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To Those Who Seek Wisdom and Know Not Where to Find Her:
Robed in golden white light, the Mother of Wisdom comes.
Her garment is the flow of the mind of God. Her children run
to greet her. She enfolds them in her mantle.
We pursue the flame of the Mothernot as an adornment,
but as our very life, as nourishment for our souls, as
challenge for our minds, as precious gems to cherish in the
casket of the heart. Yet we are adorned, for the flame of the
Mother is to adorn. By its very nature it makes life beautiful,
life worth living in the giving and the receiving of God the
Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit.
I am Kuthumi, and I have come from the altar of the World
Mother. My robes carry the fragrance of her love. Yes, even I
am dripping with the golden oil of consecrated wisdom. I
have heard her speak. I have looked into her eyes, the blue-
violet of her compassionate regard, as she has spoken to me,
saying: Kuthumi, my son, you have come from Terra.
Traversing universes, stepping lightly over the far-flung
worlds, you have made the pilgrimage to my altar. Kuthumi,
my son, welcome! And even as an ascended being, I felt the
burning in my heart which the disciples felt in the presence of
the risen Christ and the unutterable peace, the
understanding love that makes the devotees tremble in the
great silence of the auric glow of the Mother of the World.
In my longing and in my soul awareness of the Cosmic
Virgin, in my Christmas contemplation of the coming of the
Manchild, I was impelled as the pilgrims of Lourdes and
Ftima and the Holy Land to make my way across the
filigreed skies to find the object of my adoring, the Adorable
One, the Virgin Queen, the grace of God appearing as the
face of Mother. Her smile of welcome, soft and tender,
changed into an expression of concern, and the far-off look
that scanned the vast beyonds of Mater prepared me for her
words which followed:
Kuthumi, my son, you have come from earth's schoolroom
where so many of my children whose hearts are filled with
devotion to the one God know me not. Kuthumi, they have
lost the thread of contact with me! I am their Mother. In
their souls they long for me, yet in their minds they know not
that their souls are longing for Home. The soul's awareness
of the loss of contact is felt below the threshold of everyday
living and thinking and feeling, while on the surface of
apparent quietude all is not well.
All is not well, my son. Their discontent is diverted into a
thousand channels of vainglorythe flattery of the ego, the
pursuing of the paths that lead not to God the Father nor to
God the Son, paths that are far from God the Holy Spirit, far
from God the One. And yet they know not what they do.
Their indulgences are endless. While some indulge the
precious energies of Alpha in the meanderings of the mental
body, others indulge the light of Omega in misplaced
feelings. They seek the saturation of pleasure to drown the
sorrows of separation from the Mother. They are intoxicated
with death and dying in the titillation of the senses. They fill
their lives with noises and all manner of unholy things. They
cling to these things like orphans with a broken toy, as if all
these things could somehow allay the anxiety, the emptiness,
of a life without Mother.
They have dined on the desserts of the fallen ones. They
are drugged by the hypnotic logic of the serpentine mind.
They have sought answers to life's most pressing problems
and they have accepted the darkness of the deluded ones. In
every area of life and of living, the premise and the
conclusion is drawn from the laws of mortality. The goal is to
appease the senses in the ego cult of self-preservation, in a
life of sinful separation from God, in a life of diseased minds,
disordered bodies, disheveled spirits, in a life whose
justification is in the cult of death.
Kuthumi, they have gotten off the track! They have fallen
from the line of the Logos. By stubbornness and willfulness,
they have departed from the royal robes of righteousness and
from their role as priests and kings unto God. Now they
wallow in ignorance, the karma of their ignoring of the law.
They are blind because they would not see. They are deaf
because they turned their ears from the voice of the Ancient
of Days. They are crippled and maimed and halt because
they have not glorified God in their bodies, in their souls, in
their minds, and in their hearts.
They have denied life; and life as God, as energy, which
they have denied, returns to them to deny life where they
are. The cosmos will not accept their denial. The cosmos
rejects their transplanting of human blemish upon the virgin
territory of hallowed space. Their errors are returned as
arrows of their outrageous consciousness. The arrows return
and make their mark again where the bow of the mental and
emotional bodies released that arrow of thought and feeling.
Mankind's creations are returned to them. They are
unacceptable to the Lords of Life and the Lords of Creation.
The Lords of Mind and the Lords of Form have examined the
creations of humanity and they have pronounced their
judgment:
'The children of earth have patterned their creations after
the creations of the wicked. Their creations indicate impure
motive in mind and heart. We return to earth the imperfect
creation in order that while there is yet time and space,
mankind by their own free will might re-create, might recast
the mold of their creations after the matrix of the Mother. We
return the unwanted goods.
