And for the earth, she began to be seen from afar as a dark star with conscious beings, who had turned the Light in themselves to darkness, inhabiting more and more of the earth body.
The Mother Light must be freed to Be more, else this dark planet would be destroyed in the inbreath, and all her life would return back to the source of Oneness.
Throughout our websites* we have sought to help reunite sons and daughters of God, the children of the Light and wayward souls caught in the fallen consciousness of selfishness and the entrapment of the Mother Light, to reconnect with their true Being.
If a dutiful son found himself compelled to admonish a wayward father he was taught to give the correction with the utmost meekness; though the parent might beat him till the blood flowed he was not to show any resentment.
After the burial, for which there were minute prescriptions, the son had to wear the mourning sackcloth for twenty-seven months, emaciating his body with scanty food, and living in a rude hut erected for the purpose near the grave.
The sacrificial worship of Heaven and Earth is celebrated only by the emperor, with the assistance, indeed, of a small army of attendants, and with a magnificence of ceremonial that is astonishing to behold.