ENVISION IN HOPE A NEW DAY ……Vol. XIV…..Mo. 34…..8/22/71 By Enoch The eyes of the soul open with childlike wonder and envision in hope a new day when the visitation of God upon the planet shall become so logical, so acceptable, and so meaningful to the masses of mankind that from the earliest days of childhood the knowledge of god will be given as the very foundation of the creative life. Thus will gentleness and peace replace the sense of struggle that denies God’s abundance as the fruit of His wisdom for all. The mystic message “I AM come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly,” echoing through the two-thousand-year chamber of the historical flow, speaks to hearts today and for aye. The abundant life within you is the panacea that cures all human ills, that brings the mind to a natural frequency in harmony with the omnipotence of God. Unless men develop their potential spiritual outreach, which all possess to a greater or lesser degree, they will lack the ability to relate with the great frequencies of the future. For how can they be changed “from glory to glory” except by the spirit of the Lord. The tranquility of God covers the earth like a mountain of light as men rise through the peaceful avenues of heavenly pursuit, their understanding rises with them. The fragrance of God is a tangible offering made by the Spirit unto the soul of man. Can man do aught but return to the Spirit the fragrance of Holy prayer and service offered to the Body of God on earth? What a delusion is the supposition that God, is bestowing freewill upon the race, has endowed it with a latitude of choices all the way from relative good to relative evil! Who is the rationalist that thinks the almighty caters to a broadening way where anything goes as long as it is meaningful to the individual? The Lord left no room for compromise in His statement “strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto Life, and few there be that finds it. But once the Elysian fields are perceived by the eye and the elixir of immortal life is drunk by the mind, the consciousness, imbued with the hope of the Infinite Omnipresence, exclaims: “Greatly is the Lord, and greatly to be praised!” The mountains cover His framework And the seas are the outpouring of His mouth. The firmament uttereth beauty. No darkness is there to be found. The dearest fruit of the ages Tumbles from the Tree to the ground; In hope man raises it upward- His esteem is a magnet of faith To draw humanity higher. Away from their toys and their ploys, Accenting the beauty of heaven And bringing to all God-poise. For thought is the doorway to contact. And contact the blessed release That brings to each soul the sure knowledge That I AM the Prince of Peace. The world’s warring capers must end then. All struggle of ego so bold; And man, like a rocket free-rising At dawn’s beginning in gold. Shall conquer the spoiler and mocker Who laughs at the children of God With fire descending from heaven On pathway the saints have trod. All motive bends purely to Love’s ray, His strength is the strength of ten. For surely our God will triumph; His victory’s the victory of men. …The potential is here within every man who will return to the inner walk with God. …The potential of humanity is very great. What pity so few know it. …Awaken, then, to the realization that the passing of the darkness will come, that the night shall not always linger, that men shall not always slumber. There is hope, and that hope lives in you. It also lives in us; therefore we would make this day a bond of hope between the communion shores of our hearts. …Though you now see through a glass darkly, when you see face to face, you shall truly be known as I AM known – one with God. And so shall you be received, even as you also shall know God and receive him. Your life trembles in the chalice. The planetary chalice quivers. We come in the name of the Lord. The seed of the living Word shall not return to us void or unfruitful. Life shall triumph over death, and the mountain of the Lord’s anointing shall inundate the brutishness of human thought with the oil of mercy. Gratefully, I’m your elder brother, Enoch
Posted on: Sun, 05 Oct 2014 23:46:17 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015