Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to EntoWeiss, Sara
Religion
Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to Ento
Weiss, Sara
Mars (Planet) -- Miscellanea; Spirit writings
Instructor--This lesson demonstrates that as a cherished child rests
upon the bosom of its mother, so Ento, beloved of Andûman[a:], rests
upon the bosom of space. Afar off, in Diafon Evoih[a:], is the glorious
abode of Him who is the Creator of all things. When we, His children,
have done well He smiles, and Diafon Evoih[a:], golden and glowing,
sheds its life-giving beams over our beautiful world. He smiles and
fruits and grains multiply, that His children may have sustenance. He
smiles, and bûd, bloom and verdure cover as with a mantle the home of
all His creatures, for are not all living things precious in the sight
of their Creator? From the lowest to the highest expression of His love
all find their allotted places. All act in accordance with His Divine
Will. This esploin[a:] not only conveys a correct idea of the form of
Ento, but also it illustrates how we are encompassed by the abodes of
Andûman[a:]'s Messengers, whose ever-watchful eyes discern our inmost
thoughts, our most secret acts. Even as the Divine Ones guard the
Sacred Mysteries may we, O Andûman[a:], guard ourselves against wayward
thoughts and unhallowed desires and may we ever reverently adore Thee
that Thou didst create this World so fair and a people so blest as are
the children of Ento.
De L'Ester--Leaving this Instructor and his pupils to a discussion of
their odd mixture of science and religion, we will ascend to the second
floor. Yes, truly their religious beliefs dominate the lives of the
Entoans. Fear of consequences, quite as much as love of Andûman[a:] and
His messengers, occasions in them a constant watchfulness. Genessano
has related a droll occurrence which illustrates this very point. Once,
in his childhood, a falling meteorite attracted his attention, and he
ran to his parents shouting: "A god has fallen out of bed! a god has
fallen out of bed and broken his lamp." Both father and mother were
horrified at his irreverent exclamation, and in terror, lest harm might
befall their thoughtless lad, they hastened with him to the Istoir[a:]
to lay upon the altar a propitiatory offering.
Gentola--Genessano, you will pardon me for saying that the contrast
between the advanced civilization and the peculiar religious beliefs
of your people still surprises me. That they are intellectual and
generally highly cultivated is very apparent, and it seems remarkable
that they yield obedience to a creed so utterly at variance with
common sense. Have they never believed in a continuity of existence?
Have they never had clearer conceptions relating to the ego than they
now have?
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