[anthroposophy] We still have indeed a message site
- Dear Robin of the Northern Shire,
Anthroposophy goes into pralaya from time to time, in order to renew its dreams
as the needs of Michaelic Influence operating within AP begin to become ever more
active and influential in theaters of spiritual and social and economic activity
in the ruinous wasteland of the world in order to strengthen a stressed civilization
on the verge of collapse and rebirth, rather than tend to the needs of the few;
then one beholds that the luxury of the plastic bubble is sacrificed,
and at the deepest levels, people within esoteric
communities begin to reassess how a vision of the renewal of moral thrive and optimism
that perks the soul of hope, can be offered abroad of the perceived narrows,
the autism-like claustrophobia of study groups and online talk shows.
Courage translates flowing inspiration in heart and gleam of vision in imagination,
gloves these bold into deeds, in iron, in strength,
as would-be initiates awaken to the need for outer-directed
focus of energies toward transformation. Herein is the real sacrifice, hope and sorcery
wherewith to reshape the drooping wings, the broken paradigms of a dysfunctional world,
and start it on its flight again.
The great Kurasawa, the Japanese filmmaker said that man is a genius while dreaming.
Just imagine how much more potent that spark would be if men were awake, consciously
participating while in the realm, while submerged in faraway Camelot,
while to all outward seeming, but mute
bystanders to Dialogues with the Divine!
All these are endorphines, magic, miraculous imaginations invading the privacy,
the ghetto of the sense-enclosed experiences, like breaking light pours bladed through
a break in a cocoon, as men exit Plato's cave, when slaves make exodus from the Egypt
of their own shortcomings, and brave desert and isolation, set sail for promise.........
And they asked again, and he rethinks:
It is a chalice of glowing, unsweetened lemonade which toasts the Lazarusing of men,
perched, feet dangling out upon the rings of Saturn, breathless with awe, welcomed
by love. Tis a realm not so faraway as men think. Ask any star in the sky........
And for all these non-political, guileless, elastic notions which never seethed with
unrequited demands of desperate men, to thrive in the interior, like poetry stowsaway in the
news and chores of this green spinning world, half of skull, half of elusive love composed,
makes worthy companion as we birth deeds
to match our deeds.
This is the secret known to Arthur, and what was on his mind which enabled,
correction, which enables him to pull Excalibur from the stone. And you also.
Then never doubt.
Master of Shreds, Wizard of Fragments
From: "rambate83" <rambate83@...>
Date: Tue Nov 1, 2005 3:16:23 AM America/Phoenix
Subject: [anthroposophy] Do we still have a message site
I have been reading posts with interest for a couple of years and feel
sad that nothing posted since Sept. Is the site closed. I would love
to hear from you all again,
Portobello Edinburgh, Scotland