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Thomas Printz’ Private Bulletin
Volume 2, No. 46 February 7, 1954
Beloved Children! Do you know how much I love you! How close we have drawn as your earnest hearts and sweet spirits have pondered upon my word and your innocent souls have winged their way into my Presence following the beam of your attention and seeking the comfort of the Light: How often have I placed my arms around you. How often have your weary heads lain upon my bosom, as through you I poured my Life and the Comfort which it is my privilege and honor to radiate to your earth in the name of the Holy God, Creator of us all, Sustainer of our beings... Majestic and Powerful and Mighty. All Glory be to his name.
My children, I want you to feel the radiation of my Light as it flows out through the magnificent forcefields you have created by your own voluntary energy, woven into song, into dynamic application, into clear visualization through a period of months and years of selfless, kindly, constant service to this universe and the humanity evolving upon the planet. On the path of your love, on the very energies of your own lives have we walked again into the presence of mankind, sustained by your faith, that our Reality, our Gifts, our Consciousness, our Counsel might reach into the hearts and feelings of the members of the race willing to accept the conception that there are free Beings governing and directing the course and destiny of this evolution.
Do you know how precious to us are the friends who have created that bridge from the human side! Ah your hearts cannot conceive the love we feel for men and women wearing bodies of flesh, living in a realm and work of chaos and confusion and unbelief, and who yet have enough grace of spirit - enough faith and confidence to reach out a friendly hand and through the veil - grasp our own... to accept a Hierarchy who, on their rare visits to the mankind of earth have caused the bodies of the people visited to tremble in fear and made them cover their eyes with their hands because they believed that they dare not look upon the Light of our Presence... A Hierarchy now accepted without fear, superstitious dread and confusion, but accepted as comrades and fellow workers… makes us exceedingly grateful...
In those rare intervals when the Cosmic Law allowed us to pass through the Veil and contact a member of the human race, so often was our Presence such a shock to the individual, so greatly was the emotional body stirred that it was completely beyond the power of the one to whom we came to receive either our message or our instruction. From this you can see that it would not be possible for the Veil to be rent so that the Host of Heaven could step through until a prepared body of conscious individual, incarnate was ready to receive them and in intelligent, mature, dignified reverent acceptance, work with that Hierarchy in forwarding the Cause of God Freedom for the race...
Such preparation, beloved ones, is in progress... such men and women have been found... such men and women belong to this Endeavor of ours and I bow before your Light in gratitude to the Source of all that lives that the day of our return into the consciousness of the mankind of earth looms closer because the door has been opened by Faith and held back by the arms of Love; and the pathway of consciously dedicated energy passing out of your bodies and molded into form is witness before the great Cosmic Tribunal that the mankind of earth do wish to walk and talk with a free Hierarchy, the Angels, the Devas and the Gods once more. We come in answer to an invitation from your hearts. We have waited many centuries for such an invitation and our gratitude to the lifestreams who are able to accept the logic within our Words and Counsel cannot be measured by any human concept, but it can be felt, I am sure by those of you who are now sensitive enough to note the radiation of our individual Presences.
The matter of stepping up the vibratory action of your consciousness is accomplished gradually in order to balance the various bodies that make up the instruments through which your souls function. We return again and again, bringing the very qualities and vibratory action of our momentum, blending them all together and passing the Flames and Rays of our individual worlds through you, preparing you for the hour of visitation, and, believe me, it will come at the instant when a cooperative group gather together and can retain in the harmony in the inner bodies sufficiently to stand the pressure as the Veil is rent and the Electronic Presence flashes before the physical sight for the first time.
How many centuries have passed since mankind as a group have gathered together and raised their voices in song to myself and the seven Chohans who work with me. My Heart is so filled with gratitude every time I hear it that I invariably ask the Cosmic Law for some added dispensation to return on the very energy of your words and music to help set you free.
Oh how I love my seven sons! How magnificent they are, individually. How distinctive in their service and yet how cooperative in their endeavor. How could I describe to you that unity of consciousness between us working as one body... deeply and sincerely interested in each project and idea born out of the hearts and souls and spirits of each other... and now standing as One behind the Beloved Saint Germain in his great Endeavor to externalize the permanent Golden Age for the dear earth.
Another week I shall tell you how our Beloved Morya conceived the idea of assisting him by raising up those God-free men and women (your sweet selves) who were willing to step forward into a greater understanding of the Law, and now I want to thank you for your attention to my Words... I want to thank you for your love, for your faith and for your friendship and I would like you to accept, my children, through your feelings my own sincere Love and the Love of God, which, flowing through you is Victory. It is just that... accept it now... I can give you no more than my Word... my Word is my Life... it is my Pledge... my Bond... I know your struggles, for I walked the way of earth... I walked from darkness into Light and I stand in that Light now holding your hand that you, too, may pass through the veil and stand with me.
I am your Friend of the ages, your Companion and all that your comfort is... Come to my arms... feel my arms about you and know that friendship in our Realm does not vary with the weather... It is Eternal.
I thank you and I bless you.
Blessings and Love,
MAHA CHOHAN