2 Emerald Tablets Of Thoth Pt 2 Of 7

Part 2 of a 7-part bedtime series of the Emerald Tablets by ancient Atlantean King Thoth, ruler and teacher of Egypt. Written 36,000 years BC, translated in the 1920s by Doreal, Thoth tells of his path to enlightenment explaining the mysteries of time, space, and evolution. You too can evolve spiritually by studying these texts. The more times you listen, the deeper your understanding. I’ve emphasised a few parts of the text as a prompt to repeat the words in your head as he instructs.

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Transcript

The Emerald Tablets of TOT,

Part 2 of 7,

Written 36,

000 years BC,

Translated by Doreal.

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Tablet 3,

The Key of Wisdom.

I,

TOT,

The Atlantean,

Give of my wisdom,

Give of my knowledge,

Give of my power.

Freely I give to the children of men,

Give that they too might have wisdom to shine through the world from the veil of the night.

Wisdom is power,

And power is wisdom,

One with each other perfecting the whole.

Be thou not proud,

O man,

In thy wisdom,

Discourse with the ignorant as well as the wise.

If one comes to thee full of knowledge,

Listen and heed,

For wisdom is all.

Keep thou not silent when evil is spoken for truth,

Like the sunlight shines above all.

He who oversteppeth the law shall be punished,

For only through law comes the freedom of men.

Cause thou not fear,

For fear is a bondage,

A fetter that binds the darkness to men.

Follow thine heart during thy lifetime,

Do thou more than is commanded of thee.

When thou hast gained riches,

Follow thou thine heart,

For all these are of no avail if thine heart be weary.

Diminish thou not the time of following thine heart,

It is abhorred of the soul.

They that are guided go not astray,

But they that are lost cannot find a straight path.

If thou go among men,

Make for thyself love the beginning and end of the heart.

If one cometh unto thee for counsel,

Let him speak freely that the thing for which he hath come to thee may be done.

If he hesitates to open his heart to thee,

It is because thou the judge doeth the wrong.

Repeat thou not extravagant speech,

Neither listen thou to it,

For it is the utterance of one,

Not an equilibrium.

Speak thou not of it,

So that he before thee may know wisdom.

Words is of great profit,

An abundance of speech profiteth nothing,

Exalts not thine heart above the children of men,

Lest it be brought lower than the dust.

If thou be great among men,

Be honoured for knowledge and gentleness.

If thou seeketh to know the nature of a friend,

Ask not his companion,

But pass a time alone with him.

Debate with him testing his heart by his words and his bearing.

That which goeth into the storehouse must come forth,

And the things that are thine must be shared with a friend.

Knowledge is regarded by the fool as ignorance,

And the things that are profitable are to him hurtful.

He liveth in death,

It is therefore his food.

A wise man lets his heart overflow,

But keeps silent his mouth.

O man,

List to the voice of wisdom,

List to the voice of light.

These there are in the cosmos that unveiled fill the world with their light.

Let he who would be free from the bonds of darkness first divine the material from the immaterial,

The fire from the earth.

For know ye that as earth descends to earth,

So also fire ascends unto fire and becomes one with fire.

He who knows the fire that is within himself shall ascend unto the eternal fire and dwell in it eternally.

Fire,

The inner fire,

Is the most potent of force,

For it overcome thou things and penetrates to all things of the earth.

Man supports himself only on that which resists,

So earth must resist man else he existeth not.

All eyes do not see with the same vision,

For to one an object appears of one form and colour and to a different eye of another.

So also the infinite fire,

Changing from colour to colour,

Is never the same from day to day.

Thus speak I taught of my wisdom,

For a man is a fire burning bright through the night,

Never is quenched in the veil of darkness,

Never is quenched by the veil of the night.

To men's hearts I looked by my wisdom,

Found them not free from the bondage of strife,

Free from the toils,

Thy fire,

Oh my brother,

Lest it be buried in the shadow of night.

Hark ye,

O man,

And list to this wisdom where do name and form cease.

Only in consciousness invisible,

An infinite force of radiance bright,

The forms that ye create by brightening they vision,

Are truly effects that follow thy cause.

Man is a star bound to a body until the end.

He is freed through his strife,

Only by struggle and toiling thy utmost shall the star within thee bloom out in new life.

He who knows the commencement of all things free is his star from the realm of night.

Remember O man that all which exists is only another form of that which exists not.

Nothing that is being is passing into yet another being and thou thyself is not an exception.

Consider the law for all is law.

Seek not that which is not of the law,

For thus exists only in the illusions of the senses.

Wisdom cometh to all her children even as they cometh unto wisdom.

All through the ages the light has been hidden.

Awake,

O man,

And be wise.

Deep in the mysteries of life I have travelled,

Seeking and searching for that which is hidden.

List ye,

O man,

And be wise.

