S 3525 3747 3 319 >py 1 Author of UGHTS OF TAMINf; MAN ABKNKSS INTO LtfiHT ^ItS HAS COMB Tfijt the sireatfth of Ihe material ori which rt'sts your house; for when it f»Hs all your h ou« eho Id i» en- ilangrere^. Foundeil (in file Gibraltar r«nl- of truth, tear Mini; from the orlgrinal «o|irce, tr d u c a t i o n Ranhing: white light" on the mental hade- darkness and earthl: h«lla. Whatever is at war wi4h natural law, a creed that Av«uld dim the ligrht of truth i» a ff6rm. b r e e d i n e evil de- formity and deattt,. Lecture subject. Th«- World Phenomena The Two hundred, orte hundred and fifty thousand year world periuda of changes in the length of days snd pig-hts and how l-hc world wa* made. Vty «dvc;iitures and fsperiences in occult philosophy, lead in;; Mtii u n f a < h o'ni e (I lepth pas«iri£ the Vfosaic aurvey n dt>>- :anee of a few mil- lion miles. VOICK CHANSMISSIOK and phenomena ttmt was or hidden bv the my«- io gods. Mars and he inhabitantji. I'he people of your ity who ar« de«iroiiii if ehtertainingr « tnati f my' temperament till find in m» a trillinK Bervant. 'oem8, titled : What'* [eyond the Border Jne? Across the tranger seii. Pub- :8hed There and on tar*. Wilt bi $ub- xitted to • r«pilt*b]e ubHtiher on eondi- bns of guaranteed !crecT. A STRANGER LAND A Phenomena That Called The Gods TEN CENTS COPYHIGHTED av ROBERT MORRIS ^; 1 i Ov^v^^x^io The Lost Sheep of Israel. Be ye advised vJ lliat twenty }'ears of my Hfe have been studiously devoted to prayerful theological devotion based on the Genesis gibraltar rock. In my prognosti- cation of this city I am astonished to learn that less than one-third of its populace have conse- crated themselves to the law as handed down from remote antiquity. This world is making its last revolution. Time is near at hand. During my stay I respectfully request that the city machinery be shut dow'n. Close the door to your business at six and make ready. The sub.jects on which I shall speak are as old as the hills — vou have patiently sacrificed and snoozed under the fire of a thousand dull hatchets hacking on the one block. But dear friends you have not vet heard the correct interpretation of the text. Will you hear me ? At the time I was grinding my hatchet think- ing to hack thru the third veneering, some evil ihing spoke to me in this indiscreet tongue. The innocents of a thousand a'^'cs have brushed on that mossy crtimbling skeleton frame and they have not so much as brushed the dust from its mar- tyrdom misty obscurity. Pardon this abrupt curve at the brink in this, ni}^ lifes highway. For ladies and gentlemen, T dare not again trespass on your child's tender in- nocence. When T stand before you, it wall be my ])leasure to tell the adult age of phenomena here- tofore unknown to the world. There are other worlds than ours, and there are universes farther awav than the great nebula, bevond the fartherest star, visible thru the forty-inch diameter tele- scope. And there are territory nearer home and beyond the ocean and seas not yet known to this, our world. There are tongues that can not be interpreted by our language scholars. It was our purpose to each day flash a spark, until the world is illuminated with a great light. This day phenomena delves into the mighty deep and it soars to dizzy heights ; it passes out of a tiny ball of clay into other inhabited worlds ; it surveys a universe and it sails out of this into other universes to learn that there are universes farther away than the hundredth invisible grand system. Spiritual Science transmits speech — the natural voice — as it is spoken in the earth zones. It alone proves The Soul Psychology. It proves that death is the beginning of life eternal. It has torn away the misty vail of entanglement, and called back old-time characters who w^ere oblig'ed to hide in the wilderness of mystery. Spiritual Science has called the 2;ods, to speak to the world who are at this writing telling" their own true slor}\ Ladies and gentlemen, this is the foundation on which we have anchored and we have no fear for the billows that might dash a sleety g-ale against the gibraltar rock of truth. This is the subject from which