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the city of Mexico.
Far away, beyond from these mountains, I saw worlds and ineffable regions which are
impossible to describe with words. Behold, that which is awaiting for you! said a
generous voice unto me, a voice which was endowing music to the wind.
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This was a song which was listened by no one, and that is played and played wherever I
go, such musical notes in which I seem to sense my own voice.
So, when descending from that tower, someone was following me, he was a Chela, or
Disciple. Great was my joy, since I was inebriated with an exquisite spiritual
voluptuousness. My body did not have weight, I was moving myself with my astral form,
I had abandoned my physical vehicle a long time before.
Already upon the atrium of this old Cathedral, close to the foundation of its old walls,
which have been mute witnesses to many quarrels, conflicts and challenges during many
centuries, I saw a variegated and picturesque conjunction of men, women, children and
elders who were selling their merchandise everywhere.
There, seated as an oriental Yogi, close to the wall and under the aged tower, on a corner
of this old Cathedral, an Aztec Elder of an indescribable age was meditating.
Any sleeping person would have easily confused him as being another merchant. In front
of him and upon the cold stone of the floor this venerable Elder had a mysterious object,
a secret Aztec relic.
Then, humbled, confounded and abased before this holy, venerated indigenous Aztec, I
had to prostrate myself with reverence. The Elder blessed me.
My Chela (disciple), who was following my steps looked like a zombie, his
consciousness was profoundly sleeping... Suddenly, something happened, he bent down
as if to grasp something and without the least bit of respect, he grasped the untouchable
relic, he observed it in his hands with infinite curiosity and I, frankly, remained horrified
by his behaviour.
This appeared so terrible to me that I exclaimed, What do you think you are doing? You
are committing a great sacrilege. For God s sake, withdraw yourself from here and leave
the relic in its place. Nevertheless, the Master filled with infinite compassion replied,
It is not his fault in this matter, he is asleep.
Afterwards, like a pilgrim on the path who wants to heal the afflicted heart with a
precious balm, he grasped the head of this sleeping neophyte, and blew the living
FOHAT upon his face with the purpose of awakening him, but everything was useless.
This Chela continued sleeping, dreaming.
So, filled with deep bitterness I said, How much I have fought there in the physical
world in order for these people to awaken their consciousness and still they continue to
sleep. The Chela had assumed a gigantic figure. The pluralized I (a conjunction of
distinct and diverse entities), engulfed within the lunar bodies was giving him that aspect.
It was bizarre to see this enormous grayish coloured giant slowly walking like a zombie
along the old atrium of this ancient Cathedral while heading towards his home where his
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physical body was sleeping. In those moments I could only exclaim, What ugly lunar
bodies they are! Nonetheless, the venerated Elder, while inebriated with compassion
replied unto me, Inside the temple which you are now going to enter (a Jinn Temple, an
Aztec sanctuary), there are many like this one so look at them with sympathy. I replied,
It is clear that I will look upon them with sympathy.
Let us now talk about reincarnation. Are perchance these lunar creatures reincarnating?
Could reincarnation exist where there is no individuality?
The doctrine of Krishna in the sacred country of Ganges teaches that only the Gods and
demi Gods, heros, devas, and titans are reincarnating. In other words, we will say that
only the Self- realized, those who have the Being incarnated can reincarnate.
The ego, the pluralized I does not reincarnate. It is submitted to the La w of Eternal
Return of all things. It returns into a new womb, it comes back into this valley of
Samsara, it reincorporates.
PRACTICE:
The practices corresponding to the Rune TYR or TIR consist of placing the arms high
above the head, then descending them to the sides while the hands are cupped like
seashells. When lowering the straight arms pronounce the mantra TIIIIIIIRRRRRRRR
(The sound of the letters I and R should be prolonged in order to awake the
consciousness.)
The letter T or TAU strikes the consciousness in order to awaken it. The letter I works
intensely within the blood which is the vehicle of the essence. The R while intensifying
the circulation of the blood in the veins and in the sanguineous vessels, is operating
marvels with the igneous flames by intensifying and stimulating the awakening.
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CHAPTER 17
MEDITATION
Intellectual information is not a living experience. Erudition is not experimentation.
Essays, tests, demonstrations, which are exclusively three-dimensional, are not uni-total,
nor integral.
A faculty superior to the mind has to exist which must be independent from the intellect,
capable of granting us knowledge and direct experience of any phenomena.
Opinions, concepts, theories, hypothesis do not signify verification, experimentation and
complete consciousness of this or that phenomena.
Only when we liberate ourselves from the mind can we have the living experience of the
Truth, of that which is the Reality, or of that which is found behind any phenomena in a
potential state.
Mind exists in everything. The seven cosmos, the world, the moons, the suns are nothing
else but crystallized and condensed mental substances.
The mind is also matter, although more rarefied. Mental substances exist in the mineral,
plant, animal and human kingdoms.
The unique existing difference between the intellectual animal and the irrational beast is
what is called intellect. The human biped gave intellectual form to the mind.
The world is nothing else but a mental illusory form which inevitably will be dissolved at
the end of the Great Cosmic Day.
Myself your body, my friends, your things, my family, etc., are (in their depth) what the
Hindustani name Maya (illusion), vain mental forms that sooner or later must be reduced
to cosmic dust.
My affections, my most beloved beings that surround me, etc., are simple forms of the
cosmic mind. They do not have real existence.
Intellectual dualism such as pleasure and pain, praise and slander, triumph and defeat,
wealth and misery constitute the painful mechanism of the mind.
True happiness cannot exist within each one of us while we are slaves of the mind.
To ride on the donkey (the mind) in order to enter into the heavenly Jerusalem on Palm
Sunday is urgent. Disgracefully, no wadays, the donkey rides on us, the miserable mortals
of the mud of the earth.
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No one can know the Truth while being a slave to the mind. That which is Reality is not a
matter of suppositions but of direct experience.
Jesus, the Great Kabir said, Know the Truth, and this will set you free. However, I tell
you that truth is not a matter of affirmation or negation, of belief or doubt. The Truth
must be directly experienced while in absence of the I beyond the mind.
Whosoever liberates the self from the intellect can experience, can vividly verify, can feel
an element which radically transforms.
When we liberate ourselves from the mind, then this mind is converted into a ductile,
elastic and useful vehicle with which we express ourselves in this conscious world.
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