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
Gods and Goddesses who are Andûman[a:]'s Ministers and Messengers, He
created less perfect than Himself, and to appease their anger or to
secure their favor sacrifices and offerings without number have been,
and are, laid upon the altars of Temples and Istoiras.
[Illustration: VALSĒT[A:]]
Certainly such beliefs are very childish, very superstitious, but
childhood conceives of childish fancies, and man on Ento and on
Earth, spiritually, is yet in swaddling clothes.
Beyond the limits of his present unfoldment his infinite possibilities
are as little understood as are abstruse utterances by a lisping child,
but intuitively, within his being, he perceives godlike attributes, and
ever he is impelled toward higher spiritual unfoldment, which is but
another expression for what is termed civilization.
On Ento, as on Earth, the Priesthood stem the tide of human progress.
Always the Priesthood are conservative, holding tenaciously to old
traditions, rites and ceremonies, and, as a rule, they are sincere
in their professions, for it is a fact that through their constant
affirmations of the tenets of their various faiths they become so
self-psychologized as to be unable to perceive beyond their established
views. Never are the Priesthood in advance of the people. It is only
when the multitudes demand larger views of truth that they yield to the
necessity of moving forward, and always under protest.
Yes, certainly, to be religious is a natural impulse; natural, because
man is a spiritualized being, the expression of Infinite Intelligence
and Infinite Energy in form.
You will allow me to repeat that notwithstanding certain features,
the Entoans as a whole are more highly evolved spiritually, hence
more highly civilized, than are the peoples of Earth. In the arts,
their attainments are productive of most excellent results. As much
may be said of the sciences, in which, with two notable exceptions,
of which presently we shall speak, they are far more learned than are
Earth's scientists. But they are dominated and restricted by their Holy
Writings, which declare that Audûman[a:], the Supreme One, ever has
been, and ever will be. That in a remote time he said, "I no longer
will dwell alone and in silence." So, out of himself he created
Astranol[a:], a beautiful realm beyond the clouds. A realm ever abloom
with loveliest flowers and watered by flowing streams as sweet as
nectar. A realm where deep darkness never comes and its dim twilight is
irradiated by the innumerable lamps of the Deific Ones, which Ento's
children may behold gleaming in the quiet night sky. A realm where
storms, sickness and death are unknown and where the air is filled with
sweetest perfumes and the land is bathed by dews which fall like clouds
of silvery mist. A realm where birds of wonderfully beautiful plumage
fill the air with melodious songs, and where no noisome thing exists.
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