STANDING on a high mountain peak and looking far over the horizon, I see a Light. As it breaks through the mist I see it is a new Light. A birth is taking place; a new day is being born, as bright, glorious rays penetrate the gray morning mists. These powerful rays are breaking forth with joy and laughter, full of new life, singing a new song, bringing a new message.

Look! This Light is coming closer and closer to me, so that I feel its life! Listen, I am singing its song of praises, and my soul is filled with the joy of laughter! Praise and joy are mine!

The Light is now so close I cannot see other than its brightness. With the tenderness of the Holy Mother it is enclosing me round about, now penetrating and interpenetrating my entire being. It has caught me in its loving grasp, and it lifts and carries me on and on. I am being merged in its Light. Oh, I am becoming one with It. See! I am the Light! My Light has come! I know now WHO I am, and of WHAT I am a part!

MORE surely and with increasing speed We, the Light Bearers, are breaking through, bringing the dawn of the New Day.

As the Day breaks, brighter and stronger, with swift silver wings, we bring Hope, Love and Peace.

We are the full-bloomed Day, the Messengers, God’s Chosen Ones.

We now come to you, and you, and you. We are ushering in this Day (Age) for you.