The Cosmos is filled with and consisting of an immense torrent of living light (Jyoti), the whole moving, moving onward, without relativity, a restless onward sleep of a vast sea of light. At first we feel nothing but the bliss of it, and see nothing but the intensity of the light; but gradually we begin to realise that even in this dazzling brightness there are brighter spots (nuclei, as it were) through which the light obtains a new quality that enables it to become perceptible on lower planes, whose inhabitants without this aid would be altogether beneath the possibility of sensing its effulgence.
Light the beginning; Light the path; Light the future; God said “Let there be Light”. God is light; Light is God; Man is Light; all is Light- this Light is manifestation in man-light, in rock-light, in tree-light, in creature light. All is light- Light is bliss.
From the highest spehere for the progress of humanity Masters shed down light and life on all the world, that may be taken up and assimilated, as freely as the sunshine, by all who are receptive enough to take it in. Masters pour spiritual energy.