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
Inidora--Our friends approving, it will afford me pleasure to make
Genessano and myself better known to you. I regret that I do not
know your language or you mine but, through our kind interpreter,
De L'Ester, we may arrive at a mutual understanding. We are sons of
Genessano Allis Immo, a former governor of the province of Ondû, and
of Camariss[a:], his wife. My brother, Genessano, is but two years
younger than myself, and since his birth seldom have we been separated.
Since passing to our spirit world, at times certain duties have sent us
far apart, but ever our mutual affection hastens our return to each
other's presence. How long have we been on the spirit side? Nearly
four centuries of our time. I passed from my physical body first and
almost suddenly, and the memory of that hour saddens me even now.
As the nearness of approaching death grew into dread certainty, my
brother and I frantically clung to each other, our despair that we
were about to part to meet no more, finding expression in grievous
sobs and moans. Even while Genessano held me in his arms, our voices
blending in entreaties that Andûman[a:] might stay the coming of Phra
(death) the cruel messenger, my spirit departed from the physical body
and I was received by our dear parents and friends to be borne into
our spirit realms and to my own place. I find no words to express my
overwhelming surprise and joy when I at last realized that I still
lived, that my adored parents held me to their hearts in rapture
unspeakable; that dreaded death was but a birth into a higher life.
Aye, life, life, life forevermore. Then very soon we joyfully realized
that ere long our beloved one, our Genessano, would be with us. Yes,
surely he would be with us, who would watch and wait for him. Often the
memory of that wondrous time comes to me and so fills me with ecstatic
exultation, that had I at my command the combined voices of all the
angelic hosts I would strive to fill the universe with the amazing, the
priceless message, life is continuous, life is continuous, for spirit
is indestructible and unchanging, as is God, who is spirit, and all
that is is an expression of the One Divine Being. We waited and watched
for the release of this dear brother, our Genessano, for we were aware
that his despair that he was left alone and that never again would he
behold the forms and faces of his beloved ones was fast sapping his
vital force and that soon his breaking heart would be stilled and he
would be with us. I was not yet strong enough to go to him, but our
beloved parents ministered to him, and when he was freed they bore him
to his beautiful spirit home, where I awaited him. Oh, the rapture
of that moment, when again I gazed upon the dear, familiar face and
form of my brother, and the still greater rapture, when his slowly
unclosing eyes rested upon our adored parents, then, in indescribable
bewilderment upon me. Not yet could he realize the wonder that had
occurred.
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