7 Emerald Tablets Of Thoth Pt 7 Of 7
Final part 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. Music by Dan Morrissey via Lynne Publishing (PRS - CAE#: 541626758)
Transcript
The Emerald Tablets of Tot Part 7 of 7,
The final part Written 36,
000 years BC Translated by Doreal You can find the other parts to this series on InsightTimer.
Com or on their app Tablet 13 The Keys of Life and Death Tablet 14 Shall ye reach that halls of armanty,
And bring back the wisdom that liveth in light?
Know ye the gateway to power is secret,
Know ye the gateway to life is through death.
Ay,
Through death,
But not as ye know death,
But a death that is life,
And is fire,
And is light.
Desireth thou to know the deep hidden secret?
Look in thy heart where the knowledge is bound.
Know that in thee the secret is hidden,
The source of all life,
And the source of all death.
List ye,
O man,
While I tell the secret,
Reveal unto thee the secret of old.
Deep in earth's heart lies the flower,
The source of the spirit,
That bind all in its form.
Or know ye that the earth is living in body,
As thou art alive in thine own formed form.
The flower of life is as thine own place of spirit,
And streams through the earth,
As thine flows through thy form.
Giving of life to the earth and its children,
Renewing the spirit from form unto form.
This is the spirit that is form of thy body,
Shaping and moulding into its form.
Know ye,
O man,
That thy form is dual,
Balanced in polarity while formed in its form.
Know that when fast on thee death approaches,
It is only because of thy balance is shaken.
It is only because one pole has been lost.
Know that the secret of life in armanty Is the secret of restoring the balance of poles.
All that exists has form and is living Because of the spirit of life in its poles.
See ye not that in earth's heart Is the balance of all things that exist And have being on its face.
The source of thy spirit is drawn from the earth's heart,
For in thy form thou art one with the earth.
When thou hast learned to hold thine own balance,
Then shalt thou draw on the balance of earth.
Exist then shalt thou while earth is existing,
Changing in form only when earth too shalt change.
Tasting not of death,
But one with this planet,
Holding thy form till all pass away.
List ye,
O man,
Whilst I give the secret,
So that ye too shalt taste not of change.
One hour each day shalt thou lie With thine head pointed to the place of the positive pole north.
One hour each day shalt thy head be pointed To the place of the negative pole the south.
Whilst thy head is placed to the northward,
Hold thou thy consciousness from the chest to the head,
And when thy head is placed southward,
Hold thou thy thought from chest to the feet.
Hold thou and balance once in each seven,
And thy balance will retain the whole of its strength.
Ay,
If thou be old,
Thy body will freshen,
And thy strength will become as a youth's.
This is the secret known to the masters By which they hold off the fingers of death.
Neglect not to follow the path I have shown,
For when thou hast passed beyond years,
To a hundred,
To neglect,
It will mean the coming of death.
Hear ye my words and follow the pathway,
Keep thou thy balance and live on in life.
Hear ye,
O man,
And list to my voice,
List to the wisdom that gives thee of death.
When at the end of thy work appointed,
Thou may desire to pass from this life,
Pass to the plain where the sons of the morning Live and have being as children of love.
Pass without pain and pass without sorrow,
Into the plain where is eternal light.
Thirst lie at rest with thine head to the eastward,
Fold thou thy hands at the source of thy life,
The solar plexus.
Place thou thy consciousness in a life-seat,
Whirl it and divide to north and south,
Send thou the one out toward the northward,
Send thou the other out to the south,
Relax thou their hold,
And the sun will rise,
And the moon will rise again.
Thou thyself,
Relax thou their hold upon thy being,
Forth from they form will thy silver spark fly,
Upward and onward to the sun of the morning,
Blending with light at one with its source.
There it shall flame till desire shall be created,
Then shall return to a place in the form.
Know ye,
O men,
That thus pass the great souls,
Changing at will from life unto life.
Thus ever passes the Avatar,
Willing his death as he wills his own life.
List ye,
O man,
Drink of my wisdom,
Learn ye the secret that is master of time,
Learn ye how those ye call masters Are able to remember the lives of the past.
Great is the secret,
Yet easy to master,
Giving to thee the mastery of time.
When upon thee death fast approaches,
Fear not,
But know ye a master of death.
Relax thy body,
Resist not with tension,
Place in thy heart the flame of thy soul,
Swiftly then sweep it to the seat of the triangle,
Hold for a moment,
Then move to the goal.
This thy goal is the place between thine eyebrows,
The place where the memory of life must hold sway.
Hold thou thy flame here in thy brain-seat,
Until the fingers of death grasp thy soul.
