ab:initnote.txt                                                 13jan90



       O Thou who hast declared intent to become one of us, hear then that
       which thou must know to do: Single is the race, single of men and of
       Gods, from a single source we both draw breath, but a difference  of
       power in everything keeps us apart, for we are as nothing but the
       Gods stay forever. Yet we can, in greatness of minds, be like the
       Gods. Though we know not to what goal by day or in the night, Fate
       has  written that we shall run beyond all seas, and earth's last
       boundaries.  Beyond the Spring of night and the Heaven's vast
       expanse there lies  a majesty which is the domain of the Gods. Those
       who would pass through the Gates of Night and Day to that sweet
       place, which is between the  world of men and the domains of the
       Lords of the Outer Spaces, know  that unless there is truth in thy
       heart, thy every effort is doomed to  failure. HEAR THEN THE LAW:
       That thou lovest all things in nature. That thou walkest humbly in
       the ways of men and the ways of the Gods. Also it is the law that
       contentment thou shalt learn, through  suffering, and from long
       years, and from nobility of mind and of  purpose. FOR THE WISE NEVER
       GROW OLD. Their minds are nourished by living in the daylight of the
       Gods and if among the vulgar some  discoveries should arise
       concerning some maxims of thy belief in the  Gods so do thou, for
       the most part, keep silent. For there is a great  risk of those who
       straightaway vomit up that which they hast not  digested. And when
       someone shall say to thee, thou knowest naught and it bites thee
       naught, then knowest thou that thou hast begun the  work. And as
       sheep do not bring their food to the shepherd to show how  much they
       have eaten but digesting inwardly their provender do bear  outwardly
       wool and milk, even so, do not display the maxims to the vulgar, but
       rather the works that flow when they are digested.

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-This is part of Lady Sheba's First Degree Initiation Ritual, where it is
given as a speech made to the Candidiate by the High Priestess