Beneath the earth crust,

In the halls of armanty,

Mysteries I saw that are hidden from men.

Oft have I journeyed the deep hidden passage,

Looked on the light that is life among men.

There neath the flowers of life ever living,

Searched I the hearts and the secrets of men,

And I that man is but living in darkness,

Light of the great fire is hidden within.

Before the lords of hidden armanty,

Learned I the wisdom I give unto men.

Masters are they of the great secret wisdom,

Brought from the future of infinity's end.

Men are they,

The lords of armanty,

Overlords they of the children of morning,

Sons of the cycles,

Masters of wisdom.

Formed are not they as the children of men,

Three,

Four,

Five,

And six,

Seven,

Eight,

Nine are the titles of the masters of men.

Far from the future,

Formless yet forming,

Came they as teachers for the children of men.

Live they forever,

Yet not of the living,

Bound not to life,

Yet free from death.

Rule they forever with infinite wisdom,

Bound yet not bound to the dark halls of death.

Life they have in them,

Yet life that is not life,

Free from all,

Are the lords of the all.

Forth from them came forth the logos,

Instruments they are the power o'er all.

Vast is their countenance,

Yet hidden in smallness,

Forming by a forming,

Known yet unknown.

Three holds the key of all hidden magic,

Creator he of the halls of the dead,

Sending forth power,

Shrouding with darkness,

Binding the souls of the children of men,

Sending the darkness binding the soul force,

Director of negative to the children of men.

Four is he who looses the power,

Lord he of life to the children of men,

Light is his body,

Flame is his countenance,

Freer of souls of the children of men.

Five is the master,

The lord of all magic,

Key to the word that resounds among men.

Six is the lord of light,

A hidden pathway,

Path of the souls of the children of men.

Seven is he who is lord of the vastness,

Master of space and the key of the times.

Eight is he who orders the progress,

Weighs and balances the journey of men.

Nine is the father,

Vast he of countenance,

Forming and changing from out of the formless.

Meditate on the symbols I give ye,

Keys are they though hidden from men.

Reach ever upward,

O soul of the morning,

Turn thy thoughts upward to light and to life.

And in the keys of the numbers I bring thee,

Light on the pathway from life unto life.

Seek ye with wisdom,

Turn thy thoughts inward,

Close not thy mind to the flower of light.

Place in thy body a thought-formed picture,

Think of the numbers that led thee to life.

Here is the pathway to he who has wisdom,

Open the door to the kingdom of light.

Pour forth thy flame as a sun of the morning,

Shut out the darkness and live in the day.

Take thee,

O man,

As part of thy being,

The seven who are,

But are not as they seem.

Opened,

O man,

Have I my wisdom,

Follow the path in the way I have led.

Masters of wisdom,

Son of the morning light and life to children of men.

Tablet Four,

The Space-Born List ye,

O man,

To the voice of wisdom,

List to the voice of tot,

The Atlantean.

Freely I give to thee of my wisdom,

Gathered from the time and space of this cycle,

Master of mysteries,

Son of the morning,

Living forever a child of the light,

Shining with brightness,

Star of the morning.

Tot,

The teacher of men,

Is of all.

Long time ago I,

In my childhood,

Lay neath the stars of long-buried Atlantis,

Dreaming of mysteries far above men.

Then in my heart grew there a great longing to conquer the pathway that led to the stars.

Year after year I sought after wisdom,

Seeking new knowledge,

Following the way,

Until at last my soul in great travail broke from its bondage and bounded away.

Free was I from the bondage of earth-men,

Free from the body I flushed through the night,

Unlocked at last for me was the star-space,

Free was I from the bondage of night.

Now to the end of space sought I wisdom,

Far beyond knowledge,

Of finite men.

Far into space my soul travelled freely into infinity's circle of light.

Strange beyond knowledge were some of the planets,

Great and gigantic,

Beyond dreams of men.

Yet found I lore in all of its beauty,

Working through and among them,

As here among men.

Flashed forth my soul through infinity's beauty,

Far through space I flew with my thoughts.

Rested I there on a planet of beauty,

Strains of harmony filled all the air.

Shapes there were,

Moving in order,

Great and majestic as stars in the night,

Mounting in harmony,

Ordered equilibrium,

Symbols of the cosmic,

Like unto lore.

Many the stars I passed in my journey,

Many the races of men on their worlds,

Some reaching high as stars of the morning,

Some falling low in the blackness of night.

Each and all of them struggling upward,

Gaining the heights and plumbing the depths,

Moving at times in realms of brightness,

Living through darkness,

Gaining the light.

Know,

O man,

That light is thine heritage,

Know that darkness is only a veil.

Sealed in thy heart is brightness eternal,

Waiting the moment of freedom to conquer,

Waiting to rend the veil of the night.

Some I found who had conquered the ether,

Free of space were they while yet they were men,

Using the force that is the foundation of all things.

