tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41523732476374395232024-02-08T01:39:27.630+00:00silent paradoxTo Know To Will To Dare and To Be Silent The Original WizardParadox The Magus 9°= 2□ XI° έπαινος μεγάλος θεός Πάν! Praise Great God Pan & ErisMormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.comBlogger165125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-5809023844076112672020-01-01T19:36:00.001+00:002020-01-01T19:38:29.280+00:00Wyrd<p class="p1" style="margin: 0px 0px 3px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s1" style="font-weight: bold;">Wyrd</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">This is going to be a meander, as story a weave, and throughout it I want you to relax into the gentle bards boudoir- relax out and mellow to whatever the vibe is that pleases you. </span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Safe spaces are important and this space fills a circumference throughout the multiverses ~</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">I am going to take you on a journey - it is not quite now. But Magick as you will learn is woven between things always - a give a take - always a cause and an effect. </span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Consider this a Window in to an other world that is very similar to yours but is inhabited by other begins and cultures -</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Consider this a land if you will on a world in a parallel dimension that mixes and weaves by degrees with the world you call accepted reality.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">I have been in the deep, a return to the abysmal void and depths of human experiences- crossed and hung upon the dark cube ruled by Saturn.. born out of three elements and finalized in a fourth, extended into a fifth via apparent chaos... etc</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">I have developed techniques that I can express and you can amend to your own personal paradigms or copy for a similar Gateway- your distance may vary and you are only limited by a few things.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">One is your fullest potential. That is shown on your natal chart. Most of us are unique, and in that </span><span class="s3">➰</span><span class="s2"> is further potential by way of magic. </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">In effect I am whispering as gently as I can a narrative - that works for me.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Discipline is a thing. It comes in various forms and again it’s up to you to put the work in.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Every day - meditation - centre - ground - expand - weave -</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">How? ...</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">The Transits - that is the current positions of the planets - This is a second wand - The Other is The Natal-</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Things to take note of- </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">I am expressing this particular paradigm - by way of the Ari Tree. At the same time internally I am shifting my energy’s to reflect a weave in sidereal time to mirror <span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>the heavens in the body of a man—— but the mind is not in the body-</span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">So internally I am using a different program to what I am sharing with you because it is easier for you to learn on the Ari- before considering a division that remains syncretic to The Gra Tree.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Anyways... Discipline- Greet the Sunrise - know where the 7 governors are relative in space time to your position on Malkuth-</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Consider this- I have many hats- the regular brim is the ecliptic- the belt of the zodiac and the Milky Way Etc Etc - From this perspective I can weave and feel the Telluric currents her on Earth - this is the Cosmos and ethereal Orgone of the Alchemists for one... and basically by degrees of numerous time slips through the astrological ages has been a good or a bad thing.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">As in order to chaos - or Anerism opposed to Erism. This is no joke, I can provide the scientific evidence to support my Magick- I weave - and live in my personal and somewhat shared working operations reality tunnel- </span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">In effect to much of a shift will lead to an imbalance here on Earth which will cause extremes against the natural desire of nature. Nature has in the past and will do again reset and find the balance.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Discipline- every day consult your transits see the interplay - how these planets by angles of concept effect your given potential, now all you need is awareness and imagination to begin your weave-</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">The bell chimes - the sun rises - coffee noir- pipe.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Revelations - so it has been very busy fly myself in terms of shifting my awareness and experiences- this is the dark of winter - this is not the time for Alchemy and Growing- but still ~</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Am I not also a lord of the Chthonic realms - the shadows and places on the underworld- old gods and shades... I will be silent on that. </span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Horizon- middle earth - where we live but here for myself it is on the edge - the edge of the wallZ a Perimeter, well several actually due to the Nodes and Nexus.. and several portals of potential. But I am only a man.. there is only so much I can express in a moment of Clarity.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">The edge of a wave, a time wave a moment in time. When you make safe - circle the moments in time - now you are on the edge of a potential working in space time.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">I DO- <span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>such was the 2012 conjunction some were doing a little. Many were doing more by way of bio neural circuitry by passes. And that’s ok- I was trying to earn my trip. Lost Johnny for sure- I wanted to Break into Heaven - just because -</span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">The conjunction via the black hole in the galactic centre puffed out spores like a cosmic psilocybin - Yods and Yoni of energy particles containing valuable information via - silence </span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Now we approach the results- the energy now on that tree has come from the Abyss- where the babes sleep- the ether and quicksilver flow down the tree like shalom in harmony- the fibres dill with silver lights - twinkle ingest crystalline matrix of LVX information.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">You are the Tree - the four find the spirit of five in the crown of man- a cranial crossbar between - Binah and Chockmah -</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Revelations - I have had a few - not all perfect not all woven - but now I weave - why? </span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">I know my potential- I know my imagination is limitless light in extension- I know illumination should be free.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">The Eld are Speaking - The Old Gods are still the 7 after a fashion by way of another paradigm-</span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">To film the gaps - to bridge the gaps - to shift your awareness - simple tricks can be employed - I use apparent paradox and then conceptually sense and feel the energies - I bring them together by way of alchemy and yoga - I weave the potential of the Magickal weather as best as I can. <span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>The Eld are Old- older that the world, older than man, older than elf and Fey and gods and angels - The Eld are the bodies that provided the rays to Earth as our Sol systems (Sirius) cooled.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">The prophecies are all synced and melding as one- no matter where I turn to look the message is the same. <span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>This is the end... the end of The Kali Yuga - there are things I do not know. I can prophet, divine, doom say, cast my lots and weave my Magick- I can even share some of those perfected moments with others - I do not know everything- but this age is ending.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Whatever way I see it the message across all the oracles I profess say the same.</span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">So it is to the Elder Futhark that I also turn to assist in hearing a letter which is a wyrd.. a wyrd that connects the weave of heaven, earth, sea and underworld.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">The day is this day 1/1/2020 - The Tree B - Berkina - Birch - Birth - </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">There is a book called 777 - it contains some tables of correspondence- it will not contain all of these- I represent my weave my tradition - I am a Harlequin- The Fool Thrice - Woven- I dance the balance of the universe - I move and sway in the branches of the Great Trees/ I am between everything this I Balance within everything </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">My heart bleed green into blue - </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">I walk upon the subconscious sea crest </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">The Bastard Seed of Inception- </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">An alien spore a shoot on the tree - I own this! I am everything you meet on the journey!</span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">From this undertaking to make the 7 back into the 1 - I can assist in the dream wave that now on its fulcrum and cusp.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Soon by way of the prophecies I wrote and the subjects I poorly addressed in the past - the thread is now more a chain that is wrapped into the very bells and scabbard of Orion.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">I am the tip of my fiery spear, I am the point of the Arrow shot by Sagitta - that was in a veil behind a veil that has now come down by natural lead to pierce the hear of the waters. Sidereal The Sun is still in Sagittarius- indeed it entered there - on the 16th of December and the end of The Serpent Holder - 1st Decan Yule.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">B - Birch - The Empress- I shall not bore you- she is Venus as a fertile glow upon the moon in her fullness. Cranial Cross Bar - a fertile imagination and third eye.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Second letter of the Elder Futhark.. whilst in Ogham script it’s Beith- the first in the series called Beith Luis Nion - under the Gaelic? Tuatha? Formorian? <span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>Language of The Trees. A T is the symbol - Gnomes are again introduced here as in the giving birth to a Magickal Creature - </span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">There is a heavier feel on the crossbar Chockmah / Binah - numbered 14 - another deeper flow of energy from the Supernal Triads themselves - as an Angel it evokes - AzraEl on the Same path in his capacity to kill off the old whilst on looking into the Book of Records his quill sharp as a Scythe to stir up the dead to return - the souls incarnated over the past 100 years have lived into very ingenious times. <span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>From Uranus were the stars born and in Binah in her dark shroud are they made glorious-</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">You walk every day with death - not in the shadow for I know my doom and my Geas.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Another oracle - from The Silver Elves- again where we look to The Trees for their messages - and feel the wisdom of Elven Druids..</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Another paradigm with value to explore as a means to shift my reality so bridge the gap between energies that connect to the telluric waves that I can surf in space time to find perfected moments of mastery and return these to the current - for the explanation of how my magic flows -</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Purification Healing - Gnome - in Arvyndase Pihyr </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Arvyndase Wizard - Noman-</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">A new start and a new wave - </span></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">This time I will succeed and draw to me all I need.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">And finally the card that was a play was from The Forty Servants - The Gatekeeper - with Key and access you the worlds and locked doors in time space - access via - a Smokey Quartz - Landscape and a pinch of Octarine -</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">So many old things are coming together - new things and a collective psychological and spiritual evolution is about to wash into the Garden/ Mutual Waves of Probability have been narrowed and there is an immanence in this apocalypse-</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; min-height: 16.7px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2"></span><br></p><p class="p3" style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span class="s2">Soon... but it’s an awareness and a beginning and Aquarian - telepathic clarity of waves between you as operators - you will just wake up and start to operate and practice and weave a new reality... this is really Magick.