“My mere efforts must count as nothing,” I said; “but if Love can help me, I will love and long for God’s World until I die!”

My guardian Angel pointed to those rays of light I had before noticed, that slanted downwards towards Earth in the form of a Cross.

“That is the path by which thou must travel.  Mark it well!  All pilgrims from the Sorrowful Star must journey by that road.  Woe to them that turn aside to roam mid spheres they know not of, to lose themselves in seas of light wherein they cannot steer!  Remember my warning!  And now, Spirit who art commended to my watchful care, thy brief liberty is ended.  Thou hast been lifted up to the outer edge of the Electric Circle, further we dare not take thee.  Hast thou aught else to ask before the veil of mortality again enshrouds thee?”

I answered not, but within myself I formed a wild desire.  The Electric Ring flashed fiercely on my uplifted eyes, but I kept them fixed hopefully and lovingly on its intensely deep brilliancy.

“If Love and Faith can avail me,” I murmured, “I shall see what I have sought.”

I was not disappointed.  The fiery waves of light parted on either side of the spot where I with my companions rested; and a Figure,—­ majestic, unutterably grand and beautiful,—­approached me.  At the same moment a number of other faces and forms shone hoveringly out of the Ring; one I noticed like an exquisitely lovely woman, with floating hair and clear, earnest, unfathomable eyes.  Azul and the Angel sank reverently down and drooped their radiant heads like flowers in hot sunshine.  I alone, daringly, yet with inexpressible affection welling up within me, watched with unshrinking gaze the swift advance of that supreme Figure, upon whose broad brows rested the faint semblance of a Crown of Thorns.  A voice penetratingly sweet addressed me: 

“Mortal from the Star I saved from ruin, because thou hast desired Me, I come!  Even as thy former unbelief, shall be now thy faith.  Because thou lovest Me, I am with thee.  For do I not know thee better than the Angels can?  Have I not dwelt in thy clay, suffered thy sorrows, wept thy tears, died thy deaths?  One with My Father, and yet one with thee, I demand thy love, and so through Me shalt thou attain immortal life!”

I felt a touch upon me like a scorching flame—­a thrill rushed through my being—­and then I knew that I was sinking down, down, further and further away.  I saw that wondrous Figure standing serene and smiling between the retiring waves of electric radiance.  I saw the great inner sphere revolve, and glitter as it rolled, like an enormous diamond encircled with gold and sapphire, and then all suddenly the air grew dim and cloudy, and the sensation of falling became more and more rapid.  Azul was beside me still, and I also perceived the outline of my guardian Angel’s form, though that was growing indistinct.  I now recalled the request of Heliobas, and spoke: