Books of Interest
Teachings of the Great Brotherhood of Light by the Masters Kuthumi and Morya
Sanctus Germanus Prophecies Vol. 1 by the Amanuensis
Sanctus Germanus Prophecies Vol. 2 by the Amanuensis
Sanctus Germanus Prophecies Vol. 3 by the Amanuensis
Evening Tea Chat 3
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. . . that upon these occasions we should have visitors from other systems of worlds. The old axiom of occultism goes "as above so below". Those things that occur in the higher atmosphere of your planet unseen by mortal eyes yet hold their lovely, lovely counterparts upon the earth plane. You might say that if you've got it all right here, you've really got it all right there. They are quite connected.
You are hosts and hostesses, I shall say, of some of the most lovely, lovely visitors who have been here for this entire segment of time involving the eclipses that recently occurred having to do of course with your own planetary body. You realize eclipses will tend to affect your planet and not necessarily so strongly the planet of Saturn. These beings are from your sister planet of Venus, and they've been gracing your presence for some time now. They sit aloft. Behold! And the watch from their lovely vantage points. And you, my dear friends, are the recipients of their gaze. O can't you see, I invited them here just so that they can look upon you! Unfortunately most of you can't look upon them but I'll tell you, the fact that they gaze so lovingly upon you is all that you need.
These are your elder brothers and sisters from that lovely, lovely planet which so very many of you here from this lovely group have shall I say evolved upon at different points when it was necessary and useful for the unfoldment of your godhood. So I say, "Welcome, Venutians. Welcome, masters of Venus. Welcome lovely ladies of the flame. Welcome our beloved brethren of love. They come here to touch your hearts. They come here in some cases to heal you of hearts that have been touched too roughly.
It was whilst visiting Venus I was so graced to be the, well, I should call it, the guest, I suppose, but I felt so much more like a daughter, of this wonderful, wonderful being known as the Lady Clair. This one introduced me to yet another one named Rubilia. Rubilia in turn introduced me to Aquaria. From there I went to Seraphine and after that into the grand hall of the Lady Minerva herself. From there I met Ruby, Sapphire and Esmeralda and in short, my dears, I've never seen so many enlightened women in my life. And I'm not really referring only to women such as one might find, well, anywhere in the astral world above a certain sub-plane simply out of the body. No, I am referring to enlightened goddesses.
To those beings that upon the earth plane will always have their counterparts in the male gender. You hear here so often of the grand and holy masters who have worn male bodies predominantly Nay, here I was looking at women, goddesses, one after the other, after the other, after the other, after the other, after the other; there was no end to them. Can you imagine the effect on one's consciousness? What occurs is that the heart grows, and grows, and grows, and waves, and waves, and waves. It would be like hearing a symphony of harps, each one played by an angel, for make no mistake, their beauty was accompanied by their song, each one singing the celestial symphony that was her soul set to music itself.
I was overwhelmed. I was allowed to witness this thing, feeling, well, in truth, ever so small but so very loved and welcomed, I shouldn't have thought of going anywhere else, believe me. And suddenly, POP! It was over. Was I disappointed? Not in the least. I'd seen what I'd seen.
Suddenly I was with the Lady Clair again. She took me into a deep and wonderful cave, or what appeared as one, and she said, "Come, I want to show you the cave of investments." Now, my dear friends, unbeknownst to most of you, in my last sojourn on the earth plane, I was happy to occupy the hierarchical sign of Taurus. And ask any Taurus, and they'll tell you the word 'investment' will prick up their ears. They like money. But here I was upon Venus, far from the world's banks, blessedly so. And yet, "investments?" I looked at her. And she nodded gently, she said, "Yes, dear, investments." I thought, "What could this be?" For a moment my consciousness reeled. I thought, could there be some kind of a divine bank, and if so, I certainly have found my way to paradise?
She bid me take my seat. I did so. And suddenly she said, "Ready?" Well, of course, I was ready. Pop, it went again. Suddenly my attention flew back, well, I shall say, eons and I was aware of myself and I had been on earth so very long ago and I saw myself serving a very old man. I couldn't understand it. To be plucked from all of this glory and suddenly I'm accompanying an old shepard. What in the world is this about? And I looked at him and I trudged along, and he had this lovely glow on his face, really. And suddenly I said, "Where are we going? Why must I carry this rough bundle?" And he said in the beautiful Aramaic tongue of the time, which I understood intuitively, "Word has it that our Messiah has been born. I go to see his beautiful face, that I might die in peace." And suddenly I knew many, many, many things including the fact that I'd served him, that he was my grandfather, that indeed we'd found that lovely vision and that I had gained immeasurably by serving this old, dusty, crusty man.