Then as thou pass through the state of transition,
Surely the memories of life shall be passed too.
Then shalt the past be as one with the present,
Then shall the memory of all be retained.
Free shalt thou be from all retrogression,
The things of the past shall live in to-day.
Tablet 14.
This is a supplementary tablet.
List ye,
O man,
To the deep hidden wisdom lost to the world since the time of the dwellers,
Lost and forgotten by men of this age.
Know ye this earth is but a portal,
Guided by powers unknown to the world.
Know ye this earth is but a portal,
Guided by powers unknown to man.
Yet the dark lords hide the entrance that leads to the heaven-born land.
Know ye the way to the sphere of Arulu is guarded by barriers opened only to light-born man.
Upon earth I am the holder of the keys to the gates of the sacred land.
Command I by the powers beyond me to leave the keys to the world of man.
Before I depart I give ye the secrets of how ye may rise from the bondage of darkness.
Cast off the fetters of flesh that have bound ye,
Rise from the darkness into the light.
Know ye the soul must be cleansed of its darkness,
Ere ye may enter the portals of light.
Thus I established among ye the mysteries so that the secrets may always be found.
I,
Though man may fall into darkness,
Always the light will shine as a guide.
Hidden in darkness,
Veiled in symbols,
Always the way to the portal will be found.
Man in the future will deny the mysteries,
But always the way the seeker will find.
Now I command ye to maintain my secrets,
Giving only to those ye have tested,
So that the pure may not be corrupted,
So that the power of truth may prevail.
List ye now to the unveiling of mystery,
List to the symbols of mystery I give.
Make of it a religion,
For only thus will its essence remain.
Regions there are too between this life and the great one,
Travelled by the souls who depart from this earth.
Duat,
The home of the powers of illusion,
Zekhet,
Het-Spet,
The house of the gods,
Hossiris,
The symbol of the guard of the portal,
Who turns back the souls of unworthy men.
Beyond lies the sphere of the heaven-born powers,
Arulu,
The land where the great ones have passed.
There,
When my work among men has been finished,
Will I join the great ones in my ancient home.
Seven are the mansions of the house of the mighty,
Three guards the portal of each house from their darkness.
Fifteen the ways that lead to Duat,
Twelve are the houses of the lords of illusion,
Facing four ways,
Each of them different.
Forty and two are the great powers judging the dead who seek for the portal.
Four are the sons of Horus,
Two are the guards of east and west of Isis,
The mother of the gods who bleeds for her children,
Queen of the moon reflecting the sun.
Ba is the essence,
Living forever.
Ka is the shadow that man knows as life.
Ba cometh not until Ka is incarnate.
These are mysteries to preserve through the ages.
Keys are they of life and of death.
Hear ye now the mystery of mysteries.
Learn of the circle,
Beginningless and endless.
The form of he who is one and in all.
Listen and hear it,
Go forth and apply it.
Thus will ye travel the way that I go.
Mystery in mystery,
Yet clear to the light-born,
The secret of all I now will reveal.
I will declare a secret to the initiated,
But let the door be wholly shut against the profane.
Three is the mystery.
Come from the great one.
Here and light on thee will dawn.
In the primeval dwell three unities.
Other than these,
None can exist.
These are the equilibrium,
Source of creation,
One God,
One truth,
One point of freedom.
Three come forth from the three of the balance,
All life,
All good,
All power.
Three are the qualities of God in his life-home,
Infinite power,
Infinite wisdom,
Infinite love.
Three are the powers given to the masters to transmute evil,
Assist good,
Use discrimination.
Three are the things inevitable for God to perform.
Manifest power,
Wisdom,
And love.
Three are the powers creating all things.
Divine love possessed of perfect knowledge.
Divine wisdom knowing all possible means.
Divine power possessed by the joint will of divine love and wisdom.
Three are the circles or states of existence.
The circle of light,
Where dwells nothing but God,
And only God can transverse it.
The circle of chaos,
Where all things by nature arise from death.
The circle of awareness,
Where all things spring from life.
All things animate are of the three states of existence,
The chaos or death,
Liberty in humanity,
And felicity of heaven.
Three necessities control all things,
Beginning in the great deep,
The cycle of chaos,
Plenitude in heaven.
Three are the paths of the soul.
Man,
Liberty,
Light.
Three are the hindrances,
Lack of endeavor to obtain knowledge,
Non-attachment to God,
Attachment to evil.
In man,
The three are manifest,
The three are manifest,
The three are manifest,
Non-attachment to God,
Attachment to evil.
In man,
The three are manifest.
Three are the kings of power within.
