Gleanings of a Mystic: A Series of Essays on Practical MysticismHeindel, Max
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Gleanings of a Mystic: A Series of Essays on Practical Mysticism
Heindel, Max
Rosicrucians
This divine creative “Word” has a message and a mission. It was born
to “save the world,” and “to give its life for the world.” It must of
necessity sacrifice its life in order to accomplish the rejuvenation
of nature. Gradually it _buries itself in the earth_ and commences
to infuse its own vital energy into the millions of seeds which lie
dormant in the ground. It whispers “the word of life” into the ears
of beast and bird, until the gospel or good news has been preached to
every creature. The sacrifice is fully consummated by the time the
sun crosses its Easter(n) node at the spring equinox. Then the divine
creative Word expires. _It dies upon the cross at Easter_ in a mystical
sense, while uttering a last triumphant cry, “It has been accomplished”
(consummatum est).
But as an echo returns to us many times repeated, so also the celestial
song of life is re-echoed from the earth. The whole creation takes
up the anthem. A legion-tongued chorus repeats it over and over. The
little seeds in the bosom of Mother Earth commence to germinate; they
burst and sprout in all directions, and soon a wonderful mosaic of
life, a velvety green carpet embroidered with multicolored flowers,
replaces the shroud of immaculate wintry white. From the furred
and feathered tribes “the word of life” re-echoes as a song of
love, impelling them to mate. Generation and multiplication are the
watchwords everywhere—_the Spirit has risen_ to more abundant life.
Thus, mystically, we may note the annual birth, death, and resurrection
of the Savior as the ebb and flow of a spiritual impulse which
culminates at the winter solstice, Christmas, and has egress from the
earth shortly after Easter when the “word” “_ascends to Heaven_” on
Whitsunday. But it will not remain there forever. We are taught that
“thence it shall return,” “at the judgment.” Thus when the sun descends
below the equator through the sign of the scales in October, when the
fruits of the year are harvested, weighed, and assorted according
to their kind, the descent of the spirit of the new year has its
inception. This descent culminates in birth at Christmas.
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