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Once upon a time in earth’s history, mankind’s consciousness had sunk so low that no one honored the Flame of Life or acknowledged the divinity within. It was so dark that the elemental builders of form, the Elohim, had decided that earth would be no more. But before that awful moment could unfold, a noble being stepped forward, volunteered to leave his home and offered to hold the balance for mankind until they could once more reach and hold the flame themselves. He was Sanat Kumara. And with him, to this dark and lonely outpost, came 144,000 kindred souls. And thanks to their heroic effo
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