First we need to understand what is the Sanskrit word Karma. It is not superfluous to state that this word itself means law of action and consequence. Obviously, there is no cause without effect, or effect without cause. Any act of our lives, good or bad has its consequences.
is indubitable that the ego makes many errors that result in pain. Consider for a moment the humanoid mobs that inhabit the face of the earth. Unspeakable suffering victims of their own mistakes, without the ego would not have those mistakes, nor would suffer the consequences of them.
The Law of Karma and Dharma are led by Hierarch Anubis and forty-two Justices of the Act
All that is required to qualify for true happiness is above all not having ego. Indeed, when we do not exist within the psychic aggregates, the inhuman elements that we become so horrible and evil, there is Karma payable and the result is happiness.
When one lives according to right thinking, right feeling and right action, the consequences are to be happy. Unfortunately, just thinking, right feeling, right action, etc., It becomes impossible when a second nature inhuman acts in us and in us and through us, here and now. If it were not for myself, nobody would be angry, no one covet your neighbor's goods, none would be lustful, envious, proud, lazy, greedy, etc.
Justice and Mercy are the two columns of the Universal White Fraternity. Justice without mercy is tyranny, the Mercy without Justice is tolerance, complacency with the crime. In this world of misery in which we live, it is necessary to learn to manage our own business for the ship will fly there, through various scales of life.
Karma is negotiable and this is something that can surprise a lot to the followers of various orthodox schools. Certainly some pseudo-esoteric and pseudo-occultists have become too pessimistic about the Law of action and consequence, mistakenly assume that it operates in a mechanical, automatic and cruel. If the law of action and consequence (Karma and Dharma), if the nemesis of existence is not negotiable, then where would the Divine Mercy? When an inferior law is transcended by a higher law, higher law washes away the inferior law.
Do good works to pay your debts (Karma). The Lion of the Law is combated with the balance. Who has to pay, pays and does well in business, who do not have to pay, pay with pain. If a dish
Cosmic Balance, we offer good works and the other bad, it is clear that the Karma will depend on the weight of the scale.
If the pan is heavier wrongdoing, the result will be the bitterness, but you can increase the weight of the good works of the faithful on the pan balance and cancel this way without suffering Karma. All we need is to do good works to increase the weight on the pan of good deeds. We should never complain against Karma, it is important to know to negotiate. Unfortunately the only people they can think, when they are in great bitterness, is to wash your hands like Pilate, saying they have not done anything wrong, they are not guilty, which are just souls, etc.
To those who are in misery to review his conduct, to judge themselves, they feel, even for a moment, in the dock, after a brief analysis of themselves, change their behavior. If those who are not chaste work becomes infinitely charitable, gentle, helpful in a hundred percent, it is obvious that radically alter the cause of his misfortune, thus changing the effect. It is not possible to alter an effect if it has not been amended before the cause that produced it, because as we said, there is no effect without cause or causes no effect. There is no doubt that poverty has its causes in the drunken, disgusting lust, in the violence, adultery, in the waste and greed, etc. It is possible that someone is in misery as the Father in secret is here and now.
Karma is a medicine that we applied for our own good. Unfortunately the people, rather than bow before the eternal living God, protest, speak evil, they justify themselves, apologize foolishly and washed their hands like Pilate. With such protests do not change the Karma, on the contrary, it becomes harder and severe. We demand loyalty
spouse when we ourselves have been adulterers in this or previous lives. We love when we were ruthless and cruel. Request understanding when we have never known anyone to understand when we have never learned to see the point of view.
long for these huge, as we have always been the source of many troubles. We would have liked
born in a very beautiful home with many amenities, when they knew in past ones to bring our children home and beauty. We protest against the insults when we have always insulted all around us.
We want our children obey us, we never knew when to obey our parents.
slander bothers us terribly when we were always filled slanderers and the world of pain. It annoys
gossip, gossip do not want anyone of us, and however, always walked on gossip and backbiting speaking ill of others, mortifying the lives of others. That is, always claim that we have not, in all our previous lives we were evil and deserve the worst, but we suppose that we should give the best.
The patients, instead of worrying so much about themselves, should work for others, to charities, trying to heal others, to comfort the afflicted, prompt the doctor to those who have no money to pay, give medicines, etc. ., and so cancel your Karma and would recover fully.
sufferers in their homes should multiply his humility, his patience and serenity. No answer with bad words, not bullying neighbor, do not annoy those around us, knowing the defects of others dispensed with a patient multiplied to infinity, so cancel your Karma and return better.
Unfortunately, this Ego that everyone has inside, exactly the opposite of what we are saying here, for this reason I consider urgent, urgent, urgent, to reduce to cosmic dust myself.
