TUESDAY-MORNING

When I open my eyes in the morning, even then before my body has been called by the Angel of Sun, I say to myself these words, letting them echo in 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 Joy

And after these words have entered into my spirit, on the fourth morning after Sabbath-Eve, I say these words: 'Angel of joy, descend upon earth, pouring forth beauty and delight to all the children of the Earthly Mother and the Heavenly Father.' And I will go forth into the fields of flowers after rain and give thanks to our Earthly Mother for the sweet odor of blossoms; for a flower has no other purpose than to bring joy to the heart of the Son of Man. And I will listen with new ears to the song of the birds, and see with new eyes the colors of the sun in its rising and its setting; and all these gifts of the Earthly Mother will cause joy to well forth within me, as a spring wells forth of a sudden in a barren place. And I shall know that no one comes before the Heavenly Father that the angel of joy lets not pass; for in joy was the earth created, and in joy did the Earthly Mother and the Heavenly Father give birth to the Son of Man.