Of all the members in your particular group, you are perhaps the freest from any serious glamor and the one which (almost necessarily and protectively) controls you is the glamor of physical disability. This physical difficulty initiates in you a profound feeling of futility and a constantly wearing realization of incomplete service. This is most definitely a glamor. The power of an unimpeded channel in the hands of the Hierarchy is far greater than you know and, though for you there can be no activity in the front rank of the battle, I would remind you that the Hierarchy itself stands behind the scene of world affairs and works ever through others; it stands between those who are bearing the burden of the direct contact and the immediate work in the warfare now raging between the Forces of Light and the Forces of Materialism.

Will you so stand, my brother? Will you cease from the constant urging desire to be of greater outer usefulness? The Law of Acceptance is a divine law and releases from glamor, freeing the soul for the reality of service. I stand by you at all times. [441]