Theos-Talk Archives (August 1998 Message tt00141)

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> > Why do you think, O sons of God upon earth, that you sense the tiredness and the fatigue in your own bodies when you ought to be young, youthful, and virile? Why, this generation is experiencing the very stealing of the light, as though robbers would break in and leave no trace of their coming or of their going.
> >       These fallen angels, by deliberate design, have lusted after your light! They have come for you! They pipe their tunes and you dance.
> >       Shame on you!
> >       Light-bearers from the sun, I call you home! I rebuke you, I warn you, and I say: Leave them! Leave them all! For you have no part with them. And if you tarry, you enter unmistakably the death coil.
> >       Death is an addiction on earth in all of its forms! It becomes the binding habit of nicotine or alcohol or self-abuse or rock or drugs. Every addiction has its withdrawal syndrome, its crisis. You must be willing to withstand the inconvenience and the discomfort.
>                                                         Maha Chohan 82

For me, personally, using this kind of 'poetic' language makes me
wonder.. I know its no good reason to ignore what they say but it, O
sons of Gods!!,  just makes me smile and think 'oh, well, they have
forgot their daily tranqualizers', or something...


mika perala