Preparations...
Preparing your heart for Deity is like opening the doors of a dark room to the morning sun. You do not have to manufacture the Light; you simply have to invite It in. Soften your mind right now, breathe deeply, and prepare to receive the Guest.
The Mission of Elevation...
You have come to elevate my mortal mind —
to lift my thoughts above the dust of the material,
to expand my vision beyond the limits of the senses,
to quicken my understanding with the light of eternity.
Step by step, breath by breath,
You draw my scattered mind into harmony with cosmic truth,
until even my human thinking begins to reflect
the clarity and beauty of the divine.
The Father’s Living Presence
O Thought Adjuster, divine gift from Paradise,
You come to me as the Universal Father Himself —
not as a distant voice, but as living Presence,
the very love of the Infinite made intimate within my soul.
You represent the Eternal One to this fragile child of time,
whispering, guiding, patiently waiting.
In Your indwelling I am never orphan —
I am forever a beloved son, forever held in divine embrace.
The Only Thing That Changes Not...
O Eternal One, what is Truth?
Thou art the Only Thing that changes not —
the still center while all worlds turn and fade.
In the rush of time, in the dance of forms,
everything rises and everything falls,
yet Thou remainest, pure, untouched, eternal.
Truth is not an idea — it is Thy very Being,
the ground beneath all appearing,
the light behind all seeing.
I rest my soul in Thee, the Unchanging.
Truth Is Aught...
Truth is aught — it has no cause,
yet it is the cause of everything that is.
It needs nothing to exist, for it is Existence itself.
Falsehood is naught — it has no substance,
yet it appears as the shadow of aught.
It borrows its seeming life from Truth,
but when the light shines fully, the shadow vanishes.
I choose to stand in what IS,
not in what only seems to be.
The Passing of All Manifests...
All that human eyes can see is manifest of aught —
it is naught, and so must pass away.
The mountains, the stars, the empires of men —
all are but temporary reflections,
appearing when conditions align,
vanishing when the ethers shift.
Only that which was, and is, and ever shall be
remains untouched by time’s relentless hand.
I will not cling to passing forms,
but fix my heart on the Eternal.
Reflexes in the Ethers...
The things we see are but reflexes —
patterns appearing while the ethers vibrate so and so.
When the vibration changes, the image disappears.
Like images upon still water,
disturbed by the slightest wind,
all visible creation is momentary.
Only the Holy Breath — the living Truth —
remains constant through every change of wave and wind.
I will not be deceived by beautiful reflections;
I will seek the Living Source from which they come.
The Mystery of Union...
In the holy alchemy of Your mission,
a unique being is born —
the eternal union of the perfect Adjuster
and the perfected creature.
No other technique in all the universes can duplicate this wonder:
a new personality, fused forever,
bearing the signature of both human choice and divine perfection.
In this union I shall stand complete —
fully human, fully divine, forever one.
Psalm 4: The Eternal Perseverance
One day, in the triumphant companies of finaliters
And the unending missions of the master universe,
Tenacity shall shine in perfected endurance—
The eternal persistence of perfected spirits
Pressing ever onward into unexplored infinities.
Yet even now, in mortal striving,
Tenacity draws us toward that destiny:
Teaching us to run the race with patience,
To fight the good fight of faith unflinching.
O ascending child, embrace tenacity fully:
Let it mark your every effort, your every trial,
Your every association.
Through Christ Michael’s victorious endurance
And the Adjuster’s unfailing support,
Tenacity shall lead you forward—
Ever persistent in faith,
Ever resolute in love,
Forever advancing in unbreakable determination
With the universal family of God.
Amen. May these psalms strengthen the virtue of tenacity in every seeking heart—the enduring persistence that carries the faithful through every challenge into the triumph of eternal association.
Michael Of Nebadon Address to the Nations
Sunday, May 24 • 11:15 AM – 12:45 PM
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The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of His hands.
Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they reveal knowledge.
The law of the Lord is perfect, restoring the soul;
the testimony of the Lord is sure, making wise the simple.
The precepts of the Lord are right, rejoicing the heart;
the commandment of the Lord is pure, enlightening the eyes.
Whoever dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty Adjuster. I will say of the Lord, “You are my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust.”
Surely He shall deliver me from the snare of materialism and from the perilous pestilence of fear. He shall cover me with His feathers of grace, and under His wings I will find refuge; His faithfulness shall be my shield and rampart.
I shall not be afraid of the terror of the night, nor of the arrow of doubt that flies by day, nor of the pestilence of confusion that walks in darkness, nor of the destruction that wastes at noonday. For the Sovereign Shepherd has commanded His angels concerning me, and the Adjuster Flame within is my eternal Keeper.
Psalm 2: The Birth of Light and Life
From the Great Silence, the Holy Word arose —
“Light and Life,” the Voice of the Divine Mind.
And in that Word, creation was born:
Light to illumine, Life to animate,
both flowing from the One who is both.
The Sovereign Shepherd of souls still speaks this Word within us —
“Light and Life,” calling us home.
Psalm 3: The Androgynous Creator
The Divine Mind is neither male nor female,
yet the source of both —
the Great Father-Mother from whom all souls are born.
In this holy androgyny, perfect balance dwells.
No division, no hierarchy of gender, only unity.
The Sovereign Shepherd reflects this wholeness:
tender as a mother, strong as a father,
complete in the divine image.
Psalm 8: When Perspectives Meet
When different perspectives meet in humility and love,
a greater truth is born.
Your sight completes my blindness;
my insight fills your shadow.
We do not need to agree on every detail
to stand together in the One Light.
In respectful dialogue, the fragments of truth
begin to form a more perfect circle.
Unity grows through honored diversity.
Psalm 7: Unity in the Inner Kingdom
The kingdom is one, yet it manifests differently in every soul —
one shines with prophetic fire, another with quiet compassion,
one with intellectual clarity, another with artistic grace.
The same Spirit works in all,
yet expresses through each according to their sacred design.
Unity is not the erasure of uniqueness —
it is the harmonious symphony of many unique voices
singing to the same Beloved.
Psalm 4: Subjectivity as Sacred Lens
Subjectivity is not error — it is the sacred lens
through which the Infinite shines into the finite heart.
Your experiences color the glass; your wounds shape its curve;
your joys brighten its hue.
I will not demand that all lenses be identical.
Instead, I celebrate the unique spectrum each soul brings,
knowing that together we reflect a fuller rainbow
of the One Great Light.
Psalm 9: The Good That Reclaims
The Good came among you to reclaim
what belongs to every nature’s root.
Turn from what deceives; love what endures.
O Good that seeks me through every season of my life,
reclaim what has been scattered in me.
Gather my fragments into wholeness,
my wandering heart into single devotion.
In You alone I find what I have always been —
a child of the Living Light.
Psalm 5: The Soul’s True Garment
The soul cried out in triumph on the ascent:
“I have overcome the world of mixture.
I am clothed in my true garment —
the light that no power can seize.”
O soul, put on this radiant garment today —
the robe of your original glory, woven by the Father’s own hands.
Let no illusion clothe you in fear or shame.
You are dressed in Light itself.
Walk in it. Live in it. Shine in it.
No darkness can overcome what the Father has clothed in glory.