</span></p><p class="p2" style="margin: 0px; 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height: auto;"><br><br><br></p> Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-23609590631016295992017-10-30T13:32:00.001+00:002017-10-30T13:32:10.042+00:00The Kilmory Stone<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">A personal story -</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">At the age of 11 my mothers health deteriorated to the point that she could no longer function in society, My half brother and sister who were younger than I were placed in foster care. I was heading in the same direction. </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">Whatever or whether it was a mixed blessing my paternal father took me in with his new family. We moved to another small village called Kirkcolm in The Rhinns Of Galloway. </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">It was another period of another difficult circumstance, more out of the frying pan and into the fire.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">Beset by bullies, self hate, grief and basically feeling ill nurtured and spiraling into depression myself.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">It was the numerous spirits of nature in the local woods that saved me. Or at least kept me going and helping to change my perspective of my relationship with the great all that is Mother Earth.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">The woods were large, once a country estate called Corsewall owned by the local Lairds called Lord Buchanan, it had become rundown and overgrown. </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">More importantly it was Out of Bounds to all locals and policed by a bitter old Gamekeeper.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">There was so much to see, explore and do, so many diverse trees and animals, it was my wild adventure. </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">I discovered quite a lot about the nature of earths spirits and the fey became my family.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">One of the things I discovered or should I say rediscovered, inside a copse of massive Rhododendron Trees was an ancient Celtic Stone. Next to the stone was a big hollowed out stone Cauldron with a massive fitted stone lid. Inside the Cauldron lived a big Auld Toad. We all became friends. Over the following few years I spent more time in those woods than anywhere else. I had little or no need for human friends as the area was my family.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">I knew every path, every run and hiding place. I listened and felt everything. It was a child’s magical playground. </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">Of course it was not without it’s dangers, especially as it was considered out of bounds to us mere mortals.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">I would spend a lot of time upsetting the illegal traps that were set by the gamekeeper, much to his annoyance. This battle of who knew the land better progresses; I would like to think that I won that battle.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">I was like a wild Satyr in those days, fleet footed, silent and invisible.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">So back to the Celtic Stone. </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">One day I went back to the spot and it was all gone. The local church had taken them away.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">These days the Cross is up the hill in the Graveyard of the Church.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">The Cauldron is aside the Church filled with flowers, the lid cast aside as of it did not belong. And the great big Auld Toad is long gone.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">The Celtic Stone is described thus:</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">The Kilmory Stone</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">‘On one side, the hammerhead cross carries a rough representation of the Crucified Christ. Another figure stands below, flanked by two birds, a set of blacksmith’s tongs and an unidentified rectangular shape. It has been suggested that this lower figure is the Scandinavian hero Sigurd, juxtaposed with the Crucifixion to highlight the mingling of pagan and Christian beliefs in a region colonised by Vikings. On the other side of the slab, the hammerhead cross is decorated with spiral patterns, below which are two horns, a coiled serpent and a panel of interlace terminating in a pair of snakes.”</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;">Although personally I see very little Christianity in the Stone. To me it is Celtic, Norse and Very Pagan.</span></p><p style="margin: 0px; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: ".SF UI Text"; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><img id="id_66cb_3af4_3b46_eff0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyAtYlMA024NXdEGcrVCbS9p4CUnsDgI_NlFJn8x-mkHD4A3LBEX8PvTzecUjfTIVIWQ_Rv0yzUdn0g-KS4uc9sUTI7ejOU_ixzTMcbiqwUkwi3-7UXu4z9RBhph_koI5JtSJ2MZtMKDe6/s5000/%255BUNSET%255D" alt="" title="" tooltip="" style="width: 392px; height: auto;"><br><br><img id="id_e63a_edda_9d3c_14ee" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU2DR95_klaKa6CIxu9KxYaB74dQu0EwGFSv75DLdUBGrV6O3D8hyphenhyphenlYK4HpoutNx6T6_h8jJV7tf9frHXKU0jmoH8jk81tZQ2QaYn0Y8Wnx8JLYQAqGTbgNZPK6Es3QntS3Qk3oxI9B3fg/s5000/%255BUNSET%255D" alt="" title="" tooltip="" style="width: 369px; height: auto;"><br><span style="font-family: ".SFUIText"; font-size: 14pt;"><br></span></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-59630447147555865172016-12-29T12:24:00.001+00:002016-12-29T12:24:57.241+00:00Sparks<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;">There is a spark, </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;">It soars like a lark,</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;">It becomes a blaze,</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;">Passion ignites possibility.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); min-height: 16.7px;"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;"></span><br></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;">Through Magick, fire is tempered,</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;">Through Will it is sent.</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;">Probability and Intent...</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-family: '.SF UI Text'; color: rgb(69, 69, 69);"><span style="font-family: '.SFUIText'; font-size: 14pt;">Every word is a spell,</span></p>
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"All matter originates and exists only by virtue of a force which brings the particle of an atom to vibration and holds this most minute solar system of the atom together. We must assume behind this force the existence of a conscious and intelligent mind. This mind is the matrix of all matter" Max Planck 1944 <br />
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Even seen as the Tree of Life, within the construct of the very matrix of perception. <br />
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We as beings energise the matrix, and to change it we need to change our perceptions of it. This is done at the smallest levels for as - That Which is Above is Below so we are the Cup Bearers of the Macrocosm. <br />
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We first deny their reality, usurp their energy. The system becomes open via disorder and by entropy we give their control over to dissolution. <br />
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The media of Psy-Ops will lay in their own waste.<br />
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No more will those who seek to travel via the Astral Body be delayed by the passwords and gates that stop our psychological revolution.<br />
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No more false trails that lead you back to where you once began.<br />
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This is the sidestep the curve ball. So take the sidestep. No more requirement to continue to triangulate your souls by the short journey of life from World to Devil to Death... Step off via ART.<br />
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Do not call them The Powers that Be - call them The Powers That Were.<br />
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The decision regarding their timeline was was made some years ago.<br />
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And they have built an ongoing matrix that most can now see around them in your daily affairs and you ask what can we do?<br />
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Recognise your self your actions and the consequences of accepting their reality over your own.<br />
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So as the cup bearers of the macrocosm within your own diverse microcosm you can change the matrix in this reality and in doing so change the path of existence for the better.<br />
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The way is being cleared, hundreds are actively now taking control, rejection of numerous control systems that for thousands of years enslaved you are being removed. <br />
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As each errant knight strikes further outward in extension they lance the poisons of corruption.<br />
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No need to be governed when nature is the Goddess, no need to be told how to worship by churches and ministry. The journey to receive spirit is your own purpose.<br />
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And above us all out with this matrix or the next the very energies of the multiverse cascade towards that inner grail that is your heart.<br />
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Look at each other as family, recognise the spark within. <br />
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And remember they are The Powers That Were.<br />
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">In dawn she whispers to me her warm lips caress from lips to navel...</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ubiquitous you are found around me; I wear your kisses like a tree wears leafs to bask in golden sun drops.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Combinare we exist as one to the other, my boughs sigh in the breath of your inhalation.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Climb and explore my branches the top most secrets. They will not tell of us apart.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Perennial we evolve secure, deep rooted memories that to others appear obscure.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">No matter to us, for in this matter we are understood.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Such exchanges cambrian, one nourishes the other, to settle core secured a story circles of heartwood within. This also they can never know.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Season will pass, shoot forth to bud and blossomed berry. An environment extendere to service the world.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Synthesis in balance, so numerous, apparent opposites in actuality no more conflict.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Some may objectify our apparel as happiness, it is deeper than that, higher than this... Complimentary, Content.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Come fall, we shed and feed our earth and prepare for cycles new.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">In winters cold commensal we share all memories stored.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Once again to spring saps rising we shimmer and shine. Long ages past and new. Nous in abundance such natural love, and feelings divine.</span>
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This month I have nothing to add.<br />
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I have much to consider, yet nothing to verbalize.<br />
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When or if there is anything to share I will however, in the meantime I am observing the convergence of several timelines and I cannot perceive which one will bubble to the top or which one is better than the other, outside of a timeline which is created by the divine and received as manifest upon the mundane.<br />
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We live in interesting times. Then I would feel that we always have.<br />
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Within this interim you can find me.<br />
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Be good to each other.<br />
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<br />Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-30231496620241352032012-07-15T20:27:00.000+01:002012-07-15T21:19:00.819+01:00Thus spake Master Pan-Essence<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">It can get obscure up here.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The realisation that within this construct the poles have shifted.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">What was once down is up. All is in flux and reversal.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">It is a requirement.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The most difficult parts of experience are those which are yet to be fully understood and verbally expressed.</span></span><br />
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<i><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">“Silence is worse; all truths that are kept silent become poisonous.”</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">― Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra</span></span></i>
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">To be honest with oneself one is required to walk their talk.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Initial constructs apply.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Visuals, Sounds, Colours, Codex and they can leave a cornucopia of interpretation.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">To grasp that all of this sprang forth from one question?</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">3 then 2 Tarot Cards</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">A bout of suffocating Panic and Flatness at the same time.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">And a picture of the Sky</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">To then have the stamina of will to realise all of that which is above.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">To take it and work with it in the understanding that it is only after all energy, that can be worked with, broken in to its parts and solved.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">As Alchemy and Art.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Yes there are enemies at the edge of the lower fields.</span>
