Behold!
the Mother of the World is coming.
The Mother of the World is here.
Where have you been, O Divine
Mother,
Say how we do draw near.
To touch the hem of hallowed garment,
For fleeting glimpse beyond the veil;
Hiding vast treasures immemorial
Sweet incense, fragrance of an immortelle.
The age of Mother is at hand,
So was released the prophecy;
A cosmic impulse from the Pleiades
As vanguard of our destiny.
Let us run then forth to greet her
Beloved Children of the Sun!
And usher in a golden age
Where twain with Mother, One become.
Nay,
we have never been alone-
The ascended Brotherhood of Light
Hastens our course with Book
of Prayer,
Beckons from lofty heights.
Sweet mystery of life unfolds.
Initiates of the Christ,
Gather 'neath canopy of stars,
The vast Antahkarana.
Though
twists and turns we must traverse
Beware the jagged crevace!
Still, step by step we climb the mount
That leads us to her Heaven.
"Become
immortal," Mother goads,
"Let go of sin and strife,
Please do not weary in well doing
And above all, serve
Life."
The
Ashram is a place prepared
A
manger where the Christ
Is born anew in us each day
To Mother's great delight.
Won't you tarry with us then
In giving rituals
pure and true,
Assigned by God as dawn appears
Our faith, hope, love renew.
"Satsanga,"
Mother whispers
Before she turns to point the way;
Hail! sparkling jewels of the Buddha
Thrice blessing us each day.
This
website is dedicated to the advent of the Mother of the World within
each heart. The Divine Mother comes to give birth to Christ in us
as we give Ashram
Rituals dictated by El Morya to his amanuensis Mark Prophet.
Celebrate the new day appearing each morning at 9 am MST as we commune
together over our internet broadcast.
(Replays are accessed anytime.)
Invite
the Divine Mother in the secret chamber of your heart
when you access the meditations
posted on this site.
O
Mother of the World
We are all children of thy heart—
O Mother of the World
We long for cosmic ecstasy
O great starry Mother
Do teach thy children
To have no other than thyself
Fill our hearts with purpose
Forge thy cosmic union—real God-dream!
Thy
office of pure Light
It fears no competition
Let no one in the world e’er doubt thee
But find attunement with thy blessed head
Hallowed thoughts
Thy love which flows from glowing heart
Of cosmic dreams from God
Clears the air of confusion
That splits and saws asunder
Many lives ‘til all wonder
Where’s blunder ‘neath our feet
Shall it defeat us evermore?
Never to take our store
With all our wisdom evanescent
O Mother of the World
We are all children of thy heart
Now kept apart, triviality
We would return to cosmic ecstasy.
The night is long and vacant
From Light of radiant Manchild
Here standing in the sun of oneness
We now confess to loss of happiness to thee.
I AM thy child, thy concept pure
Of my willingness to be God-taught
O Cosmic Mother, set my heart afire!
I move by thy love
To the fount of brotherhood
Where washing feet of all
I serve and see Poseidon rise
The New Atlantis of allness
Nevermore to sink into smallness
Of lesser self
I AM able now
To serve and reign as thy beloved Son!
Join
us this summer for a Radiant Sherpa Retreat.
We are Advocates for the
Worldwide Ashram.
Thus,
beloved, the Ashram always has been and always will be without requirements
except devotion. You do not need membership cards. You do not need
written pledges or dues or anything else. [...] Seek out and find
those souls of Light of a similar wavelength to your own to bring
them the message of the universal Ashram of the Light of God's holy
will, that they might understand that by a little entering in and
a little joy in the vibrations that pour through the worded release
of our meditations, they might find the true communion of saints
and oneness with all who have ever loved the will of God.
El Morya,
Pearl of Wisdom Vol. 33 No. 34, published by The Summit Lighthouse