My attention flew forward in time. I was serving yet another man. Would it ever end? Here was one that was, well, appearing rather mad, I suppose, but in a rather interesting way and I looked more closely and, by the gods, I recognized the transcendent face of the lovely mystic known as Francis of Assisi. You know, we called him Francesco, in those days. And I saw myself serving him and I saw that in serving him I'd earned myself shall I say, what the church had always claimed but never delivered, "A lifetime of indulgences," that is to say dropping off the negative dead time one spends in purgatory. Time after time I saw myself investing love, attention, service, many, many things but each one showed me the importance of investment, the importance of knowing where to put one's attention, one's love, one's devotion and one's service. And my dear friends, it was not lost upon me that on a few occasions, I had invested on the wrong people.
Out of love I had invested in certain men who were selfish by nature, who only were in to taking what they could but I loved them or so I thought. Foolish girl. I served them and my investment came back to me in the form of bitterness. What then might be the moral? I wondered and no sooner that I did it was clear before me. This lovely Lady Clair was showing me that all my positive investments had brought me to this lovely transcendental moment seated in the emerald cave on the planet of Venus, seeing how I'd gotten there. And she said, "Now go back to earth. Serve the tea of kindness and share what you've seen."
This, my dears, has been the motive for these teas. To share with you something of investments and where it is you place your worth and your bounty. Whom are you serving, really? Are they worthy? Look deep into your souls, my dears, for I believe I see here, confusion, a bit of bewilderment, a sense of insecurity as you begin to note that what you are serving and investing your time and energy in may not reap you the benefits you want at all.
Now, don't be hasty my dears. Look deeply. For it's all well and good to say, "Oops, I don't like this. I'm gone. Bad investments. You see? But look deeply. Is it really? I'm referring to those people, causes, institutions, that have only selfishness, greed, self-aggrandizement for their goal. Those that look to help others in whatever fashion or form must thus be worthwhile, and thus safe to invest in.
You must be practical my dear friends. Don't go running out the door threatening to end a marriage simply because your husband happens to be apparently a very bad investment. There is no doubt something deeper afoot. Nonetheless, in some cases that's precisely what you should do. Here, clear the way for them to get out!
I must leave it upon your lovely heads my dear, dear friends and that is precisely where my vision is trained, upon your lovely heads that I might give those hopefully useful bits of insights that can help more than four.
To you who sit there, happily lost amongst the crowd, no one really noticing you, but I see you, my dear, I say this: do that which you are excited about doing. It lies in your near future, and you know of it. Pursue it but whilst you pursue it, douse it with magic and the unexpected presence of divine beings will make it far more lovely than you had ever hoped or expected, won't you. You'll do us all a favor.
And to you who sit there wondering, wondering, wondering, how should it go, how should it go, I say this. What is being prepared for you is the best dish you've ever had set before you and as odd as it may seem, as it arrives, I dare say when you dig in, it will be the best meal you've ever had. Worry not.
And to you who sit there knowing something of leadership but all the while feeling not like a leader at all, well then, how can these two exist? I say this, timing, timing, my dear, timing, watch for the times of leadership. They are not always, but until then be happy to be led.
And to you who finds all of this rather interesting but certainly nothing you'll invest your life in, I say to you my dear, look to what you would invest you life in, consider the words that have been shared, and realize that it is in the seeking of the godhood of all that one's greatest investment can certainly be made.
And to you who might feel just a little bit foolish, what am I doing here? With my life? I would say that in that you were brought here, and brought you were, you might consider waiting about to see the results of the successful experiment of having brought you here with so little volition on your own part.
And to you who have worried so much about that person called Mary, won't you just give it a rest, as they say. Mary has got her own plans and she is intent on executing it.
And you whose grandfather William stands close, he really wants me to tell you that within a fortnight, two weeks, you'll have the solution right before you and you'll be happy as a clam.
And as to your Charlie, I'm afraid he's gone, my dear. Ýou'll just have to let that one go. You can speak of him perhaps later, but he's gone.