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<i><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">“The lonely one offers his hand too quickly to whomever he encounters.”</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">― Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spake Zarathustra: A Book for All and None</span></span></i>
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<i><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">“The higher we soar the smaller we appear to those who cannot fly.”</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">― Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra</span></span></i>
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<i><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">“Become who you are!”</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">― Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spake Zarathustra: A Book for All and None</span></span></i><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Poor old Nietzsche he had the concept yet neither the heart or will to truly be</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Übermensch.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">His Abyss was his own shadow he feared to leap.</span></span>
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<i><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">“you must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame;</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">how could you rise anew if you have not first become ashes?”</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">― Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra</span></span></i>
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">His understanding that he could not in actuality assist in giving birth to a Neo Creative Reality was his entrance to insanity.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">What we do here is create and sometimes cups will be spilled, torches that blazed feel empty, opposites will be paired eventually. Still through those dark tea parties of the soul - True Spirt will avail. And The Magus continue to Work That Will.</span></span>
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<i><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">For what constitutes the tremendous historical uniqueness of that Persian is just the opposite of this.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Zarathustra was the first to consider the fight of good and evil the very wheel in the machinery of things: the transposition of morality into the metaphysical realm, as a force, cause, and end in itself, is his work.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Zarathustra created this most calamitous error, morality; consequently, he must also be the first to recognize it.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">His doctrine, and his alone, posits truthfulness as the highest virtue; this means the opposite of the cowardice of the "idealist” who flees from reality</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">—Am I understood?—The self-overcoming of morality, out of truthfulness; the self-overcoming of the moralist, into his opposite—into me—that is what the name of Zarathustra means in my mouth.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">— Nietzsche, Ecce Homo, "Why I Am a Destiny",</span></span></i>
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<b><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">So you see? You understand? What you have made me do.. To almost fall entrapped into the system of a weaker man. To quote the above when it is below the Abyss already crossed.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Follow the Arrow where does it shoot? -</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Xibalba!</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">From Ḥwt-Ḥr, am I now Aeropagus</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">For your misalliance the Will remains True in LVX</span></span></b>
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<i><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></span></i>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com1Ayr, South Ayrshire KA6 6AH, UK55.4271433 -4.583858155.422638299999996 -4.5937285999999995 55.4316483 -4.5739876tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-35494377899135375112012-07-13T23:05:00.001+01:002012-07-13T23:05:25.678+01:00The Sea Eagle<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/07/13/3017.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/07/13/s_3017.jpg' border='0' width='225' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />You are more than you think you are - those people around me, most of them are in the village that I may visit on a market day. <br /><br />I am in the Tower of a Sea Keep - behind high battlements and a great hall.<br /><br />Afore me is the cave, the rocks, the ocean and behind a mountain. <br /><br />There is a portcullis and a draw bridge, there is a moat and much magick, patterns shapes and symbols, passwords, mudras, and tokens woven all around that.<br /><br />They can see the castle yet they do not get invited in.<br /><br />I can look out to The Western Lands and the Isle of Apples. And the Lorne of Kintyre beyond that.<br /><br />I can feel the surge of an ocean and see it in its elemental form; I see all of it in it’s real appearance. <br /><br />Across that ocean is you. <br /><br />Yet, you are no longer you.<br /><br />And I am no longer I.<br /><br />We built a bridge over time.<br />In perfect love and perfect trust.<br />We maintained an arch in the milky way.<br />We cast a rainbow, electric in our Art.<br /><br />I am you and you are I.<br />We are two yet as one.<br />We are the one that becomes zero - A grail quest anew.<br />We encompass us both and all.<br /><br />We are Us..<br /><br />We know Infinite Time Together<br />We are Infinite Tandem Together<br />We understand that one is not one without the other.<br /><br /><font color="green" face="Zapfino">un giorno è come l'eternità e che è ogni giorno</font><br /><br />I recall the Spirit of the Sea Eagle that put an end to the Battle of the Birds and allowed the Elder Mage to see the sun through the clouds. <br /><br />As he was carried from his crystal coffin to the inner court yard.<br /><br />The same spirit is in my DNA and flys forth to you<br /><br /><font color="red" face="Zapfino">Khabs Am Pekht<br /><br />☽✪☾Sgian-dubh-I-won't-let-them-Immanentize-the-eschaton<br />En-Ferus-Hostis-I-Tego-Arcana-Dei<br /><br />The Magus 9°= 2□ XI°<br /><br />Pan-Essence<br /><br />ShWaLuxEL</font><br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=United%20Kingdom%4055.429416%2C-4.592408&z=10'>United Kingdom</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-40619250513589297392012-07-11T20:34:00.001+01:002012-07-11T20:34:52.907+01:00Cerapter<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/07/11/2434.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/07/11/s_2434.jpg' border='0' width='180' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Art by Jorge L. Sicre-Gattorno showing a Pegasus and Unicorn separately, from 2009.<br /><br /><font color="red" face="Zapfino">"And he separated the two petals and within was a swirling jewel, red, white and black. It grew towards the arch of the heavens.<br /><br />In spiral forms it stretched forth it had an extension that each ovate would understand.<br /><br />What was once man, became centaur.<br />What was once centaur became Unicorn.<br /><br />And finally to make itself known to soothsayers it spread its wings beyond both splendour and majesty."<br /><br />All could see or at least feel the spiral horn. Yet not all could see it as good and not all could see it as evil."<br /><br />The Book of Wizard Paradox<br />Chapter 23 verses 1 to 5</font><br /><br /><br />"God brought them out of Egypt; he hath as it were the strength of an unicorn."—Numbers 23:22<br /><br />"God brought him forth out of Egypt; he hath as it were the strength of an unicorn."—Numbers 24:8<br /><br />"His glory is like the firstling of his bullock, and his horns are like the horns of unicorns: with them he shall push the people together to the ends of the earth."—Deuteronomy 33:17<br /><br />"Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, or abide by thy crib? Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow? or will he harrow the valleys after thee? Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? or wilt thou leave thy labour to him? Wilt thou believe him, that he will bring home thy seed, and gather it into thy barn?"—Job 39:9–12<br /><br />"Save me from the lion's mouth; for thou hast heard me from the horns of unicorns."—Psalms 22:21<br /><br />"He maketh them [the cedars of Lebanon] also to skip like a calf; Lebanon and Sirion like a young unicorn."—Psalms 29:6<br /><br />"But my horn shalt thou exalt like the horn of the unicorn: I shall be anointed with fresh oil."—Psalms 92:10<br /><br />"And the unicorns shall come down with them, and the bullocks with their bulls; and their land shall be soaked with blood, and their dust made fat with fatness."—Isaiah 34:7<br /><br /><br />I Tego Arcana Dei<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=United%20Kingdom%4055.431420%2C-4.587455&z=10'>United Kingdom</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-46666237923271815012012-07-10T00:52:00.000+01:002012-07-10T02:10:33.576+01:00Time Travel Yes LVX & Chemtrails<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><b>God is Light</b></span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">We are that light in extension</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">My Multversal Theory is based upon observation, meditation, astral travel, initiation, birth - death and rebirth.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Shamanic Journeys, Insights, Intuitions, Visions, Dreams and Conversations.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">I call my method subjective objectivity.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">I have observed there is no Space without Information, There is no time without being able to measure divers points of information being observed in length, depth and breadth. Thus we have Information, (Packets of Data). We are Information.</span></span>
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<span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">That is ~ via the initial expansion of light all things become perceived by degree. And we as the ultimate casual observer are the experience of the light in extension. We are within this reality and that, this dimension and that, light in extension.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">I could then use the name ISIS</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">INFINITE SPACE INFINITE STARS</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">and apply it as</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">INFORMATION STARS INFORMATION SPACE.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">There is no perception of space without information that can measure information within time.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">We are the information that measures information thus creating space within time.</span></span>
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<span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">If you step outside the construct of Einstein's Theory you would be able to see that my theory is actually more sensible and will reconcile the paradoxes that have been thrown into the light via certain recent scientific experiments and observations.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">To then understand that all Natural energies in the perceived universe follow the same Spirals of movement and extension we can say that while I cannot move my dense physical body from point a) to point b) without the process of another physical movement, (which is so); I can however move it via my consciousness.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Ergo Transference of Consciousness, Telepathy, Bi-Location, Transmigration, Metempsychosis and Time Travel are all now probable and some are consciously experienced within the construct of subjective objectivity.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">As my thoughts are energy which is a collation of chemical and electrical impulses that are always light - Photons and their contents. My light is then in extension.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">My information then extends beyond the subtle body. As energy follows a spiral ratio and a wave pattern, my energy is not travelling in linear time it is traveling in all directions at once in extension in expansion and with <b>WILL</b> it can travel where it is <b>WILLED</b> to alternative dimensions, worlds, time-lines.</span></span>