When this or that Karma is already fully developed and flowing, must inevitably reach the final. This means that only you can radically change the Karma when repentance is complete and if any possibility of repeating the error that occurred, gone radically. Karmaduro
coming to an end is always catastrophic. Not all karma is negotiable.
is also good to know that when you have completely eradicated the "psychological self", the possibility of crime is wiped out and therefore, the Karma can be forgiven.
the law of recurrence (from the book "The Mystery of the Golden Blossom)
With an unusual number of stories I want to explain now what is the Law of the Law Recurrencia.Ciertamente never was for me something new, strange or extravagant in That name is so divine, I must say that this special form pragmatic rule, only met her through my unusual experiences. Dar
faith all that really we have experienced directly, is a duty to our fellow man. I never wanted to sneak
, intellectually free myself from among the multiple variety of souvenirs related to my three past lives and what belongs to my current life.
For the good of the Great Cause for which we are fighting hard, I prefer chest, take responsibility, pay, frankly confess my mistakes before the solemn verdict of public conscience. Reliably and unambiguously
is appropriate to declare now that I was in Spain, the Marquis Juan Conrado, third great master of the province of Granada.
Clearly, this was the golden era of the famous empire of Spain: the cruel conquistador Hernán Cortés, which none perfidious, crossed with his sword the heart of Mexico while the ruthless Pizarro in Peru, had fled to the hundred thousand virgins.
Since many nobles and commoners, adventurous and perverse to seek his fortune, constantly embarked for New Spain, in any way I could be an exception. A simple
caravel, light and fragile, sailed for several months between the stormy ocean in order to reach this land of America.
It is worth to state that never had the intention of plundering the temples of the August sacred mysteries, or to conquer villages and towns destroyed.
certainly I walked through this land of America to seek his fortune, but unfortunately I made some mistakes.
study is necessary to know the parallel and consciously build wise Recurrence Act.
Those were my days as a Bodhisattva fallen and certainly not a tame sheep.
Centuries have passed and inasmuch as I have awakened consciousness, I could never forget so much nonsense.
The first parallel that we study corresponds exactly with my present physical body.
In fragile vessel having arrived in the Motherland, I settled near the cliffs on these shores of the Atlantic. At that time
the English conquest, there was unfortunately that other international business related to the infamous sale of black Africans.
for better or worse then I met a noble family color, originally from Algeria.
still remember a maiden so black and so beautiful like a miraculous dream of the Thousand and One Nights.
If shared with her the bed of pleasures in the garden of delights, it was really why the incentive of curiosity, I wanted to know the outcome of this racial crossroads.
That it was born a mulatto offspring, there is nothing unusual, and later came his grandson, the grandson and great-grandson.
Bodhisattva In those times down, I forgot about the famous Astral brands that originate in intercourse and that all leads in their Karmasaya disembodied. It
palpario and revealed that these marks will relate to one with those people and blood chemistry associated with sexual intercourse, it is appropriate to say now that the yogis of Hindustan have already made detailed studies on this.
It is worth to state that my actual physical body of that intercourse becomes metaphysics, in other words say that this came to be dressed meat I have in my present existence. My paternal ancestors were exactly the descendants of the Marquis sexual act.
amazing that our descendants through time and distance become ascendant. It's wonderful that after some centuries we come to be clothed with our flesh, to become children of our own children. Travel
constant in this part of New Spain characterized the life of the Marquis and these were repeated in subsequent stock including my current.
Litelantes as always stood by me patiently enduring all that bullshit down my times of Bodhisattva. In reaching the autumn of life in each incarnation, always confess plainly that I had to leave with the "buried", I refer to an old-initiated which always left my wife in there again and did his duty give me a Christian burial.
On the evening of my present life, that old turned to me started, I recognized it immediately, but anyway I am no longer repudiated fallen sweetly, she went away sorrowful. Coated with such personality
proud and even insolent marquis, started to return to the motherland after a certain sickening anger motivated by a shipment of rough diamonds extracted from a very rich mine.
For many readers it hurts to make some emphasis in stating bluntly that after a short interval in the region of the dead, I had to reenter reencarnificándome scene in England.
I entered the heart of the illustrious family Blel and christened me pious name of Simeon. With the blooming youth
I moved to Spain moved by the inner desire to return to America. Works like the Law of Recurrence. Obviously
were repeated in space and in time the same scenes, same dramas, similar farewells, etc., Including of course the journey across the stormy ocean. Intrepid
jumped ashore on the tropical coast of South America, then inhabited by different tribes. Exploring such and such
forested areas inhabited by wild beasts, I came to New Granada deep valley at the foot of the mountains of Montserrat and Guadeloupe: beautiful country governed by the Viceroy Solis.
is no doubt that in these times, in fact beginning to pay the Karma to be from the years of the Marquis.
These criollos of New Spain, were futile my efforts to get a paying job, desperate for the economic downturn entered as a simple soldier in the army of the sovereign, at least there I found food, clothing and shelter.
happened that a holiday early in the morning, His Majesty's troops were preparing to honor very special to her boss and they are distributed here, there and everywhere doing maneuvers in order to organize rows. I still remember a certain
bad-looking and tough sergeant who reviewed his battalion, was shouting, cursing, hitting, etc..
fell suddenly before me, insulted me badly because my feet were not in proper military position and then observing minute details of my jacket, treacherous slapped me.
