RAY SIX [of seven techniques of integration]

The sixth ray devotee, is lost in his devotion 

Which can usually cause quite a commotion
He, the idealist, runs blindly after his Master
Causing his work and activities to end in disaster

Losing himself in the chaos of his uncontrolled aspirations

And the glamour of his own thoughts without foundations
He is all the time occupied with himself and his work
Lost in a world of his chosen ideal and visions murk

He must divorce himself from the thraldom of form

And go and stand quietly at the centre, to reform
Just as the third ray disciple has to learn to do
And there align himself with visions true

Breadth of all visions and a right sense of proportion

Of all forms of truth, dreams and reality without distortion
Will help him find God in every man     
Thuds earning the right to work with the Plan

This alignment will also produce a crisis at this station

For it will leave him destitute of incentive and motivation
And of appreciation by others and the purpose of life
A state where sensations and questions are rife

His fanatic, devotional driving of himself and others

His lack of understanding of the point of view of others
The idea of "my truth, my master, my idea, my way"
Leaves him and he has nothing to make him sway

Swept by futility, his world rocks under him 

While the light of the soul goes dim
Let him stand still at the centre, eyes on the soul
Until the light breaks in, illuminating the goal

He learns to express that inclusive love

Which is his major requirement for this shove
And to let go his narrow, one-pointed attitude
By welcoming all visions with gratitude

If they serve to lift and comfort his brothers

He welcomes all truths and revelations for others
He welcomes all dreams if they can act as incentives
To his fellow men and help them with their objectives

"My God, My God, why hast Thou forsaken Me."

No longer the cry to be