Pearls of Wisdom

Vol. 50 No. 13 - Beloved Arcturus - July 1, 2007

Flood Discordant Thoughtforms with Violet Fire!

Free Imprisoned Life within Those Forms and
Replace Them by the Beauty of Heaven

Part 1

O thou descending unity from the heart of God, descend and do thy perfect work!

I, Arcturus, descend to this planet in the holy name of God. I AM come to the earth this day to charge into the atmosphere of this blessed planet the radiance of the violet fire, the radiance from the heart of God, which is able to give eternal harmony to the family of nations—inasmuch as it is composed of the very being and nature of the eternal One, even as it is able to invest the entire cosmos, including this sweet earth, with the full outpouring of that perfumed adoring from the hearts of mankind who, recognizing the light, cleave to it as to the arms of a mother.

Won’t you please be seated.

O celestial harmony, in the holy name of God, I call for the angels of my band to sing in the background, while I speak, an ode to celestial unity. Unity is oneness, and oneness is the nature of God, the Holy One.

We veil our gaze when he chooses to radiate the fullness of his light. Although we possess the power to gaze directly into the face of God, as a courtesy to his great outpouring we veil our eyes and avert our gaze as his light penetrates through. And in the awful majesty of his glory, the hearts of the Elohim throb with pulsations of divine love. We are sustained by his mercy, by his incomparable grace.

To whom shall I compare the Most High? To whom shall I compare his majesty, the mighty I AM Presence that is life, that is light, that is love ineffable and eternal?

Beloved ones, receive, then, from the heart of an Elohim the feeling of adoration for the great Spirit of unity eternal, which permeates the octaves of heaven and is the source from whence so much of our happiness cometh.

Beloved ones, you who labor beneath this precious sun in this system of worlds and at times feel a sense of struggle, I want to tell you that the full release from every sense of struggle is within the heart of your mighty I AM Presence. It is within the heart of Archangel Michael. It is within the heart of the seven mighty Elohim, including myself. It is within the heart of Saint Germain. It is the vibratory action of freedom which is released into your feeling world by the power of the violet flame in action.

Never tire of the idea of contemplating the violet flame. For, beloved ones, you are contemplating good. You are contemplating God, the eternal mercy of his Presence. And his mercies caused the psalmist of old to declare, “The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork.”1

Beloved ones, you, as followers of the light pursuing the spiritual path in the midst of human discord, are caught up in a creation filled with symbols of human ideas. Accept, then, from the heart of an Elohim my feeling of unity for the symbol of light, the words I AM. These words should speak to your consciousness of God. They speak of being, of the continuum of life, of its continuation, its endlessness, its bliss, its purity and fragrance.

You have heard it spoken that there are Elysian fields. Well, beloved ones, we who have served the light for so long in creating the elemental forms such as buttercups, daffodils, calla lilies, roses and other fragrant flowers know full well the energy that must be expended in creating and sustaining these fragrances. And when, in the octaves of light, we stand in the presence of an immortelle, a flower that does not fade—woven of the celestial energy of God and held by some angelic being as a focus to bless other parts of life—we adore the manifestation of devotion within the heart of that flower and the one who created it.

Beloved ones, because mankind do not understand the plans of God, because they have not had the experiences which we have had, it is impossible for them to envision every situation which takes place at inner levels and in the higher octaves of light. Some of you have recently begun to experience the glory of leaving your body temples during the night and visiting some of the sacred retreats. Some of you have actually reached up into the strata and octaves where dwell the Elohim. And you have contacted our feeling, and you have been blessed with our radiance. Well, beloved ones, you know something, then, from firsthand experience of the glories of heaven.

But others among you have had no experience whatsoever. And therefore, it is somewhat difficult for you to envision those situations which you will encounter when contacting the octaves of an archangel, of the angels, the elementals and the Elohim.

But, beloved ones, you must acquire experience, but this must be in the safety of your Presence. It must be in the safety that avoids the pitfalls of the psychic strata and recognizes that the human creation of mankind is a frightful thing. It is ugly! It is crystallized discord! And it needs to have the full penetration of the violet flame through it, that those aborted images may be transmuted and that those images yet active may be flooded with violet fire and that the violet fire may free the imprisoned life within those forms and give to Almighty God the glory of his kingdom.