And to you who have a brother in the spirit and have not thought of him for so very, very long he reaches out to you this very second.
And to you whose dreams have been so vivid, it's only a prelim, my dear, preliminary, of what shall come forth as full color clairvoyance. You'll certainly enjoy that.
And for you considering making an investment I say this you are being guided but always wait for the hand of timing to be just right to tap you on the shoulder and then move forward boldly. Your investments have worked well thus far. Why should they fail now?
And to you who waits and waits and waits and she waits and waits some more, I've spoken to you, my dear. Perhaps you've got nothing better to do. Just keep on waiting. It can't be that bad or you wouldn't be doing it.
And for you who have only recently rediscovered your musical love, talent, and expertise. Could it be a new direction you move in? Take it slowly but take it.
And for you who are thinking of being a clothing designer. Do pursue your dreams my dear. Don't you think this world is replete, that means quite full, of tired old clothing? We need some new colors, new ideas. I should like to see some wings on some clothing myself. Gossamer would be nice. Lace would do as well.
And to four of you here who so badly need to clean your homes. It isn't I but your lovely dead relatives who are hounding you to do it. Won't you give them some rest and do it?
And to you who's got that clogged sink, how long shall it last. I believe they sell bottle of the stuff you need at the local pharmacy. It takes all of twenty minutes.
And to you my dear, who has been so slow about cooking. Cooking is one of the sweetest forms of love. Cook away, my dear, you just might yourself into heaven.
And to you who feels so very lost as far as money goes, just a treadmill getting nowhere, you're right you're going no where. So what of it? I should say, "Look to the right. Look to the left. Look to the five people you know who are making the most money personally and watch what they do and see what that tells you. Give it three months to germinate, then be bold.
And to you who is planning a trip but is very uncertain of taking it, why not decide to take and let the hand of God stop you if it shall. That way at least you're off the hook.
And to you, from time to time finds himself with a stomach ache, the tummy doesn't feel too good, it's time to change the dietary content. I mean radically. It's time to go to the opposite end of where you are nutritionally and watch how that just throws you into a different state of balance.
And to you who are interested in purification of water. Yes, good idea. Pursue it. But what you know now will take you to the next thing and that in turn will take you to the one you are truly destined to know, use, and distribute.
And to you who knows something of the pedicare and the manicure. I should need one myself. Perhaps you shall see me after the show. Seriously my dear, don't think it trivial, but there were times when slaves won their freedom by beautifully manicuring the Cleopatras. Nothing to be ashamed of that. It's an art and a talent.
And to several of you who have not investigated your artistic temperaments this summer time should give you the time to do it, but I say it shall be during lovely time of holiday that some call Christmas that you will find chances to not buy but make the sweetest expressions of your love and give these as gifts. I tell you soon the whole world shall be doing it and bought gifts shall be a bit crass.
And to you who can't think of how you can make it better, who's situation seems to hopeless who even after our lovely communion tonight shall go home sadly hanging her head. To you, my dear, my heart goes out indeed. I shall not forget you and I shall do what we can to see if we can't change your circumstances at least betwixt now and the end of the year. Have hope.
And to all of you, won't you learn again the sweet art of prayer. Won't you learn how to lift your voices in silence in the worldly sense, that is to say, not openly so that others might hear and deride, but to speak out first your thought and then if you care to add your voice to it to your own lovely vision of God and come close, so close to that parent that so much desires you to approach them. This I can give quite generally as it applies to all here assembled.
My dear friends, we are here as a culture. And this culture shall spread and nothing will stop it. It is the culture of holy communion. It is the culture of sight and sound beyond the physical. It is the culture of knowing your guardian by name. It is the culture of sweetness of heart, and the ability to produce change at will. It is the culture of loving brotherhood and sisterhood, and this culture I say is the future, as you know it. What you see about you now, one century hence, multiplied a thousand times, shall be the population of your planet. Behold! Yourselves in relationship to it, and your lovely, lovely rose as its pioneers and progenitors. How much we love you, dears! How much we should like to kiss each one of you upon the cheek and send you forth like little toddlers, happy to play with eternity as your playground! God bless you all! You have made this Estelle truly feel like her namesake, an eternal star privileged to share God's light with all of you. Perhaps we shall meet again in this fashion. I should so love it to be so. God bless you all!
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