One would expect all of these emphatic esoteric formations of the New Age to have adapted their teachings to the findings of modern science. One would expect not to talk about love and persistently show the heart or when referring to the origin of the qualities that a man carries as instincts not to place them at the lower part of the spine or in the abdomen. One would have expected to understand the role of brain cells and the individual brain fragments and to try to adapt their words to these truths. One would expect to read or study the achievements of modern psychology and to revise the great truths hidden in the texts of esotericism not by rejecting them but by placing them on the new foundations. One thing is for sure, the initiatory truths are timeless and the only changes are the conclusions the modern initiate must

Come on all, let’s incarnate! So what? Our soul -as written on the heroic chant- never dies! So lets do out best to accomplish its death! Just as you thought you had everything figured out, along comes a “brat” from Norway and turns everything upside down. Now the “brat” I am referring to is a barefoot little girl, Angelina Jordan (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nwFloCPXzCs) and if there is a case for a voice to rip the “astral spaces” and be heard by… Mr. Big up above, that voice will surely be a voice like hers. And if He happens to be a bit Jazzy he will definitely let her voice do so. But I called her a brat for another reason, because she resurfaces an idea that you had gone through and rejected, that of reincarnation. You think “no way children with such qualities can be born” and you go to sleep light

So, what you are suggesting is that down here, in our “linear reality”, we are all the same? We all share the same quest? Clever and stupid, beautiful and ugly, privileged and pariah, are we all fighting for the same end? What about our creator? Are we not created in the likeness of God and in His own image? I could say, “That’s what the potato machine said and looked at the toaster on the shelf at the workshop”. There is a children’s toy, Mr. Potato. In a small bag there are several plastic pieces, resembling parts of a face and there is a potato body with feet. The children use the potato to literally nail all those parts on it – the eyes, the nose, the ears and the mouth. As soon as they create their first potato-man, they begin to talk to him. And the cool thing is