What happened next is not hard to guess: nothing good can ever hope to a fallen Bodhisattva. Without reflection, awkwardly, bloody bayonet stuck my steely in his gallant breast.
The man fell to the ground mortally wounded, screams of terror were heard everywhere, but I was just beating and taking advantage of the confusion, disorder and dismay, I escaped of the place closely pursued by well-armed soldiers.
I walked down many paths towards the rugged Atlantic coast, I was looking for it everywhere and always avoiding the passage through the checkpoints taking many detours through the woods. On the roads
carts (that very few were at the time), passed me a few pairs of carriages drawn by spirited horses, people traveling in such vehicles were not my karma, wealthy individuals.
One day beside the road near a village, I found a humble shop and penetrated her with the aim to drink a cup, I wanted to cheer me up a bit.
Stunned! Confused! Amazed! I was to discover that the owner of that business was Litelantes. Oh, I had loved so much and was now married and mother of several children. What claim could I do? I paid the bill and walked out of there with a broken heart ...
continued to progress along the path, with some trepidation when I verify that someone was coming after me: the son of the lady, a kind of rural mayor. Young man spoke to me: "In accordance with Article 16 of the Code of the viceroy you are detained." Useless to try to bribe him: that well-armed knight led me to court and it is obvious that after I had to be sentenced pay very long imprisonment for the death of Sgt. When released
walked through the wild and terrible banks of the mighty river Magdalena, using very hard materials work everywhere had the chance.
As an interesting note of this chapter, I must say that the essence of the mayor for which I had to spend so much bitterness contained in a loathsome prison, returned to the female body, is now my daughter and certainly until mother is has given me some grandchildren. Before their return
questioned in the supersensible worlds that soul, I asked about the reason that led him to fetch his father, he replied saying he had remorse for the evil that had caused me to behave well and wanted me to make amends. I confess that is keeping his word.
At the time I settled on the shores of the Atlantic Ocean after bitter karmic endless, repeating all the steps in insolence Marquis Juan Conrado ... The best thing I did was have studied the esoteric, natural medicine, botany ... Aboriginal
Nobles those tropical lands, gave me her grateful love for my work of Galen: They always cure in a disinterested ...
Something unusual happens one day: it is the spectacular appearance of a gentleman come from Spain. That gentleman me narrated their woes. He brought in his ship all his wealth and the pirates were. I wanted a safe place for their rich flows. Fraternally
It comforts and even suggested he open a store in her cave and its treasures: the lord accepted my advice does not require me without solemn oath of honesty and loyalty.
With the fragrance of sincerity and the perfume of courtesy both of us understood. Then I gave orders to my people, a very select group of aborigines. The latter parted the earth's crust. Done
hole there with great diligence got a big trunk and a smaller box, containing morrocotas rich solid gold and priceless jewels.
By some magical exorcisms I did the spell of "Joyosa saved" as said Don Mario Roso de Luna, in order to make it invisible to the eyes of greed unpleasant.
The gentleman asking me ever paid very generous gift of a bag of gold coins and then getting away from these places to itself in order to return to his homeland to bring his family there, and I wanted to settle in these lordly beautiful land of New Spain.
The hourglass of fate is never still: Gone are the days, months and years and never returned the good man, maybe he died in his land or fell victim of piracy that then infested the seven seas, do not know. There
sensational cases in life, one day in my present incarnation, is still far from my homeland of Mexico, talked about the matter with a group of brothers among whom towered Gnostic wisdom by Master Gargha Kuichines. It was then when I got a big surprise: I saw with amazement as the sovereign mystical GK commander, rose to emphatically confirm my words. Said Master
informed us that he had personally seen such a story written in golden verses. He spoke of an old dusty book and regretted having paid. Good God and Holy Mary, but if I ever knew of such a treaty. Old
ancient traditions tell us that many people from these shores of the Caribbean were seeking the treasure of Blel.
is curious that those noble aboriginal rich fortune buried before, are re-forming the group reinstated SSS works like the Law of Recurrence.
I clearly remember after that my stormy existence with the English character aforesaid, I was constantly invoked by those persons who engage in spiritism or spiritualism. They wanted to tell them what was the place where you save the golden delicious, Blel coveted treasure, however, it is clear that true to my oath in the region of the dead, never wanted to give them the secret. Repeating the steps
Marquis Juan Conrado insolent in my subsequent existence came to reencarnificarme in Mexico, I gave the name of Daniel Coronado, was born in the north, in the vicinity of Hermosillo, all these familiar places at other times by the Marquis. My parents wanted all the good young for me and I enrolled at the military academy, most all in vain.
