TUESDAY-EVENING

When I go to sleep, just before going to sleep I will say to myself the following words, and I will let them enter into my spirit, for words are like dead leaves when there is no life in them of the spirit. I say, then, these words: “I enter the eternal and infinite garden of mystery, my spirit in oneness with the Heavenly Father, my body in oneness with the Earthly Mother, my heart in harmony with my Brothers, the Sons of Men, dedicating my spirit, my body, and my heart to the holy, pure and saving Teaching, even that Teaching which of old was known to Enoch.”

Communion with The Angel of Power

And after these words have entered into my spirit, on the fourth evening after Sabbath-Eve, I say these words: 'Angel of Power, descend on me and fill with power all my deeds.' Just as there is no life on earth without the sun, so there is no life of the spirit without the Angel of Power. What I think and what I feel, these are like the dead scriptures, which are only words on a page, or the dead speech of dead men. But I will not only think, will not only feel, but I will also do, and my acts will fulfill my thoughts and feelings, as the golden fruit of summer gives meaning to the green leaves of spring.