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<span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Step One:</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Lux = Light</span></b><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Remember that a Latin "U" is written as a "V", so the word becomes "Lux", which means "Light". Light is the first object created ("Fiat Lux", the first words spoken by the Lord = "let there be light"); yet paradoxically it does not behave like a physical object, and this points toward the non-"objectiveness" of all other "objects". Light is also the fastest-moving thing, therefore it defines both the original essence and the ultimate limitations of this universe.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><b><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Step Two:</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The Negative Existence</span></b><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The nature of God according to the Qabalah is described in a trinary structure called "The Negative Existence," comprised of:</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ain,</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ain Soph, and</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ain Soph Aur.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Loose Translation:</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ain = "Light" or "Nothing"</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ain Soph = "Limitless Light" or "No Nothing" (i.e., not even the knowledge of "nothing"), and</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Ain Soph Aur = "Limitless Light in Extension" or "No Nothing Ever/Always"</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Therefore the formula of God is threefold, consisting of varying degrees of pure light. The second degree is in essence a denial of the first, and the third denies that, by extending through time. The ancient Qabalists were forced to define divinity this way due to the paradoxes which inevitably arise in human minds when confronted with 4th and higher dimensional thinking -- this is what the Sepher Yetzirah (the seminal Qabalistic text) is all about.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><b>Step Three: The Death-Rebirth Cycle</b></span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">These three letters also are Qabalistically and visually/formally linked to the principle dynamic structure of all Western Mysticism, that of the Death-Rebirth Cycle. According to The Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn:</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">L == Isis Mourning (Osiris slain by Set)</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">V == Apophis Triumphant (the Rule of Death)</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">X == Osiris Risen (dead-yet-alive, to rule in the new order)</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Many mystics go so far as to say that this cycle is the only dynamic evident in nature, as the direct interactions of all forces are governed by it. 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<span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">The Nagas of Upper Burma say that the sun shines by day because, being a woman, it is affraid to venture out at night.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">That is not dead which can eternal lie.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">And with strange aeons even death may die.</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">H.P. Lovecraft</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">I am not necessarily talking about literal death here, but rather death as a metaphor for all sorts of dynamic and trans-formative processes.</span></span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"><b>In Summation</b></span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Seen in this sense (and "spoken" in second-person, with a little application of poetic license), the phrase is intended as a sort of a "wish" or a "spell," cast by the writer upon the reader:</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">"May you die and be reborn,</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">In the limitless extending Light of Godhead."</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Metaphorical Meaning For Scientific Materialists:</span></span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">"May you change, and keep changing unto perfection."</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">"With a system like this, someone did create everything out of nothing."</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">- Aleister Crowley</span></span>
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Aldebaran, the brightest star in the constellation Taurus the Bull, rises in the fall at sunset, and is the thirteenth brightest star in the sky. Its name comes from the Arabic <i>Al Dabaran,</i> the Follower, because Aldebaran appears to follow the Pleiades through the night sky.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">As the Eye of the Bull, Aldebaran is called the Eye of Revelation. It is referred to by astronomers and cosmologists as the Eastern Royal Star one of the four Royal Stars considered the sentinels watching over other stars. It is also known as the Buddha’s star, the Star of Illumination, and God’s Eye. This magnificent star has been used for centuries in navigation, and is known by many civilizations to be connected with the spirits of rain and the fertility of the earth. Approximately 5,000 years ago, the rising of Aldebaran marked the vernal equinox and marked the beginning of the Babylonian new year.<a href="" name="1386c859e76d9882_ret2"></a></span></div>
<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Taurus is often associated with royalty and divine power. Throughout the ages Aldebaran has been spiritually recognized for its alignment with divinity. "... there is a symbolic relation between Aldebaran, the "eye" in the head of the Bull; the third eye, or the light in the head, and the diamond. The consciousness of the Buddha has been called the 'diamond-eye.'"</span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;">The Hindus referred to Aldebaran and Taurus as <i>Rohini</i> (the Red Deer), the name of the river in Nepal where the Buddha was born at the time of the May Full Moon, around 563 BCE. Another Hindu name for Aldebaran is <i>Sataves,</i> which translates to the "leader of the western stars."</span></div>
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Pale reddish-orange in color, Aldebaran has a companion red dwarf star that shares its motion throughout space. Located slightly south of the ecliptic, in the path of our earth’s moon, Aldebaran has a magnitude of 1.2 and is one of the few 1st magnitude stars the moon may occult, Approximately 40 times the size of our sun, Aldebaran is 68 light years from the Earth, and is about 3 times the brilliance of Polaris, our current North Star.</span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Aldebaran, the star of illumination, is directly across the zodiac from Antares, the star of anger, pride and revenge. In the only exact opposition of two major stars; Aldebaran is located at 9 degrees of the sign Gemini, with Antares at 9 degrees of the sign Sagittarius.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Aldebaran is said to be a portal to the mysteries of the mind and when balanced with the fixed star Antares, a portal to the mysteries of the heart, this creates a powerful stargate axis that is illuminated bi-annally when the Sun passes by Aldebaran at the first of June and then Antares about six months later.</span></div>
<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Recently Pluto passed through the constellation of Scorpio and conjoined Antares, also known for its transformative qualities. Pluto visits Scorpio only once every 248 years. During its sweep through this part of the zodiac, Pluto’s orbit brings it closer to the Sun than Neptune for approximately 20 years.</span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">In stellar myth, Aldebaran is Vision Holder for the starseed mission on Earth, defining what emissaries of light can best accomplish to serve humanity through evolutionary transition. In down to Earth terms, Aldebaran holds the vision for global leaders and world servers, inspiring the administrative planning of world affairs, specifically for physical logistics and a global infrastructure designed to support humanity through evolutionary unfoldment and global change. Prominent alignments with the Aldebaran / Antares axis can express into the political and global arena. The visions that many people attune to regarding alternative living centres, educational centres, emergency preparedness programmes, etc., are parts of the inspiration from this star’s emanations. Aldebaran can indicate involvement with physical places and projects supportive of alternative modalities of living. It inspires business that supports family. Aldebaran inspires us to take the physical action required to manifest our visions.<br /> </span></div>
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Revelation, as defined by <i>The Dictionary of Scripture and Myth,</i> is a "symbolic communication from the higher nature to the lower, imparting truths of the invisible universe and the soul. As revelation does not and can not arise from the lower nature, it is self-evident that the lower or objective mind of man does not compose the revelation, but is merely the receptive vessel into which the Divine message is poured."</span><br />
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<span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Imagine the pathway the energy follows to reach our Earth. See the energy of the Will as a brilliant golden light emanating from the constellation the Great Bear. Visualize this light flowing to one of the seven stars of the Pleiades, observe the star it is naturally magnetized toward. Know the energy is being slowly stepped down in vibration as it reaches this star. Watch it leave the Pleiades and enter into our solar system. Visualize Aldebaran, the star of illumination, focusing like a lens the light force, Fohat the Active Intelligence, to the Earth’s North Pole.</span></div>
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<br /><span style="color: white;">The classical Greek writer Strabo (c. 63BC to AD21) tells us that the Ovates (or Seers) were concerned with “natural philosophy,” while the Druids were concerned with both natural and moral philosophy. This indicates a knowledge of the natural world that certainly goes beyond the superficial, from the Celtic sources that the ancient Druids and <em>Fili</em> (poets) called upon the assistance of the Nature Spirits in many of their magical endeavors. One such working is seen in The Song of Amergin<br /><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am gaeth i m-muir,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am tond trethan,</span><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;"> </span><br style="background-color: #9bc3d5; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><i style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am fuaim mara,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am dam secht ndirend,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am séig i n-aill,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am dér gréne,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am cain lubai,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am torc ar gail,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am he i l-lind,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am loch i m-maig,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am brí a ndai,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am bri danae,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Am bri i fodb fras feochtu,Am dé delbas do chind codnu,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Coiche nod gleith clochur slébe?</span></i></span></div>
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<i style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"><span style="color: white;"><em>Cia beir buar o thig tethrach?<br style="line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Cia buar tethrach tibi?<br style="line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Cia dám, cia dé delbas faebru a ndind ailsiu?<br style="line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Cáinte im gai, cainte gaithe.<br /></em><i><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am Wind on Sea,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am Ocean-wave,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am Roar of Sea,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am Stag of Seven Tines,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am a Hawk on a Cliff,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am shining tear of the Sun,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am Fairest among Herbs,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am Boar for Boldness,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am Salmon in Pool,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am a Lake on a Plain,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am a Hill of Poetry,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am a Word of Skill,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am the Point of a Weapon (that pours forth</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">combat),</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">I am God who fashions Fire for a Head.</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Who knows the secrets of the</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Unhewn Dolmen?</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Who (but I) announces the Ages of the Moon?</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Who (but I) know the place where falleth</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">the Sunset?</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Who calls the Cattle from the House of Tethra?</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">On whom do the cattle of Tethra smile?</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">Who is the troop, the god who fashions edges</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">in a fortress of gangrene?</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">(I am) a Song on a Spear,</span><br style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;">an Enchantments of Wind.</span> </i></span></i></div>
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The Sons of Mil had gone out beyond the ninth wave to await their battle with the Tuatha de Danann. The Druids of the Tuatha de Danann are said to have raised a great wind with their enchantments and so drove the Sons of Mil in their ships far from the shore. Amergin countered the damaging Druid wind with an invocation to the Land of Ireland:</span><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px;">“I invoke the land of Ireland<br />Much-coursed be the fertile sea,<br />Fertile be the fruit-strewn mountain,<br />Fruit-strewn be the showery wood,<br />Showery be the river of water-falls,<br />Of water-falls be the lake of deep pools,<br />Deep-pooled be the hill-top well,<br />A well of tribes be the assembly,<br />An assembly of the kings be Tara,<br />Tara be the hill of the tribes,<br />The tribes of the Sons of Mil,<br />Of Mil of the ships, the barks,<br />Let the lofty bark be Ireland,<br />Lofty Ireland, darkly sung,<br />An incantation of great cunning;<br />The great cunning of the wives of Bres,<br />The wives of Bres of Buaigne;<br />The great Lady Ireland,<br />Eremon hath conquered her,<br />Ir, Eber have invoked for her.<br />I invoke the land of Ireland.”<br /><br /><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; padding: 0px;">
