Vol. 19 No. 1 - Kuthumi and the Brothers of Golden Robe - January 4, 1976

An Exposé of False Teachings
I

My Pilgrimage to the Altar of the Cosmic Virgin

To Those Who Seek Wisdom and Know Not Where to Find Her:

Robed in golden white light, the Mother of Wisdom comes. Her garment is the flow of the mind of God. Her children run to greet her. She enfolds them in her mantle.

We pursue the flame of the Mother—not as an adornment, but as our very life, as nourishment for our souls, as challenge for our minds, as precious gems to cherish in the casket of the heart. Yet we are adorned, for the flame of the Mother is to adorn. By its very nature it makes life beautiful, life worth living in the giving and the receiving of God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit.

I am Kuthumi, and I have come from the altar of the World Mother. My robes carry the fragrance of her love. Yes, even I am dripping with the golden oil of consecrated wisdom. I have heard her speak. I have looked into her eyes, the blue-violet of her compassionate regard, as she has spoken to me, saying: “Kuthumi, my son, you have come from Terra. Traversing universes, stepping lightly over the far-flung worlds, you have made the pilgrimage to my altar. Kuthumi, my son, welcome!” And even as an ascended being, I felt the burning in my heart which the disciples felt in the presence of the risen Christ and the unutterable peace, the understanding love that makes the devotees tremble in the great silence of the auric glow of the Mother of the World.

In my longing and in my soul awareness of the Cosmic Virgin, in my Christmas contemplation of the coming of the Manchild, I was impelled as the pilgrims of Lourdes and Fátima and the Holy Land to make my way across the filigreed skies to find the object of my adoring, the Adorable One, the Virgin Queen, the grace of God appearing as the face of Mother. Her smile of welcome, soft and tender, changed into an expression of concern, and the far-off look that scanned the vast beyonds of Mater prepared me for her words which followed:

“Kuthumi, my son, you have come from earth’s schoolroom where so many of my children whose hearts are filled with devotion to the one God know me not. Kuthumi, they have lost the thread of contact with me! I am their other. In their souls they long for me, yet in their minds they know not that their souls are longing for Home. The soul’s awareness of the loss of contact is felt below the threshold of everyday living and thinking and feeling, while on the surface of apparent quietude all is not well.

“All is not well, my son. Their discontent is diverted into a thousand channels of vainglory—the flattery of the ego, the pursuing of the paths that lead not to God the Father nor to God the Son, paths that are far from God the Holy Spirit, far from God the One. And yet they know not what they do.

“Their indulgences are endless. While some indulge the precious energies of Alpha in the meanderings of the mental body, others indulge the light of Omega in misplaced feelings. They seek the saturation of pleasure to drown the sorrows of separation from the Mother. They are intoxicated with death and dying in the titillation of the senses. They fill their lives with noises and all manner of unholy things. They cling to these things like orphans with a broken toy, as if all these things could somehow allay the anxiety, the emptiness, of a life without Mother.

“They have dined on the desserts of the fallen ones. They are drugged by the hypnotic logic of the serpentine mind. They have sought answers to life’s most pressing problems and they have accepted the darkness of the deluded ones. In every area of life and of living, the premise and the conclusion is drawn from the laws of mortality. The goal is to appease the senses in the ego cult of self-preservation, in a life of sinful separation from God, in a life of diseased minds, disordered bodies, disheveled spirits, in a life whose justification is in the cult of death.

“Kuthumi, they have gotten off the track! They have fallen from the line of the Logos. By stubbornness and willfulness, they have departed from the royal robes of righteousness and from their role as priests and kings unto God. Now they wallow in ignorance, the karma of their ignoring of the law. They are blind because they would not see. They are deaf because they turned their ears from the voice of the Ancient of Days. They are crippled and maimed and halt because they have not glorified God in their bodies, in their souls, in their minds, and in their hearts.

“They have denied life; and life as God, as energy, which they have denied, returns to them to deny life where they are. The cosmos will not accept their denial. The cosmos rejects their transplanting of human blemish upon the virgin territory of hallowed space. Their errors are returned as arrows of their outrageous consciousness. The arrows return and make their mark again where the bow of the mental and emotional bodies released that arrow of thought and feeling. Mankind’s creations are returned to them. They are unacceptable to the Lords of Life and the Lords of Creation. The Lords of Mind and the Lords of Form have examined the creations of humanity and they have pronounced their judgment:

“’The children of earth have patterned their creations after the creations of the wicked. Their creations indicate impure motive in mind and heart. We return to earth the imperfect creation in order that while there is yet time and space, mankind by their own free will might re-create, might recast the mold of their creations after the matrix of the Mother. We return the unwanted goods.

