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THE FIRST ENCOUNTER THAT GUY BALLARD HAD WITH MASTER SAINT GERMAIN

 
 

 
Guy Ballard recounted this encounter in his first book “Mysteries Unveiled”:
 
« Mount Shasta stood out boldly against the western sky, surrounded at its base by a growth of pine and fir trees that made it look like a jewel of diamond shining whiteness held in a filigree setting of green. Its snow covered peaks glistened and changed color from moment to moment, as the shadows lengthened in the sun's descent toward the horizon.
 
Rumor said there was a group of men, Divine men in Fact, called the Brotherhood of Mount Shasta, who formed a branch of the Great White Lodge, and that this Focus from very ancient times had continued unbroken down to the present day.
 
I had been sent on government business to a little town situated at the foot of the mountain, and while thus engaged occupied my leisure time trying to unravel this rumor concerning The Brotherhood. I knew, through travels in the Far East, that most rumors, myths, and legends have, somewhere as their origin, a deep underlying Truth that usually remains unrecognized by all but those who are Real students of life.
 
I fell in love with Shasta and each morning, almost involuntarily, saluted the Spirit of the Mountain and the Members of the Order. I sensed something very unusual about the entire locality and, in the light of the experiences that followed, I do not wonder that some of them cast their shadows before.
 
Long hikes on the trail had become my habit, whenever I wanted to think things out alone or make decisions of serious import. Here, on this great giant of nature, I found recreation, inspiration, and peace that soothed my soul and invigorated mind and body.
 
I had planned such a hike for pleasure as I thought, to spend some time deep in the heart of the mountain, when the following experience entered my life to change if so completely that I could almost believe I was on another planet — but for my return to the usual routine in which I had been engaged for months.
 
The morning in question, I started out at daybreak deciding to follow where fancy led, and in a vague sort of way, asked God to direct my path. By noon, I had climbed high up on the side of the mountain where the view to the south was beautiful as a dream.
 
As the day advanced, it grew very warm and I stopped frequently to rest and enjoy to the full the remarkable stretch of country around the McCloud River, Valley, and town. It came time for lunch, and I sought a mountain spring for clear, cold water. Cup in hand, I bent down to fill it as an electrical current passed through my body from head to foot.
 
I looked around, and directly behind me stood a young man who, at first glance, seemed to be someone on a hike like myself. I looked more closely, and realized immediately that he was no ordinary person. As this thought passed through my mind, he smiled and addressed me saying:
 
-        "My Brother, if you will hand me your cup, I will give you a much more refreshing drink than spring water."
 
I obeyed, and instantly the cup was filled with a creamy liquid. Handing it back to me, he said:
 
-        "Drink it."
 
I did so and must have looked my astonishment for, while the taste was delicious, the electrical vivifying effect in my mind and body made me gasp with surprise. I did not see him put anything into the cup, and I wondered what was happening.
 
-        "That which you drank," he explained, "comes directly from the Universal Supply, pure and vivifying as Life Itself, in fact it is Life —Omnipresent Life— for it exists everywhere about us. It is subject to our conscious control and direction, willingly obedient, when we Love enough, because all the Universe obeys the behest of Love.
 
Whatsoever I desire manifests itself, when I command in Love. I held out the cup, and that which I desired for you appeared.
 
See! I have but to hold out my hand and, if I wish to use gold — gold is here."
 
Instantly, there lay in his palm a disc about the size of a ten dollar gold piece.
 
(Cid's observation: then this person gave a very long speech that I omitted so as not to overwhelm you with so much text.)
 
 
As his discourse ended, I began to realice —that he must be one of the Ascended Masters— for he had not only given me proof of his Dominion over the elements by precipitation —but had instructed and explained— as he did it. I sat wondering how it was — that he knew me.
 
-        "My Son," he said, answering my thought at once, "I have known you for æons. In raising your thought —by your own conscious effort— it made my coming to you possible at this time. While I have always been in touch with you, when we were both in our finer bodies —your conscious effort of reaching out to some one of the Ascended Masters— opened the way for me to come to you in a much more tangible way —that is— tangible to your physical senses.
 
(Cid's observation: then Saint-Germain gave another very long speech that I omit so as not to saturate you with so much text, and then Saint-Germain said goodbye to Guy Ballard.
 
And at once I transcribe how the second meeting was.)
 
 
 
The next few days, I spent writing this record of my experiences. Then one morning on awakening I found a golden card lying on the table near my couch. It looked like a piece of metallic gold and on it in beautiful shaded script of a lovely violet color—was just one short sentence:
 
"Be at our trysting place on the mountain at seven in the morning," signed, "Saint Germain."
 
I put this card away carefully, and could scarcely wait the intervening time — so great was my expectancy. Early the next morning, while preparing a lunch, there came a distinct impulse — not to take anything with me. I obeyed, and decided —to trust— that my needs would be supplied directly from the Universal.
 
Light of heart, I was soon on my way, determined not to miss any opportunity to ask questions — if permitted. As I approached the appointed place —my body became lighter and lighter—until by the time I was within a quarter of a mile — my feet scarcely touched the ground. There was no one in sight, so I sat down on a log to wait for Saint Germain —feeling no fatigue whatsoever— although my hike had been about ten miles.
 
As I contemplated the wonderful privilege and blessing that had come to me, I heard a twig crack and looked around expecting to see him. Imagine my surprise, when not fifty feet away, I saw a panther —slowly approaching. My hair must have stood on end. I wanted to run— to scream —anything— so frantic was the feeling of fear within me. It would have been useless to move for one spring from the panther would have been fatal to me.
 
My brain whirled so great was my fear —but one idea came through clearly— and held my attention steady. I realized —that I had the Mighty "Presence of God" right within me and— that this "Presence" was all Love. This beautiful animal was a part of God's Life also, and I made myself —look at it— directly in the eyes. Then came the thought that —one part of God could not harm another part— and I was conscious of this fact only.
 
A feeling of Love swept over me, and went out —like a Ray of Light— directly to the panther — and with it went my fear. The stealthy tread ceased —and I moved slowly toward it— feeling that God's Love filled us both.
 
The vicious glare in the eyes softened —the animal straightened up— and came slowly to me, rubbing its shoulder against my leg. I reached down and stroked the soft head. It looked up into my eyes for a moment and then, laid down and rolled over like a playful kitten. The fur was a beautiful, dark, reddish brown, the body long, supple and of great strength. I continued to play with it and when I suddenly looked up, Saint Germain stood beside me.
 
-        "My Son," he said, "I saw the great strength within you or —I would not have permitted so great a test. You have conquered— fear. My congratulations! Had you not conquered the outer self, I would not have allowed the panther to harm you—but our association would have ceased—for a time.
 
I did not have anything to do with the panther being there. It was part —of the Inner operation — of the Great Law— as you will see before the association with your new found friend ceases. Now, that you have passed the test of courage, it is possible for me to give —much greater— assistance. Each day you will become stronger, happier, and express much, greater freedom."
 
He held out his hand, and in a moment there appeared four little cakes of a beautiful golden brown — each about two inches square. He offered these and I ate them at his direction. They were most delicious. Immediately — I felt a quickening, tingling sensation through my entire body — a new sense of health and clearness of mind. Saint Germain seated himself beside me and my instruction began»
(Chapter 1)
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
OBSERVATION
 
On the blog I have shown you that the Ascended Master Saint-Germain does not exist and that Guy Ballard was an immense charlatan, so this story was simply another of the numerous lies that this trickster invented.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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