<em><br /></em>and via:<em> </em><strong><i style="font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-center;">Survivals in Belief Among the Celts, by George Henderson, [1911]</i></strong><em><br />f</em>) <em>Transformation and Incarnation into Bull-form. The Divine Bull</em> (<em>Tarbh</em>) <em>of the Epos and of Legend</em>.—It may seem a strange thing to give a great tale in which the leading incidents turn on the possession of a bull the title of Táin Bó Cúalnge, the Foray (or Driving) of the <em>Kine</em> of Cualnge. But all <em>Tána</em> according to the old Gadhelic categories fall under the title of Táin Bó; and besides, the Bull sought is of super-animal origin; it is the seventh form assumed by the swine-herd of the gods, for the Donn Cualnge had (1) a human form, (2) the form of a raven, (3) that of a seal, sea-dog, (4) that of an eminent warrior, (5) the form of a phantom, (6) that of a worm or moth, (7) that of a bull. It is distinctly stated in the Táin that the Donn of Cúalnge had human reason: 'atchuala Dond Cualngi anní sein acus bae cíall dunetta aice' = 'the Dond of C. heard this, for it had human understanding.' The two bulls were incarnations of rival swine-herds from the Síd. 'The Begetting of the Two Swine-herds ' forms a tale in the <em>Book of Leinster</em>; Friuch and Riucht were their names, "and there was also friendship between them, viz., both possessed the lore of paganism, and used to shape themselves into any shape, as did Mongan the son of Fiachna." They underwent various transformations:</div>
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They were two champions wounding each other.</div>
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They were two spectres, either of them terrifying the other.</div>
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They were two dragons, either of them beating (?) the snow on the land of the other. They dropped down from the air and were two worms. One of them went into the well of Glass Cruind in Cualnge, where a cow of Dáre mac Fiachnai drunk it up; and the other went into the well of Garad in Connaught, where a cow of Medb and Ailill's drank it, so that from them sprang the two bulls, the Whitehorn Ai and the Donn of Cualnge.</div>
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I suggest that we have here to do with the <em>Tarbh Boibhre</em> of living Highland tradition. <em>Boibre</em> is given in O’Davoren's glossary and explained as from <em>boabartach abairt amail in mboin</em>, <em>i.e.</em> 'cow-behaviour, behaving like the cow.' It was conceived as a sort of hermaphrodite lusting to graze at a loch side along with cows. From recent tradition I know of the Tarbh Boibhre having been spoken of; the description given pointed to some mythic animal often emerging from deep inland lochs—for instance, Loch Bruiach in Inverness-shire--and capable of assuming the form of a bull or of a cow at pleasure, and of emitting a peculiar cry like to that of powerful birds in the night time. I have come across a fuller description in the Campbell of Islay MSS., which I reproduce. It is entitled <em>The Boobrie</em>, and is thus described in its three-fold manifestations or imaginary emanations.</div>
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(<em>a</em>) <em>The Boobrie as Bird</em>.—“This species of animal which within the last century was by no means rare in the districts of Upper Lochaber and Argyll, has for many years been totally extinct, the assigned cause being the extent to which heather burning has been practised in those districts for so many years past. Very long heather was the natural resting place and shelter of the Boobrie. According to the most authentic reports the animal was endowed with the power of assuming at pleasure the forms of three different animals, viz., those of a most enormous and ferocious water-bird (when he was designated the Boobrie), of a water-horse or <em>each-uisg</em>, and of a water-bull or <em>tarbh-uisg</em>. The first of these was the one which he preferred assuming. I intend giving a short description of him in these three various forms—first as the Boobrie from the report of an eye-witness, who not only saw him but waded up to his shoulders into a very large muir loch on a very cold morning in February in the hope of getting a shot at him, but when he had reached within eighty-five yards of him the animal dived, and my informant after waiting for three quarters of an hour where he was, returned on shore to watch for his reappearance, which, though my informant remained in his uncomfortable position for more than five hours and a half on the bank, did not take place. Although this man was not so fortunate as to get a shot at him, he was near enough to have been enabled to furnish me with a most satisfactory account of the animal's appearance and dimensions. In form and colour the Boobrie strongly resembles the Great Northern Diver, with the exception of the white on the neck and breast; the wings of both, bearing about the same proportion to the size of their bodies, appear to have been given them by nature more for the purpose of assisting them in swimming under water, than flying. In size of body he is larger than seventeen of the biggest eagles put together. His neck is two feet eleven inches long, and twenty-three inches in circumference, his bill is about seventeen inches long, black in colour, measuring round the root about eleven inches; for the first twelve inches the bill is straight, but after that assumes the shape of an eagle's, and of proportionate strength. His legs are remarkably short for his size, black in colour, but tremendously powerful, the feet are webbed till within five inches of the toes, which then terminate in immense claws of most destructive nature. The print of his foot on the mud at the east end of the lake (as accurately measured by an authority) covers the space generally contained within the span of a large wide-spreading pair of red deer's horns. The sound he utters resembles that of a large bull in his most angry humours, but much superior in strength. The favourite food of the Boobrie is the flesh of calves; failing them he feeds upon sheep or lambs, as suits him, or seizing his prey he carries it off to the largest neighbouring muir loch, swims out to the deepest part, where he dives, carrying his victim along with him, and there feeds, returning on shore at pleasure. He is also particularly fond of otters, which he swallows in great numbers, and with considerable avidity.</div>
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“It is a notorious fact that about sixty years ago a Boobrie frequented a loch named Loch Leathan,<em>anglice</em> 'the Broad Loch,' in the West of Argyllshire, and caused great consternation in the district.</div>
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"The clergyman of this parish was a remarkable man, not only for the assiduity with which he followed his calling, but for his talents and accomplishments. Whenever it was known that he was to preach, a large congregation was certain. On one occasion the parson had agreed to preach for a neighbouring clergyman who was absent on duty, and all the neighbouring gentry made a point of attending. As distances were great the heritors ordered dinner. [Here story tells of their chance of falling in with the Boobrie. . . . the minister and his servant fell over one another in a burn. Each thought the other was the Boobrie. Sandy, the servant, always thought they had been glamoured by the Boobrie!]"</div>
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(<em>b</em>) <em>The Boobrie as Water-horse</em> (<em>Each-Uisge</em>)." On the banks of Loch Freisa, a fresh-water loch on the property of Lochadashenaig, in the island of Mull, the tenant was ploughing some land that was so hard and strong that he was compelled to use four horses. Early one day one of the horses cast a shoe, they were nine miles from a smithy, and the nature of the ground prevented any possibility of the horse ploughing without one. 'Here's the best part of our day's work gone,' said the tenant to his son, who was leading the foremost horses. 'I am not sure,' replied the son. 'I see a horse feeding beside the loch, we'll take a lend of him, as we don't know who he belongs to.' The father approved of the proposal. The son went down and fetched up the horse, which appeared to have been quite used to ploughing, drawing first up bill, then down, perfectly steadily until they reached the end of the furrow, close to the Loch. On an attempt to turn the horses this borrowed one became rather restive, which brought the whip into use, though lightly; no sooner had the thong touched him than he instantly assumed the form of a most enormous Boobrie, and uttering a shout which appeared to shake the earth, plunged into the loch, carrying with him the three horses and plough. The tenant and his son had both the sense to let go their respective holds. The Boobrie swam out with his victims to the middle of the loch, where he dived, carrying them along with him to the bottom, where he apparently took his pleasure of them. The tenant and his son got a most awful fright (as well may be imagined), but remained hid behind a large stone for seven hours in the earnest hope of perhaps even one of their horses coming ashore. But no."</div>
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(<em>c</em>) Boobrie as <em>Tarbh-Uisge</em>.—"In the two preceding anecdotes we have described the Boobrie merely as a rapacious and predatory animal, causing general dismay from his frightful appearance and voracious appetite, but the following anecdote seems to give colour to the now generally received belief that this form in its different shapes was the abode of a spirit, condemned to such penance by way of expiation for the violation of certain ordinances of the superior spirits, and was in many instances friendly, if not beneficent to mankind."</div>
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The following abstract will explain the subsequent story:</div>
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[<em>Scene in winter on west coast of Argyll, on west Lank of Loch nan Dobhran, where one Eachann suddenly came upon a large black bull which was lying down, apparently dying and groaning piteously: Eachann feeds him. Eachann's sweetheart Phemie had a rejected suitor, Murdoch MacPherson: Scene changes to summer, at the shieling beside Loch nan Dobhran</em>.]</div>
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"Once or twice Phemie had been startled by the momentary vision of a shadow on the lake, one which made her shudder, for the fleeting outline reminded her of the rejected suitor. . . . One evening as she sat at some distance from the shieling and thought of Eachann, the shadow again crossed her, but this time when she looked around Murdoch himself was there. Before she could scream he threw his plaid over her head, bound down her hands. . . . Help came to her in a most unexpected form. The Tarbh Uisg came tearing along, and rushing at Murdoch, seemed to crush him to the earth before he had any time to make any resistance. . . . The Tarbh Uisg approached Phemie, and kneeled down, as if to invite her to mount upon his back, which she did. He immediately sped off, and with the quickness of thought she found herself safely deposited at her mother's door. The Tarbh Uisg was gone in a moment, but a voice was heard in the air calling out loudly:</div>
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Since then the Tarbh Uisg has not been seen.</div>
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The above reveals the persistence in folk-belief of the idea of transformation, the Boobrie being the abode of a spirit, just as the Donn Cualnge had human reason. Sometimes the <em>tarbh boidhbhre</em> has been thought of as asexual, and the phrase has been rendered 'the bull of lust.' Calves with any peculiarities were once upon a time held to be from this stock, and corresponded to the Manx idea of the <em>far-lheiy</em>, which Cregeen's <em>Dictionary</em> defines as "a false conception of a calf, said to be generated between a cow and what is called a <em>tarroo-ushtey</em>." In parts of Inverness-shire it has been defined to me is a serpent-bull, further defined as a great fly, or as a big striped brown<em>gobhlachan</em> or 'ear-wig,' as long as one's little finger, with a crave for sucking horse-blood. It was thought to be very rare, to appear only in great heat in August and September, and to have lots of tentacles or feelers (<em>tha gràinne spògan air</em>). In the same district the water-horse was thought of as at times like unto a man, similar to a carle in ribbons and rags; every one will not see it: to see it is an omen of drowning.</div>
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The water-horse (<em>in t-ech usci</em>) is spoken of in the <em>Life of St. Féchin of Fore</em>: "It came to them and was harnessed to the chariot, and it was tamer and gentler than any other horse." Cossar Ewart has lately spoken of the old species of horse of 30,000 years ago, and may be the wild-horse of Scotland is reflected in its folklore. Mr. D. M. Rose drew attention to this in the <em>Scotsman</em>, and as what he says of Sutherland holds further south, I cannot but quote his words:</div>
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“In the folklore of the north, extending over a wide area, from Caithness to Aberdeen, there is much concerning horses that at first sight seems fabulous. But a different complexion is put on these tales when it is taken into consideration that wild horses survived in the north until the sixteenth century. Through the progress of time folklore became invested with the supernatural. For instance, in Sutherland there are many legends about the wild horses of the interior, and from these yarns it would appear that later generations (in the absence of the real wild horse) entertained a belief that his Satanic Majesty must have assumed the shape of a horse to beguile wayfarers. A queer thing is that in folklore all these wild horses were lovely yellow coloured animals with bristling manes and long flowing tails. If yellow was the prevailing colour of the wild animal, it is somewhat singular that the yellow dun type of horse is somewhat rare in the north.</div>