Do you stop to realize, beloved ones, that when you imprison immortal life in a discordant thoughtform, you are imprisoning God? You say, “Who can imprison the Most High?” Yet you are imprisoning a part of him. For if life exists in consciousness in any of his creatures, is he not there with his creatures?

Who can ascend to the heavens and find that God is not there? Who can descend into the realms of the pits of darkness and find God is not there? Wherever there is life and consciousness, there God is! And therefore it is most important to cut free all human discord wherever and in whomsoever it may appear to be manifesting. For so long as there is a manifestation of less than perfection anywhere in the universe, it is a portion of the flame of life that is bound, and it desires to break its bounds.

A plant, a tender plant, beloved ones, draws through the stalk and the root the energy from the heart of the earth. And if it be near a rock, as it passes through that rock it will split the stone because of the pressures to escape to the sunlight, to the beauty, to the perfection, to the glory that is above. And thus the tender plant moves aside life in order to perceive the light of God that never fails.

I charge you, then, in the holy name of God, as an Elohim, that you awake to the needs of the hour! We have not imprisoned life. It is the mankind of earth who have imprisoned life by creating molds and thoughtforms which are, as I said before, ugly to behold.

Let them no longer be sustained! Let them no longer endure! Let us replace them by the beauty of heaven. Let us regenerate the earth by divine thoughtforms.

Now, beloved ones, let us be truthful and honest. If you have not entered into our octave and do not understand and have not perceived the thoughtforms of heaven, how can you envision them in your consciousness? Therefore the first step ought to be the calling forth of those life experiences, those spiritual experiences, whereby you can commune with the angelic hosts and make their acquaintance. When you make the acquaintance of the angelic hosts, it will be a short step until you will make acquaintance with the Elohim and with our divine complements.

When you are able to attain our feelings (and, beloved ones, we are the ones referred to as “the seven Spirits of God”),2 you will then enter in to the full understanding of all of the magnificence of God’s own feelings—the feelings of God about creation, about himself. The one consciousness that inhabits eternity will be known to you through the seven mighty Elohim, and I am a part of that band.

He who maketh Pleiades and setteth forth the bands of Orion, O beloved ones, how I adore the majesty of that Supreme One! When he draws near, the very heavens part asunder. And his glory streams forth, and the cherubim and seraphim adoringly pour out their glory and leap within their hearts to him. It is an incomparable sight and one which we never tire of.

Mankind in their limitations become tired of the bottomless pit of their hidden hungers, that gnawing within them to consume food and drink and have experiences which are gratifying to their outer forms. But I tell you, he that is athirst to drink of the waters of eternal life and then partakes of them will find an experience unparalleled! And such as these, although made a little lower than the angels, are then crowned with more glory and honor.3 And they enter in to a consciousness that is the consciousness of the Most High. For they shall have ascended from a point of descent below that to which we have ever descended.

And in gratitude for having been freed from the realms where God-life is imprisoned in ugliness, these individuals draw forth more of the adoration flame. Because God is love, they are crowned with more glory and more honor. For the depth of the pathos and the suffering through which they have passed crowns their experiences with a greater adoration than we can draw or than the angels can draw unless they have been embodied in human form.

Those who have been embodied and are now a part of the angelic hosts, such as beloved Mother Mary, they understand whereof I speak. Those who have entered in to a coat of flesh to walk among men in discord and vibratory actions which are so far below the Deity that they scarcely seem to pulsate to our vision, these understand. They know an eternal gratitude for what it means to escape and win their ascension back to the heart of God.

Continued in Part 2, published in Pearls of Wisdom, vol. 50, no. 14.


“The Summit Lighthouse Sheds Its Radiance o’er All the World to Manifest as Pearls of Wisdom.”

This dictation by Arcturus was delivered by the Messenger of the Great White Brotherhood Mark L. Prophet on Wednesday, July 4, 1962, during the Freedom Class held in Washington, D.C.

1. Ps. 19.1.

2. Rev. 1:4; 3:1; 4:5; 5:6.

3. Ps. 8:4, 5; Heb. 2: 6, 7, 9.


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