Spring snow, very pretty today, and gives me an excuse for laziness. Ironic. A lot of ironies this a m. This one because I was just reading GIG on the disease of tomorrow, that is the ill consequences of putting things off, especially work for soul salvation.
“… almost all arrive at the point that on one sorrowful day for themselves, they arising them and begin to be manifest those forerunners of Called feebleness and infirmity ….. Toward the end of their planetary existence, most of the consequences of the properties of that same organ which had become crystallized in their common presence begin to atrophy of their own accord, and some of them even entirely disappear in consequence of which these beings began to see in sense reality a little better. In such cases, a strong desire appears in the common presences of such favorites of yours to work upon themselves to work as they say upon the salvation of their soul But needless to say, nothing can result from such desires of theirs…. they have now only in factual earnings and the lawful- infirmities -of -old -age. GIG, Tales, p 363-4
Thank you for all you bring
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