Any of those days, I took a weekend badly in feasting and drinking with friends skulls. Yet I confess with some embarrassment, I had to return home with the cadet uniform dirty, torn and degraded ... It is obvious that my parents were disappointed. Ostensibly
never returned to the military academy, certainly from that moment began my journey of bitterness ... Fortunately Litelantes then met again, she was reencarnificada with the name of Ligia Paca (or Frances). A good time for her husband met me ... Biography
any life is in fact a very difficult and substantial content and do so only to highlight certain details esoteric purposes. Unquestionably
I did not enjoy comfortable situation, I hardly earned our daily bread, often eaten with the meager salary of Ligia, she was a poor school teacher rural and highs up tormenting him with my execrable jealousy. I did not want to see with good eyes to all those teaching colleagues who offered him friendship ...
However, I did something useful at the time: a beautiful group formed in the very esoteric Gnostic Federal District. Students of that congregation in my present existence in accordance with the Law of Recurrence returned to me ... During the bloody
Diaz regime had a charge for some not very pleasant in the rural police. I made the unforgivable mistake of trying the famous "swallow" dangerous bandits that plagued the region, it is clear that such a thug shot died ... In my current existence
he rejoined reacquainted a human female body, suffered delusions of persecution, he feared imprisonment for theft, was struggling to break out of some imaginary ties, he thought that there were going to shoot ... it is clear that debt canceled my healing this sick, psychiatrists had failed lamentably, they were not able to heal ...
the outbreak of the rebellion against Porfirio Diaz, left the grim place in the Rural. So with humble proletarian pick and shovel, snapped up poor laborers from the estates of their masters, organized a battalion. It was certainly admirable this courageous bunch of people armed only with machetes humble, because nobody had money to buy firearms. Fortunately Gen. Francisco Villa met us at the North Division, where we were given horses and guns.
There is no doubt that those years of tyranny we fought for a great cause, the Mexican people groaned under the boots of dictatorship ...
In the name of truth I must say that my personality as Daniel Coronado was certainly a failure: the only thing worth living which was for the esoteric group in Mexico and my sacrifice in the revolution ...
To my colleagues in the rebellion I say I abandoned the rows when seriously ill. In the last days of this troubled life, I walked through the streets of Mexico City, barefoot, their clothes round pieces hungry, old, sick and begging ...
frankly confess with deep sorrow that I came to die in a filthy hovel.
still remember that moment when the doctor sat in a chair, after having examined, exclaimed, shaking his head: "This case is lost." And then withdrew.
What immediately follows is tremendous: I feel bitterly cold as ice death. To my ears come cries of despair: "San Pedro, San Pablo, Help them!" So exclaims the woman he called the "buried." Strange
skeletal hands grab me by the waist and pull me out of the physical body. It is obvious that the Angel of Death has intervened. Resolutely cut with a sickle the silver cord and then bless me and walks away.
Blessed Death, how long did you waited, finally you came to my aid, my life was bitter enough! Happy
rested in the superior worlds after countless disappointments: certainly the pain of the mortal human has its limits beyond which there is peace. Unfortunately
not last long that rest among the deep bosom of eternity: a typical day, very quietly, came to me one of the brightest of the Law Lords took the floor and said
-Master Samael Aun Weor, and everything is ready, follow me.
I answered immediately: Yes Venerable Master, okay, I will follow him. Then traveled together to various places and entered at last in a mansion, crossing a courtyard and then go through a room and then entered the bedroom of the midwife: we heard that he complained, suffered the pains of childbirth ...
That was the mystical moment I saw with amazement the silver cord of my current existence psychically connected to the infant was born. Moments later the creature
eagerly inhaled the Prana of life: I was drawn into that little body and then I cried with all the strength of my Soul ...
saw some people around me smiling and I confess that I especially noticed a giant looked at me with affection was my earthly father.
It goes without saying, with some emphasis, that this great author of my days out in medieval times during the times of chivalry, a noble gentleman that I had to overcome in bloody battles. Then swore revenge and it is clear that served in my present existence.
very young left the family home moved by painful circumstances and traveled all those places were in bygone do before stocks.
these dramas were repeated, the same scenes: Litelantes appeared again on my way, I met again with my old friends wanted to talk, but I do not know; my efforts were useless to remind our old times.
But something new happened in my present incarnation: My Real Inner made desperate efforts, terrible, for bringing me to the straight path which I had deflected a long time.
frankly confess I dissolved the Ego and that I rose from the mud of the earth.
is obvious that the self is subject to the Law of Recurrence, when dissolved Myself acquired freedom, we became independent of that law
practice has taught me that the different scenes of the various stocks are processed within the Spiral Cosmic always repeated in loops and higher or low.
All the facts of the Marquis, including his extensive travels, always repeated spirals lower and lower in the three subsequent reincarnations.
exist in the world people repeat, exactly, people always reborn in the same town and among his own family. Clearly, such
Egos already know by heart their role and even give themselves the luxury of prophesying about themselves: it is clear that the constant repetition does not let them forget events therefore seem to soothsayers. These people often
surprise his family for the accuracy of their forecasts.
is indubitable that the ego makes many errors that result in pain. Consider for a moment the humanoid mobs that inhabit the face of the earth. Unspeakable suffering victims of their own mistakes, without the ego would not have those mistakes, nor would suffer the consequences of them.
