The Story of Anna Kingsford and Edward Maitland and of the new Gospel of InterpretationMaitland, Edward
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The Story of Anna Kingsford and Edward Maitland and of the new Gospel of Interpretation
Maitland, Edward
Kingsford, Anna Bonus, 1846-1888; Mysticism
"Thou knowest that in the end, when Nirvâna is attained, the soul
shall gather up all that it hath left within the astral of holy
memories and worthy experience, and to this end the Ruach rises in
the astral sphere, by the gradual decay and loss of its more
material affinities, until these have so disintegrated and
perished that its substance is thereby lightened and purified. But
continual commerce and intercourse with earth add, as it were,
fresh fuel to its earthly affinities, keeping these alive, and
hindering its recall to its spiritual ego. Thus, therefore, the
spiritual ego itself is detained from perfect absorption into the
divine, and union therewith. For the Ruach shall not all die, if
there be in it anything worthy of recall. The astral sphere is its
purging chamber. For Saturn, who is Time, is the trier of all
things; he devoureth all the dross; only that escapeth which in its
nature is ethereal and destined to reign. And this death of the
Ruach is gradual and natural. It is a process of elimination and
disintegration, often--as men measure time--extending over many
decades, or even centuries. And those Ruachs which appertain to
wicked and evil persons, having strong wills inclined
earthwards,--these persist longest and manifest most frequently and
vividly, because they _rise not_, but, being destined to perish
utterly, are not withdrawn from immediate contact with the earth.
They are all dross; there is in them no redeemable element. But the
Ruach of the righteous complaineth if thou disturb his evolution.
'Why callest thou me? disturb me not. The memories of my earth-life
are chains about my neck; the desire of the past detaineth me.
Suffer me to rise towards my rest, and hinder me not with
evocations. But let thy love go after me and encompass me; so shalt
thou rise with me through sphere after sphere.'
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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