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The Need for Harmonious Sound
Beloved El Morya
Music can do for the soul what no other activity that appeals to the senses can accomplish. When the beautiful vibrations of the organ played by one who is the embodiment of love and compassion and enlightenment, flood forth into the ethers, in wave after wave of glorious sound, there is not a person on this planet but feels the ease and peace and rest of that outpouring.
You might liken it to the ever-increasing volume of waves thrown off from a playing fountain into the pool about it, and according to the volume and intensity of feeling, played into the music, is the world flooded with that harmonizing sound.
In a world into which there is constantly being poured the discordant cadences of man, which sound is imprisoned from leaving the atmosphere of Earth, and must needs return and bombard the helpless people upon its surface, the need of harmonious sound is great.
Each man generating and pouring forth the energy of life each moment, may be such a glorious fountain through which the heavenly music may flow, in such fine tones that it is not audibly discernible to the physical sense of man, although absorbed hungrily and one might say, avidly, by the starving emotions of the peoples who crave peace and ease and rest.
When I sit at my organ I first open wide the windows and large glass doors and am very still. The Sunlight pours down through the glass-topped roof of my tower-room where the organ is situated. There are birds innumerable, not caged, but flying freely about, those of the tropical origin as well as types ordinarily found at such a rarified atmosphere. Usually the first notes of the organ bring the Devas of Music and often the Celestial Choir and groups of Angels. I think deeply of the peoples of the Earth and then plunge into the melodies that my Heart sings to me and let the rising power of the organ flood forth in waves of exquisite color into the world of men. Ofttimes the Devas will plunge into the Sea of Sound, and gathering the rainbow hues about their great Forms, sail off into space vibrating and pulsing with the power to release that Light form into some special need of Earth.
I have seen the Angels and the Cherubim stand before the organ and seize each ribbon of sound as it comes forth, and somewhat similar to your maypole dance, wave a beautiful mantle of color, differing, however, in that it is alive and pulsating and continually vibrating and wrapping itself about the Angel Forms until they are twined round and round with that lovely sound. Then they go forth carrying the mantle and do what their Master directs should best be done. Sometimes the sound just flows forth without any apparent Higher Beings directing it, and gets caught up by the winds and carried I know not where.
I have seen the bodies of the Earth people bathed in that harmonious sound and the peace they have known and felt in that short time makes me wish that there were thousands of embodied musicians consciously offering their harmonious renditions to assist us in this Service.