we shall speak; when you are ready call by phone. The tender youth and children can not be admitted. Awaitino" the i)ul)lic pleasure, I am xours for .'I better world. Robert Morris. •'•; : MAY -5 1913 (g,ci.A52644b A STRANGER LAND. ROBERT MORRIS. Some few thousand years ago The wise endowed with gall^ Mapped the route where men could go In territory densely small. The world phenomena universe The date that it was made, How Genesis God made the earth When the cornerstone was laid. For lesser lights they made the stars. The moon for a greater light ; Knew not of Venus or Planet Mars, Some thought the theory right. Then science told of worlds and sun A system in solar grand, Of making worlds just hegun — And of evolution's timelv hand. Then astronomy at an other time With telescope and measure scale, The earth surveyed and staked the line And offered the old ball for sale. What lies beyond the circle, friend — That's what was a worrying me, The stake was set out near the end, But what lies beyond our sea? Beyond death zones are mines of gold; Where some folk of God doth live — In that summer Isle of life untold. What man of God can truly give — As one of God who flashed the news — And a hundred so near like he — May men like you for a pilot choose And oarsmen more chaps like me. Come now — for a romance in tip — If you feel the need of change. Lay in supply for a pleasure trip; For passage she will arrange. Don't stand around and chew your nail. Load in this hercules canoe, For time is 'bout due for her to sail, There are seats for acrobat crew. You lads to oars, do your hard best To keep this boat in line — With that star in the far west. The ^i'uiding ship of time. That faithful star shall be our o-uide, And your weird and wizard mate Will weep and laugh by your side. And prove your God or fate. We sail black gulfs and pass death Isle, Keep cupid's love cup ftill ; Lovers' song and her cupid smile \A^ill help our boat to pull. Where vapor falls fowl and green, Where poison gasses rise; Is where we shift to submarine, \Miere men and beastlv dies. Pass death zones of heat and cold, Where freezes blood with chill; To find an Isle of flowers and gold And bleed our hearts with thrill. Courage my man, it don't seem far — Why chatter your teeth with fear? Lean on your guide your hope and star, The phantom ship is near. Dancing skeletons doth follow you, A delusion in your mind; Guarding angels; shall guide us thru — Heed not your phantom blind. The horizon just over the way Are streaked with azure blue — A black sky is fading to a gray, A token of good for you. Thank God, our night is past — The day breaks warm and clear ; The goal, the goal, the goal at last — No dreadful nights and fear. Hold Captain, behold a light That flashed from a distant shore; I fear there's a city near in sight, My guide, my love, I you adore. The guide, the light, the living dead — Who signaled and mapped the way; Send forth the guide on ahead. While we brave oarsmen pray. Mv love will take a message back, To call our country to arms; Our fleet will follow in our track. To Berlin; and raise alarm. Make haste my guide the news to tell, Call men with gas and gun; We'll dispatch this heathen all to hell ; Trespassers on our earth and sun. We'll show they are not the chosen race Less God would have told us so; To lose this land, would count disgrace: Whv stand here, my guide? Go, Go! This was my home, my earthly sphere — For they no man-christ shah bleed. Here lives my father and mother dear. They know not your scarlet creed. You beastly, cowardly, shivering- fool, You can not retrace your track. Dare you impose your myth and rule, Or open that missionary pack. llie ])ilot v\as wise to yoiu" game. We knew your shameful song: ^ ou ass of a monkey, im])ostor lame — \V)ur heart and creeds are wrong-. Wireless telegraphy is most damn crude, Compared with the telepathy voice — So are your manners tow^ard us rude : We shall grant to you three choice. Take this red canoe and hit the wave. And cast your lothario with me Less }/ou might slumber in a deep sea grave. Or open vour blind eves to see. iimsM LIBRARY OF CONGRESS W; .fu 015 909 651 8