The Law of Karma and Dharma are led by Hierarch Anubis and forty-two Justices of the Act
All that is required to qualify for true happiness is above all not having ego. Indeed, when we do not exist within the psychic aggregates, the inhuman elements that we become so horrible and evil, there is Karma payable and the result is happiness.
When one lives according to right thinking, right feeling and right action, the consequences are to be happy. Unfortunately, just thinking, right feeling, right action, etc., It becomes impossible when a second nature inhuman acts in us and in us and through us, here and now. If it were not for myself, nobody would be angry, no one covet your neighbor's goods, none would be lustful, envious, proud, lazy, greedy, etc.
Justice and Mercy are the two columns of the Universal White Fraternity. Justice without mercy is tyranny, the Mercy without Justice is tolerance, complacency with the crime. In this world of misery in which we live, it is necessary to learn to manage our own business for the ship will fly there, through various scales of life.
Karma is negotiable and this is something that can surprise a lot to the followers of various orthodox schools. Certainly some pseudo-esoteric and pseudo-occultists have become too pessimistic about the Law of action and consequence, mistakenly assume that it operates in a mechanical, automatic and cruel. If the law of action and consequence (Karma and Dharma), if the nemesis of existence is not negotiable, then where would the Divine Mercy? When an inferior law is transcended by a higher law, higher law washes away the inferior law.
Do good works to pay your debts (Karma). The Lion of the Law is combated with the balance. Who has to pay, pays and does well in business, who do not have to pay, pay with pain. If a dish
Cosmic Balance, we offer good works and the other bad, it is clear that the Karma will depend on the weight of the scale.
If the pan is heavier wrongdoing, the result will be the bitterness, but you can increase the weight of the good works of the faithful on the pan balance and cancel this way without suffering Karma. All we need is to do good works to increase the weight on the pan of good deeds. We should never complain against Karma, it is important to know to negotiate. Unfortunately the only people they can think, when they are in great bitterness, is to wash your hands like Pilate, saying they have not done anything wrong, they are not guilty, which are just souls, etc.
To those who are in misery to review his conduct, to judge themselves, they feel, even for a moment, in the dock, after a brief analysis of themselves, change their behavior. If those who are not chaste work becomes infinitely charitable, gentle, helpful in a hundred percent, it is obvious that radically alter the cause of his misfortune, thus changing the effect. It is not possible to alter an effect if it has not been amended before the cause that produced it, because as we said, there is no effect without cause or causes no effect. There is no doubt that poverty has its causes in the drunken, disgusting lust, in the violence, adultery, in the waste and greed, etc. It is possible that someone is in misery as the Father in secret is here and now.
Karma is a medicine that we applied for our own good. Unfortunately the people, rather than bow before the eternal living God, protest, speak evil, they justify themselves, apologize foolishly and washed their hands like Pilate. With such protests do not change the Karma, on the contrary, it becomes harder and severe. We demand loyalty
spouse when we ourselves have been adulterers in this or previous lives. We love when we were ruthless and cruel. Request understanding when we have never known anyone to understand when we have never learned to see the point of view.
long for these huge, as we have always been the source of many troubles. We would have liked
born in a very beautiful home with many amenities, when they knew in past ones to bring our children home and beauty. We protest against the insults when we have always insulted all around us.
We want our children obey us, we never knew when to obey our parents.
slander bothers us terribly when we were always filled slanderers and the world of pain. It annoys
gossip, gossip do not want anyone of us, and however, always walked on gossip and backbiting speaking ill of others, mortifying the lives of others. That is, always claim that we have not, in all our previous lives we were evil and deserve the worst, but we suppose that we should give the best.
The patients, instead of worrying so much about themselves, should work for others, to charities, trying to heal others, to comfort the afflicted, prompt the doctor to those who have no money to pay, give medicines, etc. ., and so cancel your Karma and would recover fully.
sufferers in their homes should multiply his humility, his patience and serenity. No answer with bad words, not bullying neighbor, do not annoy those around us, knowing the defects of others dispensed with a patient multiplied to infinity, so cancel your Karma and return better.
Unfortunately, this Ego that everyone has inside, exactly the opposite of what we are saying here, for this reason I consider urgent, urgent, urgent, to reduce to cosmic dust myself.
