This task is really reserved for a few elects. Many make adventures in spiritual life and find in the loneliness of contemplation the higher and loftier ranges of being and consciousness open unto them; the delight and the joyousness become so absorbing that they do not allow them to be disturbed in their silence and become completely hidden in the mood of thought. They become for ever buried in the inner temple of silence.
There are a few indeed, who are privileged enough to enter into the vortex of life to elevate humanity and to scatter the Divine peace and the Divine aroma of life by radiating a spiritual current from them. They scatter light, joy, peace, and power. They descend from the tower of silence to meet a definite problem in a particular epoch of civilization.
There are a few indeed, who are privileged enough to enter into the vortex of life to elevate humanity and to scatter the Divine peace and the Divine aroma of life by radiating a spiritual current from them. They scatter light, joy, peace, and power. They descend from the tower of silence to meet a definite problem in a particular epoch of civilization.
