War letters from the living dead manHatch, David Patterson (Spirit)
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War letters from the living dead man
Hatch, David Patterson (Spirit)
Spirit writings; Spiritualism; World War, 1914-1918 -- Miscellanea
Do not be shocked when I tell you that there have been working in
Europe during and before the present war “artificial elementals” that
were created in the time of Atlantis. Those beings, for they have a
force and a pseudo-individuality, have been used in this war by those
(now reincarnated) who created them ages ago. They have drifted to
their creators by the power of attraction.
One such creature was destroyed last July, and I assisted in its
destruction.
At the time of the birth of a new race, will has great dynamics. Use
your will _with_ the Law, not against it.
Do you realize, you who put your desires above all things, that each of
you is but a drop in the stream of souls? The drop that would isolate
itself from the stream may be sucked up by the sun in the form of vapor
and wait a long time before entering the stream again.
Now do not take any of this as applying to my Brother who wants to
soften the blow for his native land. I want to soften the future of my
native land, and that is why I am writing about the new race that is
going to be born in America. But if I should learn, through counsel
with my Brothers or through individual inspiration, that it was best
that the new race should be born elsewhere, I would work with the same
devotion to bring it into being in that other place. And so would my
Brother. We who work with the Law put the welfare of the human race
above our own individual loves. All races are one race--the human
race--and we work together as one.
_April 10._
LETTER XIX
THE ROSE-VEILED STRANGER
ONE day the angel whom we call the Beautiful Being came to me leading
another angel by the hand. Long association with this extraordinary
being has taught me never to be surprised by anything it does. I accept
its vagaries as expressions of a state of consciousness above and
beyond my own, and much that I have learned during the last three years
I owe to its whimsical but tender friendship for me.
As I explained in my former writing, the Beautiful Being--whom we call
an angel for want of a better term--has never shared the physical life
of earth. It is a being of another evolution than the human, and for
that reason its views of human life are uniquely valuable.
It smiled as it came to me, leading by the hand another similar to
itself but far less like mankind.
Introductions in the celestial regions are often very unconventional;
but the Beautiful Being, who has observed the life of men, sometimes
amuses me by delicious mimicry of the ways of mortals.
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