Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to EntoWeiss, Sara
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Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to Ento
Weiss, Sara
Mars (Planet) -- Miscellanea; Spirit writings
Camarissa--At last I meet you, of whom I so often have heard. You have
given my sons a place in your regard, may I hope to also be so favored?
Gentola--It is I who am the favored one, and I shall esteem it a
privilege and a pleasure to number you among my friends. Your sons have
promised a relation from your own lips, of events occurring during your
mortal existence; so aside from the pleasure of mutual acquaintance
with much interest I have looked forward to your coming.
Camarissa--To recall events of my mortal existence will be like
recalling a not very well remembered dream. It may surprise you to
learn that not since my dear sons entered our spirit world, nearly four
centuries ago, have I visited Ento's physical plane. To explain why I
have not, would not suit the present occasion.
I perceive that since last my eyes gazed upon the once familiar face of
Ento, marvellous changes have occurred; not the least noticeable is the
educational institution erected near the site of my former home.
Long ere our departure into the world of spirits, my dear husband,
Genessano Allis Immo, and I were engrossed with the anticipation
of at some not far future time rearing a great Galarēs[a:], which
should not only serve to perpetuate our memory, but also should serve
the nobler purpose of educating future generations in science, art,
industries, and gentle modes of living. Other important interests so
occupied our time and attention that the fulfillment of our cherished
plan was delayed and the years passed, and still we found no time to
devote to the achievement of a work so dear to our hearts. At last a
period arrived when we felt that we might arrange for the erection
of the Galarēs[a:], but suddenly and most unexpectedly I passed into
our spirit world, and ere long my husband followed me. Age and most
arduous duties had brought him quite beyond the years of middle life,
but a still vigorous manhood gave promise of many years of usefulness;
but so stricken was he that I who had so long worked by his side,
who had been to him as the heart of his heart, the life of his life,
sharing with him the joys and sorrows of our mutual existence, that I,
his adored wife and the mother of our two sons had forever gone from
his sight, that he had not courage to long survive so great a calamity.
Realizing that he too was about to pass in to the silence, calmly he
arranged his affairs, and instructed our dear sons as to his wishes.
Then with the fortitude of a just man he yielded to the inevitable,
and passed, not into the silence, but into a glorious spirit realm,
where I awaited him. Soon our beloved sons, one by one, came to us;
but ere they came, they had well begun the work which their father
had delegated to them as a sacred trust, but which was to be left for
other faithful hands to complete. Now, as I gaze on yonder grandly
beautiful structure I am grateful that the Infinite One, who directs
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