'O mankind, this day thy consciousness, thy creation, is
found wanting! The law declares: Make right all that is
wrong! Correct your incorrect uses of the sacred fire! Appeal
to God the Creator, God the Preserver, and God the
Destroyer, and make your appeal loud and long as you ask
for forgiveness before the throne of grace. The Lords of
Karma are not pleased with mankind's silence concerning
their misdeeds and their misdoings. They would hear the
word of the sincere supplicant. They would hear their prayers
for the intercession of the Mother that she might give her
lessons in the schoolrooms of earth. Cosmic councils and
cosmic beings desire to release the dispensations of energy
for the transmutation of accusation, argumentation,
arrogance, and ego agitation; but they must have the
imploring, the petition, the prayer on bended knee of the
children of the sun.'
Kuthumi, my son, the sands in the hourglass have not yet
run out for the children of the light on Terra. While the sun is
yet in the heavens and the planets revolve in their orbits,
there is still time to correct in space all misuses of the sacred
fire. Mankind have gotten out of alignment with reality. They
know not the God who is conformity with the inner law of
being. Kuthumi, I have seen their sincerity. My light pierces
the long night of their separation from the One.
Kuthumi, I am come. I send you, beloved son, to carry the
teachings of the Mother to the children of the Father. I send
you on a mission to expose the false teachings that the
children might leave these teachings in the way. Let them
drop them as the hot coals of Satan's lure! Let them turn and
face the Mother and receive instead the white cube of
hallowed awareness of being foursquare. Being foursquare is
the dimension of life in time and space that enables the soul
to be translated into the dimensions of Spirit. Without the
understanding of the four quadrants of life and the six sides
of the cube, the children of God will not find the way back
Home.
I come with my sword. I place upon you, Kuthumi, the full
battle array of the Divine Mother complete with armor and
helmet and sword and the shield of the sun. I send you forth,
Kuthumi, in my name and in my flame to pierce mortal error
and the systems of false teachings that have evolved through
the serpentine mind and the ungodly feelings of doubt,
despair, and death.
Together we shall expose the lie! And we shall let the sons
and daughters of God on Terra use their God-ordained Christ
consciousness to trace the lie to the Liar in his lair. We will
define the deceptions that will expose the archdeceivers of
mankind. We will release the glaring light that will reveal the
culprits in the act of murdering the holy innocents and raping
them of their awareness of the Virgin Mother.
The Mother comes to thrust the sword of truth into all error.
She comes to shatter the cups of crime. She comes to
protect her flame in all of her bodies, in all of her souls. Let
every crime imposed upon the physical, mental, emotional,
and etheric bodies of mankind be seen for what it is! And
then let the children of the one God rise up in righteous
indignation to overthrow the unholy systems that have
become the instruments of the lie. Let the systems be
broken! Let the lies be broken! Let the philosophies be
broken!
Let the liars stand naked before the sun! Let the children
of God stand nakedfree to be the wholeness of life, free to
be the fulfillment of love, free to consecrate wisdom below as
above. Let the nakedness of the fallen ones be their
judgment and their opportunity to forsake the Liar and the lie,
to repent, and to kneel before the throne of the Mother. And
let the nakedness of the children of God also be for
opportunity to enhance life with wholeness.
With these words of the Mother and many more which I
cannot speak or write, I took my assignment and I returned to
the Retreat of the Brothers of the Golden Robe in Kashmir. I
called a meeting of ascended and unascended devotees of
Wisdom and Wisdom's flame. I told them of my experiences
in the central sun, of my pilgrimage to the altar of the Cosmic
Virgin. I told them of her assignment given not only to me,
but to all of the brothers and the sisters who serve in our
retreat and in the retreats of the Brotherhood throughout the
earth to make known to the children of God the errors of the
wicked and their wickedness. This assignment calls for
action, organization, and the amassing of the false teachings
that they might be dissected, analyzed, and refuted by the
Word of the Logos.
We will then present, as our offering on the altar of the
Mother and her children in this year 1976, our expos.
I AM
Kuthumi
Indomitable in the Light of Mother!
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1. See El Morya, Pearls of Wisdom, 5 January 1975, p. 1.
Vol. 19 No. 2 - Kuthumi and the Brothers of the Golden Robe - January
11, 1976
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1. 2 Kings 23:10; Jer. 32:35; Amos 5:26; Acts 7:43; Judg. 2:13.
2. Rev. 19:7; 21:9.
Vol. 19 No. 3 - Kuthumi and the Brothers of the Golden Robe
- January 18, 1976
Kuthumi
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1. Pss. 139:7-10.
2. Deut. 10:17.
3. Matt. 15:14.
4. John 14:6.
5. 1 Tim. 2:4; 2 Tim. 3:7.
6. Eph. 4:22-24; Col. 3:9-10; 1 Cor. 15:40.
7. 1 Cor. 13:7; Rev. 12:11.
8. John 10:9; Rev. 3:8.
9. 2 Tim. 2:15; Phil 3:14.
Vol. 19 No. 4 - Kuthumi and the Brothers of the Golden Robe
- January 25, 1976
I AM
Kuthumi
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1. Deut. 6:4; Mark 12:29.
2. Gen. 1:26.
3. John 8:44.
4. John 1:14.
5. 1 Cor. 13:12.
6. Acts 17:22-31.
7. Acts 2:1-4.