When this or that Karma is already fully developed and flowing, must inevitably reach the final. This means that only you can radically change the Karma when repentance is complete and if any possibility of repeating the error that occurred, gone radically. Karmaduro
coming to an end is always catastrophic. Not all karma is negotiable.
is also good to know that when you have completely eradicated the "psychological self", the possibility of crime is wiped out and therefore, the Karma can be forgiven.
the law of recurrence (from the book "The Mystery of the Golden Blossom)
With an unusual number of stories I want to explain now what is the Law of the Law Recurrencia.Ciertamente never was for me something new, strange or extravagant in That name is so divine, I must say that this special form pragmatic rule, only met her through my unusual experiences. Dar
faith all that really we have experienced directly, is a duty to our fellow man. I never wanted to sneak
, intellectually free myself from among the multiple variety of souvenirs related to my three past lives and what belongs to my current life.
For the good of the Great Cause for which we are fighting hard, I prefer chest, take responsibility, pay, frankly confess my mistakes before the solemn verdict of public conscience. Reliably and unambiguously
is appropriate to declare now that I was in Spain, the Marquis Juan Conrado, third great master of the province of Granada.
Clearly, this was the golden era of the famous empire of Spain: the cruel conquistador Hernán Cortés, which none perfidious, crossed with his sword the heart of Mexico while the ruthless Pizarro in Peru, had fled to the hundred thousand virgins.
Since many nobles and commoners, adventurous and perverse to seek his fortune, constantly embarked for New Spain, in any way I could be an exception. A simple
caravel, light and fragile, sailed for several months between the stormy ocean in order to reach this land of America.
It is worth to state that never had the intention of plundering the temples of the August sacred mysteries, or to conquer villages and towns destroyed.
certainly I walked through this land of America to seek his fortune, but unfortunately I made some mistakes.
study is necessary to know the parallel and consciously build wise Recurrence Act.
Those were my days as a Bodhisattva fallen and certainly not a tame sheep.
Centuries have passed and inasmuch as I have awakened consciousness, I could never forget so much nonsense.
The first parallel that we study corresponds exactly with my present physical body.
In fragile vessel having arrived in the Motherland, I settled near the cliffs on these shores of the Atlantic. At that time
the English conquest, there was unfortunately that other international business related to the infamous sale of black Africans.
for better or worse then I met a noble family color, originally from Algeria.
still remember a maiden so black and so beautiful like a miraculous dream of the Thousand and One Nights.
If shared with her the bed of pleasures in the garden of delights, it was really why the incentive of curiosity, I wanted to know the outcome of this racial crossroads.
That it was born a mulatto offspring, there is nothing unusual, and later came his grandson, the grandson and great-grandson.
Bodhisattva In those times down, I forgot about the famous Astral brands that originate in intercourse and that all leads in their Karmasaya disembodied. It
palpario and revealed that these marks will relate to one with those people and blood chemistry associated with sexual intercourse, it is appropriate to say now that the yogis of Hindustan have already made detailed studies on this.
It is worth to state that my actual physical body of that intercourse becomes metaphysics, in other words say that this came to be dressed meat I have in my present existence. My paternal ancestors were exactly the descendants of the Marquis sexual act.
amazing that our descendants through time and distance become ascendant. It's wonderful that after some centuries we come to be clothed with our flesh, to become children of our own children. Travel
constant in this part of New Spain characterized the life of the Marquis and these were repeated in subsequent stock including my current.
Litelantes as always stood by me patiently enduring all that bullshit down my times of Bodhisattva. In reaching the autumn of life in each incarnation, always confess plainly that I had to leave with the "buried", I refer to an old-initiated which always left my wife in there again and did his duty give me a Christian burial.
On the evening of my present life, that old turned to me started, I recognized it immediately, but anyway I am no longer repudiated fallen sweetly, she went away sorrowful. Coated with such personality
proud and even insolent marquis, started to return to the motherland after a certain sickening anger motivated by a shipment of rough diamonds extracted from a very rich mine.
For many readers it hurts to make some emphasis in stating bluntly that after a short interval in the region of the dead, I had to reenter reencarnificándome scene in England.
I entered the heart of the illustrious family Blel and christened me pious name of Simeon. With the blooming youth
I moved to Spain moved by the inner desire to return to America. Works like the Law of Recurrence. Obviously
were repeated in space and in time the same scenes, same dramas, similar farewells, etc., Including of course the journey across the stormy ocean. Intrepid
jumped ashore on the tropical coast of South America, then inhabited by different tribes. Exploring such and such
forested areas inhabited by wild beasts, I came to New Granada deep valley at the foot of the mountains of Montserrat and Guadeloupe: beautiful country governed by the Viceroy Solis.
is no doubt that in these times, in fact beginning to pay the Karma to be from the years of the Marquis.
These criollos of New Spain, were futile my efforts to get a paying job, desperate for the economic downturn entered as a simple soldier in the army of the sovereign, at least there I found food, clothing and shelter.
happened that a holiday early in the morning, His Majesty's troops were preparing to honor very special to her boss and they are distributed here, there and everywhere doing maneuvers in order to organize rows. I still remember a certain
bad-looking and tough sergeant who reviewed his battalion, was shouting, cursing, hitting, etc..
fell suddenly before me, insulted me badly because my feet were not in proper military position and then observing minute details of my jacket, treacherous slapped me.
