conditions that are currently being talked over. And to ask if there is any greater preference in climates that prevail.
Think of the produce also in the varying climates and their astral calling and persuasion. The cactus of the desert that bends men's minds into total oblivious dream, loosening the earthly connection to the extreme, the gentle alpine herbs that hold within them a symphony of thought, pure and exacting in their influence upon those who ingest. The crystal formation of snowy regions imposes structure on the environment and those who dwell there. Then the jungles, unkempt and overrun in random outburst - even the natures of the animal kingdom are vastly different, being that the closer to the equator, the wilder the animal life- active, ferocious and poisonous varieties.
Observe others behavior with this in mind, when the cold sets in there will be fewer crimes committed, fewer will go out to dance, the children will return to their studies. The illnesses of the summer will not manifest in the winter also; the produce will differ and have differing effects upon the consumer; perhaps also these lessons will begin to take on more meaning for those who take them into themselves!
The atlas can be marked with the hours of the day, and these portions and their influences can tell much about the characteristics of the hours of each day and also of the country and its influences, upon which it falls under.
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