Once
upon a time not too long ago there was a gathering of like-minded souls who
once listened with praise and affirmation to the truths of a great teacher.
But, as
with all masters, mystics and mentors, the teacher passed. When the body dies
and the Chela's are left to interpret collected words and wishes on their own a
problem emerges. The interpretation of what the teacher said or meant is
sometimes brilliant and sometimes disastrous, but lovingly allowed under the
law of free will.
Reinterpretation
of truth is never advisable, but always attempted by the cast in life’s play
and when unfortunately successful, dogmas are born and the original truths obscured in
didactic and reformed beliefs.
The
moral of this story, if there is one, is when the responsibility for sustaining
specific teachings passes to a collective crowd for dissemination an
amalgamation results and truths are lost.
The
angels on high are sad for once again in the collective history of spiritual
exploration a chalice of attainment is cast aside.
The End.
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