What happened next is not hard to guess: nothing good can ever hope to a fallen Bodhisattva. Without reflection, awkwardly, bloody bayonet stuck my steely in his gallant breast.
The man fell to the ground mortally wounded, screams of terror were heard everywhere, but I was just beating and taking advantage of the confusion, disorder and dismay, I escaped of the place closely pursued by well-armed soldiers.
I walked down many paths towards the rugged Atlantic coast, I was looking for it everywhere and always avoiding the passage through the checkpoints taking many detours through the woods. On the roads
carts (that very few were at the time), passed me a few pairs of carriages drawn by spirited horses, people traveling in such vehicles were not my karma, wealthy individuals.
One day beside the road near a village, I found a humble shop and penetrated her with the aim to drink a cup, I wanted to cheer me up a bit.
Stunned! Confused! Amazed! I was to discover that the owner of that business was Litelantes. Oh, I had loved so much and was now married and mother of several children. What claim could I do? I paid the bill and walked out of there with a broken heart ...
continued to progress along the path, with some trepidation when I verify that someone was coming after me: the son of the lady, a kind of rural mayor. Young man spoke to me: "In accordance with Article 16 of the Code of the viceroy you are detained." Useless to try to bribe him: that well-armed knight led me to court and it is obvious that after I had to be sentenced pay very long imprisonment for the death of Sgt. When released
walked through the wild and terrible banks of the mighty river Magdalena, using very hard materials work everywhere had the chance.
As an interesting note of this chapter, I must say that the essence of the mayor for which I had to spend so much bitterness contained in a loathsome prison, returned to the female body, is now my daughter and certainly until mother is has given me some grandchildren. Before their return
questioned in the supersensible worlds that soul, I asked about the reason that led him to fetch his father, he replied saying he had remorse for the evil that had caused me to behave well and wanted me to make amends. I confess that is keeping his word.
At the time I settled on the shores of the Atlantic Ocean after bitter karmic endless, repeating all the steps in insolence Marquis Juan Conrado ... The best thing I did was have studied the esoteric, natural medicine, botany ... Aboriginal
Nobles those tropical lands, gave me her grateful love for my work of Galen: They always cure in a disinterested ...
Something unusual happens one day: it is the spectacular appearance of a gentleman come from Spain. That gentleman me narrated their woes. He brought in his ship all his wealth and the pirates were. I wanted a safe place for their rich flows. Fraternally
It comforts and even suggested he open a store in her cave and its treasures: the lord accepted my advice does not require me without solemn oath of honesty and loyalty.
With the fragrance of sincerity and the perfume of courtesy both of us understood. Then I gave orders to my people, a very select group of aborigines. The latter parted the earth's crust. Done
hole there with great diligence got a big trunk and a smaller box, containing morrocotas rich solid gold and priceless jewels.
By some magical exorcisms I did the spell of "Joyosa saved" as said Don Mario Roso de Luna, in order to make it invisible to the eyes of greed unpleasant.
The gentleman asking me ever paid very generous gift of a bag of gold coins and then getting away from these places to itself in order to return to his homeland to bring his family there, and I wanted to settle in these lordly beautiful land of New Spain.
The hourglass of fate is never still: Gone are the days, months and years and never returned the good man, maybe he died in his land or fell victim of piracy that then infested the seven seas, do not know. There
sensational cases in life, one day in my present incarnation, is still far from my homeland of Mexico, talked about the matter with a group of brothers among whom towered Gnostic wisdom by Master Gargha Kuichines. It was then when I got a big surprise: I saw with amazement as the sovereign mystical GK commander, rose to emphatically confirm my words. Said Master
informed us that he had personally seen such a story written in golden verses. He spoke of an old dusty book and regretted having paid. Good God and Holy Mary, but if I ever knew of such a treaty. Old
ancient traditions tell us that many people from these shores of the Caribbean were seeking the treasure of Blel.
is curious that those noble aboriginal rich fortune buried before, are re-forming the group reinstated SSS works like the Law of Recurrence.
I clearly remember after that my stormy existence with the English character aforesaid, I was constantly invoked by those persons who engage in spiritism or spiritualism. They wanted to tell them what was the place where you save the golden delicious, Blel coveted treasure, however, it is clear that true to my oath in the region of the dead, never wanted to give them the secret. Repeating the steps
Marquis Juan Conrado insolent in my subsequent existence came to reencarnificarme in Mexico, I gave the name of Daniel Coronado, was born in the north, in the vicinity of Hermosillo, all these familiar places at other times by the Marquis. My parents wanted all the good young for me and I enrolled at the military academy, most all in vain.