Three are the chambers of the mysteries,
Found yet not found in the body of man.
Hear ye now of he who is liberated,
Free from the bondage of life into light.
Knowing the source of all worlds shall be open,
I,
Even the gates of Arulu,
Shall not be barred.
Yet heed,
O man,
Who wouldst enter heaven,
If ye be not worthy,
Better it be to fall into the fire.
Know ye the celestials pass through the pure flame,
At every revolution of the heavens they bathe in the fountains of light.
List ye,
O man,
To this mystery.
Long in the past,
Before ye were man-born,
I dwelled in ancient Atlantis.
There in the temple,
I drank of the wisdom,
And poured as a fountain of light from the dweller.
Give the key to ascend to the presence of light in the great world.
Stood I before the Holy One,
Enthroned in the flower of fire.
Veiled was he by the lightnings of darkness,
Else my soul by the glory have been shattered.
Forth from the feet of his throne,
Like a diamond,
Rolled forth four rivers of flame from his footstool.
Rolled through the channels of clouds to the man-world.
Filled was the hall with spirits of heaven.
Wonder of wonders was the starry palace.
Above the sky,
Like a rainbow of fire and sunlight,
Were formed the spirits.
Sang they the glories of the Holy One.
Then from the midst of the fire came a voice,
Behold the glory of the first cause.
I beheld that light,
High above all darkness,
Reflected in my own being.
I attained,
As it were,
To the God of all Gods,
The Spirit-Son,
The Sovereign of the Sun-Sphere.
There is one,
Even the first,
Who hath no beginning,
Who hath no end,
Who hath made all things,
Who govern all,
Who is good,
Who is just,
Who illumines,
Who sustains.
Then from the throne there poured a great radiance,
Surrounding and lifting my soul by its power.
Swiftly I moved through the spaces of heaven.
Shown was I the mystery of mysteries.
Shown the secret heart of the cosmos.
Carried was I to the land of Arulo,
Stood before the lords and their houses.
Opened they the doorway,
So I might glimpse the primeval chaos.
Shuddered my soul to the vision of horror.
Shrank back my soul from the ocean of darkness.
Then saw I the need for the barriers,
Saw the need for the lords of Arulo.
Only they,
With their infinite balance,
Could stand in the way of the in-pouring chaos.
Only they could guard God's creation.
Then did I pass around the circle of eight.
Saw all the souls who had conquered the darkness.
Saw the splendour of light where they dwelled.
Longed I to take my place in their circle,
But longed I also for the way I had chosen,
When I stood in the halls of Armandie and made my choice to the work I would do.
Passed I from the halls of Arulo down to the earth-space where my body lay.
Arose I from the earth where I rested.
Stood I before the dweller.
Gave my pledge to renounce my great right until my work on earth was completed,
Until the age of darkness be passed.
Listed the world's past.
List ye,
O man,
To the words I shall give ye.
In them shall ye find the essence of life.
Before I return to the halls of Armandie,
Taught shall ye be the secrets of secrets,
How ye too may arise to the light.
Preserve them and guard them,
Hide them in symbols,
So the profane will laugh and renounce.
In every land form ye the mysteries,
Make the way hard for the seeker to tread.
Thus will the weak and the wavering be rejected.
Thus will the secrets be hidden and guarded.
Held in the time when the wheel shall be turned,
Through the dark ages,
Waiting and watching,
My spirit shall remain in the deep hidden land.
When one has passed all the trials of the outer,
Summon ye me by the key that ye hold.
Then will I,
The initiator answer,
Come from the halls of the gods in Armandie.
Then will I receive the initiate and give him the words of power.
Hark ye,
Remember these words of warning.
Bring not to me one lacking in wisdom,
Impure in heart or weak in his purpose,
Else I will withdraw from ye your power to summon me from the place of my sleeping.
Hark ye,
Remember these words of warning.
Bring not to me one lacking in wisdom,
Impure in heart or weak in his purpose,
Else I will withdraw from ye your power to summon me from the place of my sleeping.
Now go ye forth and summon thy brothers,
So that I may impart the wisdom to light thy path when my presence is gone.
Come to the chamber beneath my temple,
Eat not food until three days are past.
There will I give thee the essence of wisdom,
So that with power ye may shine amongst men.
There will I give unto thee the secrets,
So that ye too may rise to the heavens,
God-men in truth,
As an essence ye be.
Depart now and leave me,
While I summon those ye know of,
But as yet know not.
Tablet 15.
Secret of Secrets.
Now ye assemble,
My children,
Waiting to hear the secret of secrets,
Which shall give ye power to unfold the God-man.
