FAIRY TALES OPERA CYCLE |
PETER HUEBNER · THE ISLAND OF HAPPINESS |
The Ancient Star Path of Our Ancestors to Cosmic Power |
The Ring of the Outer Cognitive Exercises in the Light of the Moon | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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“All
these mighty streams of light rise from the inner, cosmic life-breath
and are governed by this perfect breath from the level of pure consciousness. “Just as the light of the moon derives from the sun, and the sunbeams are cooled off on the earthis companion as she travels through the icy streams of cold of infinite space, in the same manner the golden, warm light-streams of pure self-awareness, which rise through the feeling, are cooled at the mirror-smooth surface of the mind, and shine forth as the world of pure consciousness. “If, however, this mirror-smooth surface of the mind is set into vibration by the very finest winds of the cosmic life-breath and starts to wrinkle, the creative process begins which is able to generate everything in the world - even the creation as a whole. “At the border of the infinite field of pure intelligence, the moon-alfs, as the inner sovereigns of pure consciousness, pass their power over the worlds on to the giants - who then continue to rule the creation with the almighty forces of creative intelligence. “The
task of the moon-alfs is to receive the inner, all-creative cognitive
forces, which rise with the feeling out of the cosmic sun, to guide
them to the world of the perfectly quiet mind and to pre-create there
in the pure consciousness, with the help of the cosmic winds, the whole
world in perfection on a minute scale. “Look at the sunbeam-like veins of the feeling, those fine golden
lines within the silvery moonlight-like arrows, by which the helmsman
of the ship guides the craft. “From oneis limited view of the world - with limited insight,
insufficiently educated senses, and hardly developed faculty of cognition
- one can usually hardly distinguish the inner world of happiness. “And when this world of happiness is perceived incompletely or not at all, the sources of bliss dry up; life as a whole is then being hampered in its natural unfoldment, and all of nature is dragged into a maelstrom of ever narrower boundaries; step by step the forces of nature cease to function, and chaos spreads in the world. “Here in the rings of cognition, the pupils become familiar with
the inner impulses of bliss, and they learn to discriminate their multiplicity. |
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© A A R E D I T I O N I N T E R N A T I O N A L 1985 |