Any of those days, I took a weekend badly in feasting and drinking with friends skulls. Yet I confess with some embarrassment, I had to return home with the cadet uniform dirty, torn and degraded ... It is obvious that my parents were disappointed. Ostensibly
never returned to the military academy, certainly from that moment began my journey of bitterness ... Fortunately Litelantes then met again, she was reencarnificada with the name of Ligia Paca (or Frances). A good time for her husband met me ... Biography
any life is in fact a very difficult and substantial content and do so only to highlight certain details esoteric purposes. Unquestionably
I did not enjoy comfortable situation, I hardly earned our daily bread, often eaten with the meager salary of Ligia, she was a poor school teacher rural and highs up tormenting him with my execrable jealousy. I did not want to see with good eyes to all those teaching colleagues who offered him friendship ...
However, I did something useful at the time: a beautiful group formed in the very esoteric Gnostic Federal District. Students of that congregation in my present existence in accordance with the Law of Recurrence returned to me ... During the bloody
Diaz regime had a charge for some not very pleasant in the rural police. I made the unforgivable mistake of trying the famous "swallow" dangerous bandits that plagued the region, it is clear that such a thug shot died ... In my current existence
he rejoined reacquainted a human female body, suffered delusions of persecution, he feared imprisonment for theft, was struggling to break out of some imaginary ties, he thought that there were going to shoot ... it is clear that debt canceled my healing this sick, psychiatrists had failed lamentably, they were not able to heal ...
the outbreak of the rebellion against Porfirio Diaz, left the grim place in the Rural. So with humble proletarian pick and shovel, snapped up poor laborers from the estates of their masters, organized a battalion. It was certainly admirable this courageous bunch of people armed only with machetes humble, because nobody had money to buy firearms. Fortunately Gen. Francisco Villa met us at the North Division, where we were given horses and guns.
There is no doubt that those years of tyranny we fought for a great cause, the Mexican people groaned under the boots of dictatorship ...
In the name of truth I must say that my personality as Daniel Coronado was certainly a failure: the only thing worth living which was for the esoteric group in Mexico and my sacrifice in the revolution ...
To my colleagues in the rebellion I say I abandoned the rows when seriously ill. In the last days of this troubled life, I walked through the streets of Mexico City, barefoot, their clothes round pieces hungry, old, sick and begging ...
frankly confess with deep sorrow that I came to die in a filthy hovel.
still remember that moment when the doctor sat in a chair, after having examined, exclaimed, shaking his head: "This case is lost." And then withdrew.
What immediately follows is tremendous: I feel bitterly cold as ice death. To my ears come cries of despair: "San Pedro, San Pablo, Help them!" So exclaims the woman he called the "buried." Strange
skeletal hands grab me by the waist and pull me out of the physical body. It is obvious that the Angel of Death has intervened. Resolutely cut with a sickle the silver cord and then bless me and walks away.
Blessed Death, how long did you waited, finally you came to my aid, my life was bitter enough! Happy
rested in the superior worlds after countless disappointments: certainly the pain of the mortal human has its limits beyond which there is peace. Unfortunately
not last long that rest among the deep bosom of eternity: a typical day, very quietly, came to me one of the brightest of the Law Lords took the floor and said
-Master Samael Aun Weor, and everything is ready, follow me.
I answered immediately: Yes Venerable Master, okay, I will follow him. Then traveled together to various places and entered at last in a mansion, crossing a courtyard and then go through a room and then entered the bedroom of the midwife: we heard that he complained, suffered the pains of childbirth ...
That was the mystical moment I saw with amazement the silver cord of my current existence psychically connected to the infant was born. Moments later the creature
eagerly inhaled the Prana of life: I was drawn into that little body and then I cried with all the strength of my Soul ...
saw some people around me smiling and I confess that I especially noticed a giant looked at me with affection was my earthly father.
It goes without saying, with some emphasis, that this great author of my days out in medieval times during the times of chivalry, a noble gentleman that I had to overcome in bloody battles. Then swore revenge and it is clear that served in my present existence.
very young left the family home moved by painful circumstances and traveled all those places were in bygone do before stocks.
these dramas were repeated, the same scenes: Litelantes appeared again on my way, I met again with my old friends wanted to talk, but I do not know; my efforts were useless to remind our old times.
But something new happened in my present incarnation: My Real Inner made desperate efforts, terrible, for bringing me to the straight path which I had deflected a long time.
frankly confess I dissolved the Ego and that I rose from the mud of the earth.
is obvious that the self is subject to the Law of Recurrence, when dissolved Myself acquired freedom, we became independent of that law
practice has taught me that the different scenes of the various stocks are processed within the Spiral Cosmic always repeated in loops and higher or low.
All the facts of the Marquis, including his extensive travels, always repeated spirals lower and lower in the three subsequent reincarnations.
exist in the world people repeat, exactly, people always reborn in the same town and among his own family. Clearly, such
Egos already know by heart their role and even give themselves the luxury of prophesying about themselves: it is clear that the constant repetition does not let them forget events therefore seem to soothsayers. These people often
surprise his family for the accuracy of their forecasts.
VNSAMAEL Aun Weor.
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