1938 · CLOSE READING
The Heart of the Master
The Heart of the Master (1938), PDF p. 23
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And this was the Proclamation:
TO MAN
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
My Term of Office upon the Earth being come in the year of the
foundation of the Theosophical Society, I took upon myself, in my
turn, the sin of the whole World, that the Prophecies might be fulfilled,
so that Mankind may take the Next Step from the Magical Formula of
Osiris to that of Horus.
And mine Hour being now upon me, I proclaim my Law.
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Having read these words with deep attention eleven times, I
besought mine Instructor (for the Maiden had returned to her Master)
that he would clear those things which were dark to my weak
understanding.
In the Light of the Chart of the Work of the Brotherhood, I
said, the Will of the Master, and His Word, are made plain. But of His
hour I know not; and I tremble before the darkness of this Mystery of
Sin.
Of his hour, answered my teacher, it is easy to speak. The
Work of our Sister
Helena Petrovna Blavatsky
was inaugurated at the very season of the Birth on Earth of our
Brother the Master whose Word is Thelema, whose Name is yet hidden
under the form of a Lion. For it was most needful to prepare His Way
that He might proclaim His Law in every land that is upon the surface
of the Earth.
And this work has been done by the Society founded to that end
by our Sister. Yet even so, behold! Full Fifty years have passed, and
only now is the hour of Power come upon our Brother the Lion to utter
His Word with full efficacy to the whole Earth.
Now was he silent and my spirit was sore troubled; my face
darkened, for I approached the Mystery of Sin.
But the countenance of my Teacher was glad; and his years fell
from him like a mask; and his voice thrilled with the rapture of
release.
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