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“Let me give the story of the golden horse of Loch Lundie. Two men from Culmailie went one Sunday to fish on Loch Lundie, and they saw, pasturing in a meadow, one of the most lovely golden coloured ponies they had ever seen. One of the men determined to seize the animal and bring it home. His companion, in a state of great alarm tried to dissuade him, assuring him that the animal was none other than the devil in disguise. The man, nothing daunted, began to stalk the pony, declaring that if he could get a chance he would mount on the beast, even if it were the Evil One. At length he managed to get within reach, and making a bound he seized the bristling mane, and leaped on the animal's back. In an instant the pony gave one or two snorts that shook the hills, fire flashed from its eyes and nostrils, and tossing its tail into the air, it galloped away with the man to the hills, and he was never again seen by mortal being.</div>
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“According to another version, the yellow horse of Loch Lundie was last seen in a meadow near Brora by two boys who broke the Sabbath. They tried to mount the animal, and one of them succeeded in doing so. The other boy, getting alarmed, tried to withdraw, but found to his horror that his finger had stuck in the animal's side. With great presence of mind, he immediately pulled out his knife and cut off his finger. The pony immediately gave an appallingly shrill neigh and galloped madly away with his rider, who was never seen again.</div>
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"Of course, in folklore the pony was undoubtedly regarded as Auld Nick, but the truth is that wild horses actually existed in the Sutherland hills until after 1545. This wild herd was claimed by the Bishops of Moray, but Sutherland of Duffus succeeded in making good his right to them. They are described as the herd of 'wild meris, staigs, and folis,' and they could hardly have been of the domesticated species, though possibly later on they were captured and tamed, or died away. In Aberdeenshire the same folklore exists regarding wild horses. There is a story told about a son of Rose of Tullisnaught, who was lost in the neighbouring Forest of Birse. When he and his servant went out hunting one day he suddenly came upon a beautiful yellow pony in a glade of the forest. The servant tried to persuade him that the pony was merely the devil in disguise, but Rose determined to capture and mount the animal. He managed to do this, but in a twinkling horse and rider disappeared and were never seen again. Now, the recently issued <em>Records of the Sheriffdom of Aberdeen</em> (vol. i. pp. 106-7), by the New Spalding Club, clearly establishes the existence of a herd of wild horses in the Forest of Birse in 1507. From the references they do not appear to have been of the domesticated species, though they were being dispersed and apparently broken in."</div>
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As regards the Boobrie as bird, this is the bird, Forbes gives as <em>bubaire</em>, 'the common bittern.' The upper parts of its body and wings are of a rich brown buff, with cross bars and shaft lines which give it colour-protection among the reeds of the marsh it frequents. The bittern boom, at the breeding season, is a strangely weird sound. Its early arrival was a good omen:</div>
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By Tweedside the bird was called the <em>Miredrum</em>; it is known as <em>Botaurus stellaris</em>, starred or speckled bird which bellows like an ox-bull. The French call it <em>butor</em>, or else <em>bœuf du marais</em>, 'ox of the swamp,' or <em>taureau d’étang</em>, 'bull of the pond.' Other English names are <em>butter-bumps</em>, <em>bog-bull</em>. It is its weird hollow cry at evening or at night that has led to its being regarded as an omen of disaster or death. Few retreats are left for it, comparatively, and its irregular visits have caused a good deal of confused belief regarding it. Burns calls it the <em>bluiter</em>, <em>e.g</em>.<br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />The howlet cried from the castle wa’,</span><span style="font-size: x-small;">The bluiter from the bogie.</span></div>
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<dir style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"><br />The sound is described as hollow; a booming sound, as that of a drum; a sort of bellow, but not so loud as that of a cow or bull, but suggestive of that sound. Its note during the breeding season is variously described as booming, bumping, bellowing, 'bumbling in the mire,' and Sir Thomas Browne refers to the belief that "a bitter maketh that mugient noyse, or as we term it bumping, by putting its bill into a reed." The Germans call it <em>moosochse</em>, <em>mooskuhe</em>. It is questionable whether the Latin<em>botaurus</em> has not been suggested by some survival of a Celtic *<em>bo-tarvos</em>, issuing in Old English<em>botor</em>, perhaps also in the Gaelic <em>bo’ithre</em>, tarbh <em>eithre</em>, if we put O’Davoren's <em>bo-oibre</em> aside. A bird called a bull, which imitates the lowing of oxen is spoken of by Pliny: "est quae boum mugitus imitetur in Arelatensi agro taurus appellata" (<em>Hist. Nat</em>. x. 42). Its note has typified desolateness and gloom from of old: cf. Isaiah xiv. 23, xxxiv. 11; Zephaniah ii. 14. Though changed in the Revised Version to porcupine (hedge-hog), Principal G. A. Smith, for instance, renders the last passage: "Yea, pelican and bittern shall roost on the capitals," and points out that the other animals mentioned here are birds, and that it is birds which would naturally roost on capitals. By the Tigris the bittern abounds, as in the marshes of Syria. "No traveller," says Canon Tristram, "who has heard the weird booming of the bittern in the stillness of the night, while encamped near some ruined site, can ever forget it, or mistake any other sound for it. The bird belongs to the heron tribe, but is utterly different in its habits; always solitary, standing still and motionless through the day, with its beak upturned, looking like a tuft of weathered leaves, and only feeding at night." The sound is produced by the bird expelling the air from its throat while it stands with neck outstretched and holding its bill vertically upwards,—so Mr. J. E. Harting, who has observed the bird in the act. It is uncommon now in Scotland. One has been found at Taprain Law, East Lothian, on January 21, 1908. From a description given me over twenty years ago it was heard about Loch Bruiach, Inverness-shire, several years previously, and was known as the <em>tarbh boidhre</em> (<em>bo’eithre</em>, <em>bo-oibhre</em>)<wbr></wbr>. I had made most of my investigation of the Boobrie over six years ago when, following on an article on the 'Bull o’ the Bog,' by Mr. J. Logie Robertson (<em>Scotsman</em>, March 1, 1910; cf. also that of Feb. 5, 1910, as to its rarity), there appeared this note, which I beg to insert as quite confirmatory of my suggestion:</dir><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; padding: 0px;">
"<em>The Legend of the Water Bull</em>.—When reading 'J. L. R.’s' interesting notes in The Scotsman of March 1st on the 'Bull o’ the Bog,' it occurred to me that possibly in that bird of nocturnal habits we might find a natural explanation of the water bull (sometimes called the water horse) of Celtic legend. The main facts, viz., that the bittern haunts damp and reedy quarters such as are quite common round so many of our Highland lakes, that its booming notes are not unlike the guttural bellowing of a bull, and more particularly that its voice is usually heard after night-fall, all seem to suggest that it may have been the natural source of the various mythological tales in which the water bull figures. Some twenty years ago I came across an old Highlander in the north-west of Argyllshire who thoroughly believed in the existence of the water bull (the <em>Tarbh-uisge</em>). He told me a long tale about it. It dwelt in a loch not far from his dwelling. It only appeared at night. He had heard its roaring more than once. It was the reputed sire of one of the calves in the next farm, and that particular calf had, on being sent out with the others, gone straight to the loch, and plunged into its waters, and disappeared—a sure proof of its paternity. At the time, knowing that old Donald's hut was on the edge of a deer forest, I came to the conclusion that he had attached a mythical significance to the sound of the stag's roaring in the rutting season—a weird melancholy sound when heard towards the gloaming, full of pathos, and most appealing to the imagination. Now, however, after reading 'J. L. R.’s' article on the bittern and its ways, I wonder if that nocturnal bird—presuming it frequented the Highlands of old—may not be responsible for some at least of the myths associated with the water bull.—B. B."</div>
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References to the divine bull of the Celts can be carried very far back. In the Banquet of the Sophists by Athenaeus, Ulpien, one of the interlocutors, speaking of the tiger, cites a verse from one of the lost comedies of Philemon, who, at the age of 99, died in 262 B.C.:</div>
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<dir style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"><span>ὥσπερ Σέλευκος δεῦῤ ἔπεμψε τὴν τίγριν<br />ἥν ἴδομεν ἡμεῖς τῷ Σελεύκῳ πάλιν ἔδει<br />ἡμᾶς τι παῤ ἡμῶν ἀντιπέμψαι θηρίον<br />τρυγέρανον· οὐ γὰρ γίγνεται τοῦτ᾽ αὐτόθι.<br /> <wbr></wbr>Athenaeus, xiii. 57, p. 590 A.</span><em><br />I.e.</em> as Seleucus has brought hither the tiger which we have seen, we ought to send him back some animal in exchange, a <em>trugeranos</em>; there are none there. This, as Monsieur J. Vendryes has pointed out, is simply the Gaulis Trigaranos, an epithet of the divine Tarvos, <em>à trois grues</em>, which figures on the altar of Notre Dame at Paris and on the bas-relief of Treves (<em>Revue Celtique</em>, 28, 124). The king referred to is Seleucus Nicator, one of the successors of Alexander the Great; having visited the confines of India he met the famous prince, Chandragupta, and brought back, in addition to some five hundred elephants, some exotic animals such as tigers, to which he fell a prey in the city of Athens. The Gauls about this time were invading Macedonia and Thrace; they were checked at Delphi in 279. The fear of the Gauls,—ὁ ἀπὸ Γαλατῶν φόβος,—was become proverbial; a decree of the year 278 B.C., discovered in the ruins of the Asklepeion at Cos, expresses the joy caused in the island by the tidings of the Gaulish defeat, and prescribes a festival in honour of Apollo, of Zeus Soter and of Nikē in celebration of the event.</dir><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; padding: 0px;">
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them were in contact with Greek civilisation; the Greeks recovered some booty from their enemy, and it would have been an easy matter probably to have seen in the Celtic camp some such symbolic representations as are to be met with on the altar of Notre Dame at Paris, or on the bas-relief of Treves,—figured emblems of the Celtic <em>Tarvos Trigaranos</em>. A creature so bizarre was bound to excite curiosity among a people who noted that a Gaulish word for horse was <em>marca</em> (cf. Gaelic<em>marcach</em>, rider'), and whose Pausanias describes the τριμαρκισία or group of three cavaliers fighting in unison.</div>
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That reverence was paid to the bull among the Celts is indicated by the frequency of river-names signifying 'bull'; for instance, the river Tarf, whence Abertarff, Gaelic <em>Obair-thairbh</em>, in Stratherrick, Inverness-shire; while Tarf is a stream name in the shires of Perth, Forfar, Kirkcudbright, Wigton. These Tarf names go back to Pictish times. Rivers of old were held in holy reverence: witness names like Boyne, *<em>bo-vinda</em>, 'white-cow,' appearing in legend as a personal female name; Dee; Aberdeen, G. <em>Obair-dhea’on</em>, 'the mouth or inver of the Devona,' a goddess-name; Affric, a river name, older <em>Aithbhrecc</em>, a female name Affrica, and suitable as a nymph name, which is also the case with Ness, from Pictish; Lōchy, the 'nigra dea,' or black goddess of Adamnan's <em>Life of Columba</em>. The early human attitude may be inferred from what is told regarding the Kaffirs asking permission of a river ere profaning it by crossing it. The Roman bridge-builder or pontifex was the intermediary between the divinity and man, hence our pontiff; cf. Virgil's <em>pontem indignatus Araxes</em>. The old Celt Viridomaros thought himself descended from the Rhine.<br /></div>
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One meets also with the name Rhenogenos, 'born of the Rhine' god. Certain of the Gaulish inhabitants plunged their newly-born infants into its waters; if they survived the ordeal it was a token of their being protected by the common ancestor. Gaulish inscriptions likewise testify that rivers were the objects of a cult: <em>e.g</em>. <strong>DEÆ SEQVAÆ</strong> (the Seine), <strong>DEÆ ICAUNI</strong> (the Yonne). In Scotland, too, the river names are mostly pre-Christian and testify to their having been looked on with more than sacred awe. Almost all of them have legends such as Hugh Miller tells of the water-wraith of the Conon River in his <em>Schools and Schoolmasters</em>, and Dr. Walter Gregor, of the water-spirit of Donside. Scott in his <em>Journal</em> (23rd Nov., 1827) tells of an attempt to bait the water-cow, while Mr. Dixon in his <em>Gairloch</em> (p. 162) tells a very similar story. A plaid has several times been made an offering to the water-spirit of the Dee, Aberdeenshire, which levied a heavy toll on human life, if we believe the rhyme:</div>
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3. A woodcutter, clad in a tunic similar to Vulcan's, is shown as holding in his right hand, which is raised, an axe with which he is to give a blow to some stems on the gnarled trunk, while in his left hand he holds one of the branches. Inscribed above is <strong>ESVS</strong>.</div>