Far in space constructed they a planet,

Drawn by the force that flows through the all,

Condensing,

Coalescing the ether into forms that grew as they willed.

Outstripping in science they,

All of the races,

Mighty in wisdom,

Sons of the stars.

Long time I paused,

Watching their vision,

Some of them create from out of the ether,

Cities gigantic of rose and gold,

Formed forth from the primal element,

The base of all matter,

The ether far flung.

Far in the past they had conquered the ether,

Freed themselves from the bondage of toil,

Formed in their mind only a picture and swiftly created it grew.

Forth then my soul sped throughout the cosmos,

Seeing ever new things and old,

Learning that man is truly space-born,

A son of the sun,

A child of the stars.

Know ye,

O man,

Whatever from ye inhabit,

Surely it is one with the stars.

Thy bodies are nothing but planets revolving around their central suns.

Yet thee have gained the light of all wisdom,

Free shall ye be to shine in the ether,

One of the suns that light outer darkness,

One of the space-born grown into light.

Just as the stars and time lose their brilliance,

Light passing from them into the great source.

So,

O man,

The soul passes onward,

Leaving behind the darkness of night.

Formed forth ye from the primal ether,

Filled with the brilliance that flows from the source,

Bound by the ether coalesced around,

Yet ever it flames until at last it is free.

Lift up your flame from out of the darkness,

Fly from the night,

And ye shall be free.

Travel thy through the space-time,

Knowing thy soul at last was set free,

Knowing that from now might I pursue wisdom until at last I passed to a plane,

Hidden from knowledge,

Known not to wisdom,

Extension beyond all that we know.

Now,

O man,

When I had this knowing,

Happy my soul grew,

For now I was free.

Listen,

Ye space-born,

List to my wisdom,

Know ye not that ye too will be free.

List ye again,

O man,

To my wisdom,

That hearing ye too might live and be free.

Not of the earth are ye earthy,

But child of the infinite cosmic light.

Know ye not,

O man,

Of your heritage?

Know ye not ye are truly the light?

Son of the great sun,

When ye gain wisdom,

Truly aware of your kinship with light.

Now to ye I give knowledge,

Freedom to walk in the path I have trod,

Showing ye truly how by my striving I trod the path that leads to the stars.

Hark ye,

O man,

And know of thy bondage,

Know how to free thyself from thy toils.

Out of the darkness shall ye rise upward,

One with the light and one with the stars.

Follow ye ever the path of wisdom,

Only by this can ye rise from below.

Ever man's destiny leads him onward into the curves of infinities all.

Know ye,

O man,

That all space is ordered,

Only by order are ye one with thee all.

Order and balance are the law of the cosmos,

Follow and ye shall be one with thee all.

He who would follow the pathway of wisdom,

Open must be to the flower of life,

Extending his consciousness out of the darkness,

Flowing through time and space in the all.

Deep in the silence first ye must linger until at last ye are free from desire,

Free from the longing to speak in the silence.

Conquer by silence the bondage of words,

Abstaining from eating until we have conquered desire for food that is bondage of soul.

Then lie ye down in the darkness,

Close ye your eyes from the rays of the light,

Center thy soul-force in the place of thine consciousness,

Shaking it free from the bonds of the night.

Place in thy mind,

Place the image thou desireth,

Picture the place thou desireth to see,

Vibrate back and forth with thy power,

Loosen the soul from out of its night.

Fiercely must thou shake with all of thy power until at last thy soul shall be free.

Mighty beyond words is the flame of the cosmic,

Hanging in planes unknown to man.

Mighty and balanced,

Moving in order,

Music of harmonies far beyond man.

Speaking with music,

Singing with color,

Flame from the beginning of eternities all.

Spark of the flame art thou,

O my children,

Burning with color and living with music.

List to the voice and thou shalt be free.

Consciousness free is fused with the cosmic,

One with the order and low with the all.

Knew ye not man that out of the darkness light shall flame forth a symbol of all.

Pray ye this prayer for retaining all wisdom,

Pray for the coming of light to the all.

Mighty spirit of light that shines through the cosmos,

Draw my flame closer in harmony to thee.

Lift up my fire from out of the darkness,

Magnet of fire that is one with the all.

Lift up my soul,

Thou might and potent,

Child of the light,

Turn not away.

Draw me in power to melt in thy furnace,

One with all things and all things in one.

Fire of the life strain and one with the brain.

When ye have freed thy soul from its bondage,

Know that for ye the darkness is gone.

Ever through space ye may seek wisdom,

Bound not be fetters forged in the flesh.

Onward and upward into the morning free flesh,

Oh soul to the realms of the light.

Move thou in order,

Move thou in harmony,

Freely shalt move with the children of light.

Seek ye and know ye my key of wisdom,

Thus,

Oh man,

Ye shall surely be free.

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