“’O mankind, this day thy consciousness, thy creation, is found wanting!  The law declares:  Make right all that is wrong! Correct your incorrect uses of the sacred fire! Appeal to God the Creator, God the Preserver, and God the Destroyer, and make your appeal loud and long as you ask for forgiveness before the throne of grace. The Lords of Karma are not pleased with mankind’s silence concerning their misdeeds and their misdoings. They would hear the word of the sincere supplicant. They would hear their prayers for the intercession of the Mother that she might give her lessons in the schoolrooms of earth. Cosmic councils and cosmic beings desire to release the dispensations of energy for the transmutation of accusation, argumentation, arrogance, and ego agitation; but they must have the imploring, the petition, the prayer on bended knee of the children of the sun.’

“Kuthumi, my son, the sands in the hourglass have not yet run out for the children of the light on Terra. While the sun is yet in the heavens and the planets revolve in their orbits, there is still time to correct in space all misuses of the sacred fire. Mankind have gotten out of alignment with reality. They know not the God who is conformity with the inner law of being. Kuthumi, I have seen their sincerity. My light pierces the long night of their separation from the One.

“Kuthumi, I am come. I send you, beloved son, to carry the teachings of the Mother to the children of the Father. I send you on a mission to expose the false teachings that the children might leave these teachings in the way. Let them drop them as the hot coals of Satan’s lure! Let them turn and face the Mother and receive instead the white cube of hallowed awareness of being foursquare. Being foursquare is the dimension of life in time and space that enables the soul to be translated into the dimensions of Spirit. Without the understanding of the four quadrants of life and the six sides of the cube, the children of God will not find the way back Home.

“I come with my sword. I place upon you, Kuthumi, the full battle array of the Divine Mother complete with armor and helmet and sword and the shield of the sun. I send you forth, Kuthumi, in my name and in my flame to pierce mortal error and the systems of false teachings that have evolved through the serpentine mind and the ungodly feelings of doubt, despair, and death.

“Together we shall expose the lie! And we shall let the sons and daughters of God on Terra use their God-ordained Christ consciousness to trace the lie to the Liar in his lair. We will define the deceptions that will expose the archdeceivers of mankind. We will release the glaring light that will reveal the culprits in the act of murdering the holy innocents and raping them of their awareness of the Virgin Mother.

“The Mother comes to thrust the sword of truth into all error. She comes to shatter the cups of crime. She comes to protect her flame in all of her bodies, in all of her souls. Let every crime imposed upon the physical, mental, emotional, and etheric bodies of mankind be seen for what it is! And then let the children of the one God rise up in righteous indignation to overthrow the unholy systems that have become the instruments of the lie. Let the systems be broken! Let the lies be broken! Let the philosophies be broken!

“Let the liars stand naked before the sun!  Let the children of God stand naked–free to be the wholeness of life, free to be the fulfillment of love, free to consecrate wisdom below as above. Let the nakedness of the fallen ones be their judgment and their opportunity to forsake the Liar and the lie, to repent, and to kneel before the throne of the Mother. And let the nakedness of the children of God also be for opportunity to enhance life with wholeness.”

With these words of the Mother and many more which I cannot speak or write, I took my assignment and I returned to the Retreat of the Brothers of the Golden Robe in Kashmir. I called a meeting of ascended and unascended devotees of Wisdom and Wisdom’s flame. I told them of my experiences in the central sun, of my pilgrimage to the altar of the Cosmic Virgin. I told them of her assignment given not only to me, but to all of the brothers and the sisters who serve in our retreat and in the retreats of the Brotherhood throughout the earth to make known to the children of God the errors of the wicked and their wickedness. This assignment calls for action, organization, and the amassing of the false teachings that they might be dissected, analyzed, and refuted by the Word of the Logos.

We will then present, as our offering on the altar of the Mother and her children in this year 1976, our exposé.

I sign off to the strains of “Pomp and Circumstance” resounding from the hills of Darjeeling. The forces of good will are on the march for Mother! And the golden-robed devotees of her wisdom have joined their ranks. Let us see what wisdom’s fires will do for free will, good will, in the age of Aquarius.

I AM

Kuthumi

Indomitable in the Light of Mother!

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“The Summit Lighthouse Sheds Its Radiance o’er All the World to Manifest as Pearls of Wisdom.”

1. See El Morya, Pearls of Wisdom, 5 January 1975, p. 1.

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