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<span style="color: white;">In December, 1895, there was discovered on the left bank of the Moselle, above Trèves, on the road leading to Luxembourg and to Metz, another interesting sculpture, the first publication of which is due to Lehner in the <em>Korrespondenzblatt der Westdeutschen Zeitschrift</em> for 1896. It appeared next in the issue for 1897 of the <em>Bonner Jahrbücher</em>, and was carefully discussed by the celebrated savant, M. Salomon Reinach, in the <em>Revue Celtique</em> for that year. Though in very bad preservation, the monument seems to have been an altar-piece. One face of this sculpture portrays the Mercury and Rosmerta of the Gauls, according to Reinach. Beneath it is. inscribed:</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">which Lehner has restored thus: <em>Indus Mediomatricus Mercurio votum libens merito</em> (?) <em>solvit</em>. The face to the right is well preserved and shows, but on a much smaller scale than that on the principal face, a figure of a man, probably beardless, clothed in a short tunic; he holds in his hands the handle of a long implement which he is about to drive into a tree. This tree, the denticulated leaves of which call to mind the foliage on the altar found at Paris, supports a bull's head on the left; and three great birds, with long beak, are on the right thereof. We are in the presence of a representation of the same scene as is depicted on the altar of Notre Dame—it shows us the woodcutter, the tree, the bull, and the three cranes—with the sole difference that Esus and the Tarvos Trigaranos are depicted on one piece instead of on two, as in the other case. This tree, the foliage of which recalls that of the willow, is an essential element in the representation. The more one considers the bas-relief of Trèves, the more readily does one agree with Monsieur Reinach's conclusion that there exists a relation between the tree and the woodman, and the bull with the three cranes; that instead of four isolated figures, Vulcan, Jupiter, Esus, and Tarvos Trigaranos, of the altar at Paris, there are only three figures symbolised,—Esus and Tarvos Trigaranos being elements of one scene though shown in juxtaposition.<br /><br />Reinach points out that the bull often personifies the forces of the sun and of the waters, and thinks that the god-bull prepared for sacrifice (Notre Dame) and shown as slaughtered at Trèves, may be the Gaulish Belenos, the Celtic Apollo-Hélios (<em>Cultes</em>, iii. 177).</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">The bull on the Trèves bas-relief is seemingly but an attribute in the scene of which the tree is the central and basic symbol. The bull represents some divinity conceived as inhabiting a tree: we have, in a word, a primitive representation of the tree-soul animating a tree which is about to be felled by some semi-divine hero known in legend surviving among, though not necessarily original to, the Celts. Or if among a Celtic people, it may have formed part of legendary belief among the forerunners of the Gauls, to wit, the Ligurians, whose speech has been called Celtican by Rhŷs, who has essayed recently to show it as most closely allied to Gadhelic. The Highland survival of the Boobrie has much that may be traced to a common origin with the root idea symbolised in bas-relief at Paris and at Trèves, and I see no reason why one might not expect to find among Gadhelic survivals some close parallels to the idea at the root of the tree-cutter portrayed on these reliefs. Hirschfield has agreed that certain Pyrenean gods of a non-Iberian type are to be attributed to the Ligurian predecessors of the Celts, or, as I should prefer to say, of the Gauls: he instances the oak-god (<em>Fagus deus</em>, the translation of the name of a local god), the gods <em>Sexarbor</em>, <em>Sexarbores</em>, and the nameless god on some coniferous tree represented on an altar found at Toulouse. Esus, on the Paris altar, may have been the local name in that district, and not at all Pan-Celtic. D’Arbois has tried to make out a close parallel for Cuchulainn. The primary creation of the root ideas in this myth may be due to precursors of the Celts alike in Gaul and Ireland, but they point to early tree-worship, and to survivals of dendrolatry among the Celts. May we not infer with Reinach the idea of a cosmic tree and of a cosmic bull? Maximus of Tyre relates that the Celts worshipped Zeus under the image of an oak—δρῦς ἄγαλμα Δίος—and Claudian in his praise of Stilicho says of Celtdom: <em>robora Numinis instar barbarici</em>. M. Reinach recalls the ideas associated with the Scandinavian Yggdrasil or world-ash, in the branches of which, as it covered the universe, sat an eagle cognisant of all things, while a serpent gnawed at the root. The parallel to the semi-divine wood-cutter is met with in the Kalevala and in the legends of Esthonia, in which a dwarf becomes transformed into a giant and fells the tree that obscured the light of sun and moon, shaking at its fall the whole heavens and earth. The bull appears in Gaulish art of the Hallstatt and Là Tène periods, and symbolises a religious idea at the stage when religious expression is at one with the myth. The legend, which associates a semi-divine hero with the cutting down of the tree which supports a bull with three cranes, must be of great antiquity among the Celts, and in some way emblemises, how rudely soever, the presence which pervades all thought and things. Certain of the Greeks expressed this when they conceived Dionysos, not only as tutelary divinity of the tree, but as in the tree, ἔνδενδρος, παρὰ Ῥοδίοις Ζεὺς καὶ Δίονυσος ἐν Βοιωτίᾳ—a gloss of Hesychius. As to a connection between death or transformation and eating the flesh of cranes, compare the obscure formula in <em>West Highland Tales</em> (i. 240); to cause the death of one who has lived too long it suffices to call thrice through the keyhole: "Wish you to go or wish you to stay, or wish you to eat the flesh of cranes?</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Nor need the fact of the divine bull being prominent in Celtic belief surprise us. Elsewhere the bull, as the source of all wealth among a people of shepherds and hunters, became the object of religious veneration. "In the eyes of such a people the capture of a wild bull was an achievement so highly fraught with honour as to be apparently no derogation even for a god." Thus the bull-slaying Mithra, dragged along on the horns of the infuriated animal, was transformed until his painful journey became the symbol of human sufferings. "But the bull, it would appear, succeeded in making its escape from its prison, and roamed again at large over the mountain pastures." The sun then sent the raven, his messenger, to carry to his ally the command to slay the fugitive. Mithra received this cruel mission much against his will, but submitting to the decree of heaven he pursued the truant beast with his agile dog, succeeded in overtaking it just at the moment when it was taking refuge in the cave which it had quitted. and seizing it by the nostrils with one hand, with the other he plunged deep into its flank his 'hunting knife.' In the Mithraic religion, as Justin tells us, there was a 'baptism for the remission of sins': the bull being the recognised emblem of life, its blood constituted the recognised laver of regeneration. In the rite known as Blood-Baptism or Taurobolia, the person to be initiated, being stripped of all clothing, went into a pit covered with planks pierced full of holes, whereupon the hot blood of a newly-slaughtered bull was allowed down through the apertures, as in a shower bath, upon the person to be regenerated. To judge from the statement of Lampridius that the priest-emperor Heliogabalus submitted to it, the rite must have been an important one, and a pit for the purpose has been discovered within the precincts of the temple at Eleusis in Greece.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">The Celtic personal name, Donno-taurus, 'noble-bull' (lord-bull), mentioned by Caesar, may contain a word cognate with Irish <em>donn</em>, explained in O’Davoren's Glossary by 'noble, judge, king,' and may come, according to Stokes, from *<em>domno-s</em>, and be cognate with L. <em>dominus</em>, 'lord, master.' This is most probably the same word that meets us in <em>Donn</em>, the name of the divine bull located in the Irish epic at Cualnge (Cooley). In course of time it easily got confused with an entirely different word, <em>donn</em>, 'dun.' In referring to this latter, de Jubainville seems to have forgotten the former word. </span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">To the Donn Cualnge one perhaps might compare the Minotaure, which also had a divine origin, its father having been a bull given by Poseidon to Minos, and its mother Pasiphae, daughter of the sun. During the Athenian war Minos exacted as a condition of peace that each year there should be sent to Crete seven youths and seven young maidens to be devoured by the Minotaure. The Minotaure was killed by Theseus, as we learn from Pherecydes. It has been suggested that the legend of Pasiphae and the Minotaure contains a reminiscence of a marriage ceremony in which the King and Queen of Cnossos figured in the disguise of a bull and cow respectively. Marrying a queen to a bull-god was portrayed by marrying her to a man disguised as a bull. The vine-god Dionysos was annually married to a queen at a building on the N.E. slope of the Acropolis at Athens, named the Cattle-Stall, whence Miss Harrison conjectured that Dionysos may have been represented as a bull at the marriage. "In that case the part of the bridegroom might be played by a man wearing a bull's head, just as in Egypt in similar rites the sacred animals were represented by men and women wearing the masks of cows, hawks, crocodiles, and so forth."</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Minos is suspected of having been murdered every nine years; his death was a secret. His going into the Labyrinth is equivalent to going into the Bull god's cave. On Gadhelic ground, when the Donn or Brown Bull of Cualnge triumphed over its rival the Find Bennach, it soon after died itself of its wounds, but paralleling the cruelty of the Minotaure it killed one hundred infants, or two-thirds of the one hundred and fifty children that came in groups of fifty to enjoy themselves after mid-day on its great and glossy back.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">M. D’Arbois de Jubainville regards the Tarvos Trigaronos, now in the museum at Cluny, as identical with the Donn Cualnge, and further, the personage called Esus, who is about to apply his axe to the tree, appears to him identical with the hero Cuchulainn, who is portrayed as felling trees to arrest the march of the forces of Queen Medb: "At one blow Cuchulainn cut the chief stem of an oak, root and branch."</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Again, Cuchulainn's divine father was Lug of the Long Hand, already referred to, and well remembered in Celtic myth. The name appears often in Gaul, for instance in the place-name Lugudunum, now Lyons, also in Leyden. His cult was widely diffused, to judge from the name being met with in the plural <em>Lugoues</em>, <em>Lugouibus</em>, on inscriptions, one from Switzerland, another from Spain. He was the Gaulish Mercury in Caesar's time who speaks of him as the inventor of all the arts. The Irish Lug, according to the account in the 'Second Battle of Moytura,' was skilful as poet, warrior, physician, sorcerer, harpist, poet, and to him is given the epithet of 'master of all the arts.' Balor of the evil eye received his death at the hand of Lug, who thereupon is accorded the sovereignty of the Tuatha dé Danann on the death of Nuada their king.In the effort at filling up pre-Christian history, the Annalists of course make him figure as king in Ireland. I agree with M. D’Arbois in regarding Lug, in his continental aspects, as having been chief among the gods of Gaul, the god whom Caesar identified with Mercury: <em>Deum maxime Mercurium colunt</em>. The Mercury of the <em>menhir</em> of Kervadel, now preserved at Kernuz, D’Arbois identifies with Lug, while he recalls the exploit of Cuchulainn's youth when, on having slain the hound of Culann the Smith, he offered reparation by taking guard himself, on which account his name was changed from the Setanta (older form *Setantios?) of his boyhood to Cú-chulainn, Hound of Culann. The name Setanta is not Gadhelic: it existed probably among the Picts of Ulidia, and was an ethnic name in Britain,—the Setantii were a tribe near the River Mersey in Ptolemy's day. Among the near Gaulish kinsmen of the British tribes the god may have been simply designated by a personal epithet or title such as <em>Esus</em>, 'master, lord,' the name of the god on the altar-piece of Notre Dame now in the Museum of Cluny. Cuchulainn alone was exempted from the malady which befell the Ultonian heroes during the war of the <em>Tāin</em>, but at last there came a moment when, weary and fatigued with wounds, he felt unable to endure any longer. His hero's call was answered by the appearance of a wondrous warrior whom the <em>Book of the Dun</em> depicts as saying: "I come to succour thee, I am thy father come from the abode of the gods, I am Lug the son of Ethniu." If we examine the <em>menhir</em> of Kervadel in the light of comparative Celtic myth, it is most probable that it depicts the Gaulish Mercury and his avatar or son, in other words Lug (Lugos) and Esus. M. D’Arbois would go even further, and suggests that the myth of Cuchulainn and the story now worked up into the <em>Tāin</em> may have been brought from Britain by the Druids, who were there taught the existing lore at a time when as yet the story had not been entirely localised in Erin. But I cannot think that we are justified in assuming an entire absence of at least parallel tales in Gaul itself. The P-group of similar speaking tribes would have much in common, including what they may have imbibed from their predecessors of the Q-group, the Gadhelic Celts. For we must pre-suppose a time when both groups were not as yet, in their continental home, foreign to one another.</span></div>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0Campbeltown, Argyll and Bute PA28 6LG, UK55.4181057 -5.61215555.4090932 -5.6318959999999993 55.427118199999995 -5.592414tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-61695939905524066442012-07-09T18:42:00.001+01:002012-07-09T18:44:18.954+01:00Appendix i & ii ~ Tutti! La dolcezza di fare niente ........... XI°<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">XI° is a technicality Formless State then one after the other, and perceiving in each what may be called the Three Characteristics of all existence: sorrow or tendency towards sorrow, change or unreliability, and insubstantiality or lack of self.