Book
25
A Journey to the Sun

Of
all of the journeys that Maria took to the etheric retreats,
Maria remembered one journey in particular that was most
glorious and extraordinary. Archangel Michael had come while
she had fallen asleep and told her he would take her with
the Archeia Holy Amethyst to the Temple of the Sun of Helios
and Vesta.
Holy
Amethyst approached Maria and Archangel Michael with her
sheer, sparkling violet and periwinkle wings. Her beautiful
gown was woven with platinum threads and amethyst flowers.

“I
come to you in the flame of the Royal Mother,” said
Holy Amethyst, “in a chariot of violet fire. Shall
you step in with me? For we shall ascend to the heights
of the sun, and our wings shall not melt. They have been
fashioned of burnished gold and tried in the very heart
fires of Helios and Vesta.”
“Yes,” said Maria. “I am ready,”
as she entered the chariot of violet fire.

Maria
and Archangel Michael and Holy Amethyst ascended over the
tree tops and clouds and effluvia of the air. She could
see the chariot rising higher and higher and entering the
deepest blue of stellar space.
She
was filled with the deepest understanding that God is everywhere,
as she observed the celestial hues and angelic choirs and
elementals who serve the outer reaches of space. She remembered
the decree of the Goddess of Purity. “Sharing God
and joyous prayer—beyond the Earth in outer space,
expand the power of cosmic grace. Our God is there and everywhere,
and where I AM, O thou art too, to increase awareness of
thy truth and show me in my I AM eye, the holy beauty of
the sky.”

Now,
as the chariot drew closer to Helios and Vesta, Maria was
surprised to see that there was not greater heat, but simply
greater light with coolness and the delight of approaching
God.
The
chariot entered the sun according to spirals that formed
cosmic highways for billions of lifewaves, angels and Elohim,
on a pathway of golden pink light.
Now,
the angels who had guided the chariot, brought them to a
place of rest. They disembarked and walked the pathway to
the inner temple and to the Great Throne Room.
Maria's
heart was leaping with the holy expectancy and joy of meeting
her Father-Mother God again. She could hear the anthem of
freedom that was playing on the trumpets of the mighty Seraphim
and Cherubim. Flowers of such great beauty that she had
never seen before were all around her, and crystal lights
shining in every direction.

Maria
was coming to the very heart of hearts, the very heart of
all beingness. She entered a golden stairway, and took her
sandals off from her feet, because she was on holy ground.
Then, she walked down a long corridor covered by a golden-pink
flame pulsing beneath her feet. She could see standing in
the center of the Sun, our beloved Father Mother God—twin
flames of pink and gold, standing arms outstretched.
“Welcome,
child of the light,” said Helios and Vesta. “Maria,
we are so happy you are here.” Maria approached the
arms of Helios and Vesta and received the kiss of Father-Mother
God placed upon her forehead.

“Thank
you for shining for us every day,” she said. Other
children were gathered too, who had come on other chariots.
They kneeled in utter adoration to receive the blessing
of the infinite One.
“Please remember us each day by giving this little
prayer when you see us,” said Helios and Vesta:
“O Mighty Presence of God I AM, in and behind the
Sun,
I welcome thy light which floods all the earth,
Into my life, into my mind, into my spirit, into my soul.
Radiate and blaze forth thy Light!
Break the bonds of darkness and superstition!
Charge me with the great clearness of Thy white fire radiance
I AM thy child and each day I shall become more of thy manifestation.”
Maria
then returned to the flaming violet flame chariot, and slowly
returned to her bed and to her outer waking consciousness.

And
what was anchored in Maria's heart that night for all eternity,
was the music of O Sole Mio, with the most simple and powerful
promise:
O
my Father, O my Mother, I AM coming home.
Gratitude
for the teachings of the ascended masters brought through
the Summit Lighthouse, the I AM Movement, the Bridge to
Freedom, the Theosophical Society and the Agni Yoga Foundation
that inspired this book, and in particular, the book The
Masters and Their Retreats, published by Summit University
Press, along with a previous version published by the Ascended
Master Teaching Foundation. All of the songs and decree
excerpts quoted in this book are published by the Summit
Lighthouse.