Give ye the way to eternal life.
Plainly shall I speak of the unveiled mysteries,
No dark sayings shall I give unto thee.
Open thine ears now,
My children,
Hear and obey the words that I give.
First I shall speak of the fetters of darkness,
Which bind ye in chains to the sphere of the earth.
Darkness and light are both of one nature,
Different only in seeming,
For each arose from the source of all.
Darkness is disorder,
Light is order.
Darkness transmuted is light of the light.
This,
My children,
Your purpose in being,
Transmutation of darkness to light.
Hear ye now of the mystery of nature,
The relations of life to the earth where it dwells.
Know ye,
Ye are threefold in nature,
Physical,
Astral,
And mental in one.
Three are the qualities of each of the natures,
Nine in all,
As above,
So below.
In the physical are these channels,
The blood,
Which moves in vortical motion,
Reacting on the heart to continue its beating,
Magnetism,
Which moves through the nerve paths,
Carrier of energies to all cells and tissue,
A casa which flows through channels,
Subtle yet physical,
Completing the channels.
Each of the three are tuned to each other,
Each affecting the life of the body.
Form they the skeletal framework through which the subtle ether flows.
In their mastery lies the secret of life in the body,
Relinquished only by will of the adept,
When his purpose in living is done.
Three are the natures of the astral.
Mediator is between,
Above,
And below,
Not of the physical,
Not of the spiritual,
But able to move above and below.
Three are the natures of mind,
Carrier of the will of the great one,
Arbitrator of cause and effect in thy life.
Thus is formed the threefold being,
Directed from above by the power of four.
Above and beyond man's threefold nature lies the realm of the spiritual self.
Four is it in qualities shining in each of the planes of existence,
But thirteen in one,
A mystical number,
Based on the qualities of man other brothers.
Each shall direct the unfoldment of being,
Each shall channels be of the great one.
On earth man is in bondage,
Bound by space and time to the earth plane.
Encircling each planet a wave of vibration binds him to his plane of unfoldment.
Yet within man is the key to releasement,
Within man may freedom be found.
When ye have released the self from the body,
Rise to the outermost bounds of your earth plane.
Speak ye the word,
Dory Lyl Laa.
Then for a time your light will be lifted,
Free may ye pass the barriers of space,
For a time of half of the sun,
Six hours.
Free may ye pass the barriers of earth plane,
See and know those who are beyond thee.
Yea to the highest worlds may ye pass,
See your own possible heights of unfoldment,
Know all earthly futures of the soul.
Bound are ye in your body,
But by the power ye may be free.
This is the secret whereby bondage shall be replaced by freedom for thee.
Calm let thy mind be,
At rest with thy body,
Conscious only of freedom from flesh.
Center thy being on the goal of thy longing,
Think over and over that thou wouldst be free.
Think of this word,
Laa um ye lge nuva,
And over thy mind let it sound.
Drift with the sound to the place of thy longing,
Free from the bondage of flesh by thy will.
Hear ye while I give the greatest of secrets how ye may enter the halls of armanty,
Enter the place of the immortals as I did,
Stand before the lords in thy places.
Lie ye down in rest of thy body,
Calm thy mind so no thought disturbs thee.
Pure must ye be in mind and in purpose,
Else only failure will come unto thee.
Vision armanty as I have told in my tablets,
Long with fullness of heart to be there,
Stand before the lords in mine's eye.
Pronounce the words of power I give mentally.
Mekut el shabel,
Hale se ben el sabrut,
Zin efrim kwar el.
Relax thy mind and thy body,
Then be sure your soul will be called.
Now give I the key to Shambhala,
The place where my brothers live in the darkness,
Darkness but filled with the light of the sun,
Darkness of earth but light of the spirit.
Guides for ye when my day is done.
Leave thou thy body as I have taught thee,
Past to the barriers of the deep hidden place.
Stand before the gates of their guardians,
Command thy entrance by these words.
I am the light,
In me is no darkness,
Free am I of the bondage of night.
Open thou the way of the twelve and the one,
So I may pass to the realm of wisdom.
When they refuse thee as surely they will,
Command them to open by these words of power.
I am the light,
For me are no barriers,
Open I command by the secret of secrets.
Yidum el ahim sabbet ze adom.
Then if thy words have been truth of the highest,
Open for thee the barriers will fall.
Now I leave thee my children,
Down yet up to the halls shall I go.
Win ye the way to me my children,
Truly my brothers shall ye become.
Thus finish I my writings,
Keys let them be to those who come after,
But only to those who seek my wisdom,
For only for these am I the key and the way.
