Again I bring you encouragement. Yes, yes, yes, try to hear our call.
I do not speak to the merchants; I call you by name, your names are written on the stone, there is no way to remove them.
Await the signal.
In stillness, in silence, perceive the call.
Yes, yes, yes, I bring you the blue robe for the final battle.
Remain attentive; you are entangled with your pearls, which are grains of sand—what will you do with them?
Disciples, understand: await the signal without despair, without fear, just trust.
Children, action! You are in the midst of spiritual battle; thoughts directed towards good rise to the soul of your Master.
Do not forget: the soul of your Master is your souls, remain in them.
Let the stones speak the truth, but to hear them, you need to have ears to hear;
Most have blinders on and cannot see or hear the voice of their Master, poor souls…
The Master is always at the door, but do not forget the open door.
Others will come, but they will not have time to repent, and then it will be too late.
As the flower responds to the call of the sun, in my name, cross life with courage and you will gain Eternity.
Come, do not be discouraged now; the wailing of today will be the guerdon of the hereafter.
Courage! Yes, yes, yes, the hand of night holds the pearl; the darkness is not impenetrable to the eagle's eye, it guards the treasure and, at the right time, your treasure will reveal itself to you.
Hear my call. I am your Master in action, El Morya Khan; I promise to be with you. Until soon!
Again I bring you encouragement. Yes, yes, yes, try to hear our call.
I do not speak to the merchants; I call you by name, your names are written on the stone, there is no way to remove them.
Await the signal.
In stillness, in silence, perceive the call.
Yes, yes, yes, I bring you the blue robe for the final battle.
Remain attentive; you are entangled with your pearls, which are grains of sand—what will you do with them?
Disciples, understand: await the signal without despair, without fear, just trust.
Children, action! You are in the midst of spiritual battle; thoughts directed towards good rise to the soul of your Master.
Do not forget: the soul of your Master is your souls, remain in them.
Let the stones speak the truth, but to hear them, you need to have ears to hear;
Most have blinders on and cannot see or hear the voice of their Master, poor souls…
The Master is always at the door, but do not forget the open door.
Others will come, but they will not have time to repent, and then it will be too late.
As the flower responds to the call of the sun, in my name, cross life with courage and you will gain Eternity.
Come, do not be discouraged now; the wailing of today will be the guerdon of the hereafter.
Courage! Yes, yes, yes, the hand of night holds the pearl; the darkness is not impenetrable to the eagle's eye, it guards the treasure and, at the right time, your treasure will reveal itself to you.
Hear my call. I am your Master in action, El Morya Khan; I promise to be with you. Until soon!