while man slumbereth on his bed -- He openeth the ears in the night time -- Remember to magnify his work, that men may behold it afar off."

The more we look to Ain Soph the Great Countenance of the Absolute, the Origin of knowing, the more we know of the influence of the close-swinging miracle- working world in its finished beneficence:

"Listen, 0 isles, unto me; and hearken ye people, from far" -- "I will show thee great and mighty things, which thou knowest not."

Solomon got him to the myrrh mountains of wisdom for the mystical daybreak, and to the hills of frankincense for the streams of healing hailing from above the sunrise. Beyond the margins of the mind supernal Wisdom waits. Over the Dayspring of a glory from above, the heavens' mysterious healings are distilling for those who obey the mandate -- "Lift up your eyes -- Look unto Me -- I am the Lord that healeth thee."

The greatest doctrine announced by the voice of inspiration, is that a Mighty One onlooketh us, wooing ever as, "What wilt thou?" -- "Ask what ye will" -- "Is anything too hard for Me?" Who of us, uplooking, answers face to face as a man talketh with his brother? Who of us holds high converse with the Ruler in the heavens, who saith, "To him that ordereth his conversation aright will I show salvation?"

In ancient mythology the sixth god was Cronus, god of the harvest, with two faces, one glowing white and one gloaming dark, according as he set himself to harvest from the heights above or from the depths below. When the giants got six-toed from earth bound attentions they were destroyed. When the Man of Galilee touched the six-stepped throne place by daily converse with what