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We came to the Mountain of Light. So bright were the gigantic
streams of light pouring out of its top, like a volcano crater, that I
could hardly look. at it. These lights were so enormous pouring into
the worlds of this universe that words cannot describe them. They
were varied colors, roaring through the ethers in unnamed sounds.
This was the powerhouse of the physical and astral worlds. It
reminded me of the Cave of Eternal Flame in Rider Haggard's book,
"She." What was shown to me is beyond the scope of a verbal
description; I would not ever attempt it. This is the center of
creation for the subtle and physical worlds.