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">It is in essence the beginning and the end. It is the Ain Soph Aur (Ain - Without, Soph - End, Aur - Light). To kabbalists, it symbolizes that point beyond which our comprehension of the origins of Being cannot go.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">It is considered to be an infinite nothingness out of which the first 'thing' (thought of in science and the Kabbalah to be energy) expanded to create a Universe of multiple things - Source that all else is eventually manifested from and it is the sum of all the parts contained and eventually manifested in the mundane realm.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The Four Aces reside in Kether which is alluded to with the . Suggesting One.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Each verse has a . With a numerical value starting with Kether and descending further into matter ending Malkuth and I have introduced the observer as standing outside of the matrix. On occasion with the questions he has posed and answered by way of the Tarot and it's path within the Tree of Life.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The only line that does not have a point as a numerical value is that starting ABOVE ending BELOW</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">One could then say that all the cards of the Tarot are alluded to via the starting point and it's decent - certainly some of the numerous correspondences. Such correspondence can be seen in the most basic of terms within the Kybalion</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">1. The Principle of Mentalism</span></span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The All is mind; the Universe is mental</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">2. The Principle of Correspondence</span></span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">As above, so below; as below, so above</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">3. The Principle of Vibration</span></span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Nothing rests; everything moves; everything vibrates</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">4. The Principle of Polarity</span></span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Everything is Dual; everything has poles; everything has its pair of opposites; like and unlike are the same; opposites are identical in nature, but different in degree; extremes meet; all truths are but half-truths; all paradoxes may be reconciled</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">5. The Principle of Rhythm</span></span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Everything flows, out and in; everything has its tides; all things rise and fall; the pendulum-swing manifests in everything; the measure of the swing to the right is the measure of the swing to the left; rhythm compensates</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">6. The Principle of Cause and Effect</span></span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Every Cause has its Effect; every Effect has its Cause; everything happens according to Law; Chance is but a name for Law not recognized; there are many planes of causation, but nothing escapes the Law</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">7. The Principle of Gender</span></span><br />
<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Gender is in everything; everything has its Masculine and Feminine Principles; Gender manifests on all planes</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Tutti! La dolcezza di fare niente</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">is Italian for:</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Everybody The Sweetness of Doing Nothing</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Which is what some may consider I doing thus the beauty of returning to Zero 0 as Source and removing oneself from the daily rigour of the irony of every day life accepted as normal to the majority within what is referred to as Western, "Civilisation".</span>
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<span style="color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Appendix ii</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">For myself it is personal it is how I view reality via an evolving construct while ones understanding is subjective when the above posts are looked at objectively, i.e. by viewing it as a reality and stepping outside of its construct. As the construct itself contains the Tarot as the medium of meta language all aspects can be seen in their parts and also as part of one thing.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">In doing so it allows the observer to formulate not only the specifics of a question but also the potential probability of all questions paths and answers via the tarot as method.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">To do so this way I am no longer this self I am viewing the Tarot not as 2 dimensional cards laid on a table but as multidimensional vista of energies.</span>
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<span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><br /></span>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0169 Ralston Rd, Campbeltown, Argyll and Bute PA28 6LG, UK55.4181057 -5.61215555.4000822 -5.6516369999999991 55.436129199999996 -5.572673tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-86131065984804666602012-07-06T19:34:00.001+01:002012-07-06T19:34:21.966+01:00Tutti! La dolcezza di fare niente ........... XI°— = 0<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/07/06/1916.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/07/06/s_1916.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />.<br /><br />A Titan chained by choice upon a rock.<br />The need to fix intent within separate and diverse points in space through time.<br /><br />He asks, "Do I exist outside of belief and imagination?".<br /><br />..<br /><br />This was never about loneliness, never fully about desire.<br />Yet as THAT exhaled, back there, back then, it's causation was such and expansion it sparked and fired and light was extended.<br />This was about understanding.<br /><br />...<br /><br />So realised This I was never alone. It was here in the darkness that is threefold.<br />A maiden lover.<br />A mother womb to expel matter.<br />A wizened aged breast<br /><br />ABOVE<br />They sit side by side enthroned and each cast out their skill and will.<br />Each part a separate form.<br />The I realises this could never be done alone<br />All that is they sent BEYOND.<br /><br />....<br /><br />There was no original father only potential of probability, a germ, a concept that cannot be known.<br />And now as they have expanded their offspring is shown.<br />This is the thief who declares a creation as his own and displays feigned mercies. <br /><br />.....<br /><br />Few could visibly conceive what had spun forth as an infinity of stars and all that is of this moment.<br />The thief bursts forth a bastard seed that splits and whirls and dances stirring rings of chaos beyond its control.<br />This is nature elevated.<br />Such strength is what wars in heaven are made of.<br />As they observe from above, All dances to frenzy, a preparation to Fall.<br /><br />......<br /><br />A Sun is glowing in radiant beauty and in this knowing impermanence, dissolution and death by redemption is the gift.<br />By this way all points should meet and part.<br />Gods and Man Gods sacrificed to feed a need of flux and Flow.<br /><br />.......<br /><br />Where is the victory in such death out with of acceptance?<br />Where is the knowing that with this fruit you eat?<br />Where is the life this is with this fruit you eat?<br />Born of Collision an emerald eye to fall and on the ground serpentine illumination coil.<br /><br />........<br /><br />Music as Quicksilver, Splendours portrayed, Alchemical Periodical all that is required to build and formulate each tincture cools.<br />Ovate vibration stimulate new will and gives it a voice and Great Works therein.<br /><br />.........<br /><br />And the thief has realised the need of counterpart, such embarrassment by his length that lacks depth. His consort required for without there is no Art.<br />The mirror of shadows, Nxy and Morpheus and numerous parts now exist. Illusion and dreams and food to the flow, the necessity of foundation.<br /><br />..........<br /><br />All is a wheel of cycle and cogs, a machine crystal born out of fog. <br />A Kingdom of sin?<br />What purpose then of all that was extended but to experience all there is to experience and look up at the arch and wonder the whys? <br />To stretch forth our roots with heaven as a source to accept and realise purpose is to rectify the lies.<br /><br />........... XI°— = 0<br /><br />So I reflect upon the waters, all elements within.<br />Know my meditation is the valve of an atoms heart.<br />To split me is to create me As Above So Below.<br />All points reconciled with this nous.<br />A psyche in extension more than the sum of it's parts.<br />Each glimmer a ray<br />A going forth by day<br />Returned by art under love to the original source.<br /><br />© Jonathan MacLean-Lambie<br /><font color="red" face="Zapfino">Khabs Am Pekht<br /><br />☽✪☾Sgian-dubh-I-won't-let-them-Immanentize-the-eschaton<br />En-Ferus-Hostis-I-Tego-Arcana-Dei<br /><br />The Magus 9°= 2□ XI°<br /><br />Pan-Essence<br /><br />ShWaLuxEL</font><br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Shore%20Rd,Dunoon,United%20Kingdom%4055.889269%2C-4.961336&z=10'>Shore Rd,Dunoon,United Kingdom</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-86131238487638661292012-07-05T18:46:00.001+01:002012-07-05T18:46:17.780+01:00I.T.T.I.T.T.<br /><br />All of your life's and all that has occurred in this life time are but the sum of parts, that when realised in extension, provide you with drive, will and purpose to prepare for the times that your own Divine Nature Nurtured is creating. <br /><br />I love you with all my heart - you are who my soul has chosen to be with and I am committed to making that happen. We would not be having this discussion otherwise.<br /><br />There is no upset only concern that this should fail as we take the training wheels off the tandem.<br /><br />A bike with training wheels = 4 wheels riding upon the bigger wheel people fail to perceive.<br /><br />And that is the wheel of the world.<br /><br />When we remove the training wheels that leaves the 2 wheels that are US - <br />We ride upon the 1 big wheel they fail to see. <br /><br />And I love US xxx<br /><br />Our direction is what we create via manifestation and that is via what we think feel and write. <br /><br />I will be with you. <br /><br />You and I will be together - <br /><br />That is what we both want, and create and manifest via what we think feel say and write.<br /><br />I.T.T.<br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/07/05/1844.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/07/05/s_1844.jpg' border='0' width='209' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I Tego Arcana Dei<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Shore%20Rd,Dunoon,United%20Kingdom%4055.889151%2C-4.960882&z=10'>Shore Rd,Dunoon,United Kingdom</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-67860746425758029372012-07-02T18:59:00.001+01:002012-07-02T18:59:27.354+01:00An Address To The Scottish Parliament from The Wizard of Scotland<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/07/02/2305.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/07/02/s_2305.jpg' border='0' width='257' height='196' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I need remind you of our ways or of our oaths how you sit in office only by the sanction of the nation of Scots.<br /><br />Some cry for Independence. Yet would sell our nation into the servile chains of Europe.<br /><br />Read on and take these words to heart for we shall smite you down in all our ways if you by way of greed seek to sell a land that is not yours to sell.<br /><br />The Scottish Knight Templars - Oath of Fealty<br /><br />Inasmuch as the ancient realm of Scotland did succour and receive the brethren of the most ancient and noble Order of the Temple of Jerusalem, when many distraints were being perpetrated upon their properties, the Chevaliers of the Order do here bear witness.<br /><br />Chevaliers of the Order do undertake to preserve and defend the rights, freedoms and privileges of the ancient sovereign realm of Scotland, by God appointed.<br /><br />Chevaliers will resist with all might, attempts by any person or bodies of persons, wherever or however authorised out with the ancient realm of Scotland, to take unto themselves the ancient realm of Scotland, or any portion thereof. <br /><br />As we Chevaliers do fear the perils to our immortal souls, upon our Knightly Honours, we attest the foregoing, am before God we so swear.<br /><br />And further in terms of the true nature of the freedom of this realm.<br /><br />So long as one hundred of us are alive, we will never in any degree be subjected to the English. It is not for glory, riches or honour that we fight, but for liberty alone which no good man loses but with his life<br /><br />From the Scottish Declaration of Independence signed at Arbroath in 1320<br /><br /><br />Khabs Am Pekht<br /><br />☽✪☾Sgian-dubh-I-won't-let-them-Immanentize-the-eschaton<br />En-Ferus-Hostis-I-Tego-Arcana-Dei<br /><br />The Magus 9°= 2□ XI°<br /><br />Pan-Essence<br /><br />ShWaLuxEL<br /><br />http://wizardparadox.blogspot.co.uk/?m=1<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/07/02/2306.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/07/02/s_2306.jpg' border='0' width='192' height='262' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I Tego Arcana Dei<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Alba%4055.864973%2C-4.251164&z=10'>Alba</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-42404842804423559982012-06-29T23:51:00.001+01:002012-06-29T23:51:53.078+01:00An Turas Mor<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/06/29/3022.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/06/29/s_3022.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Angels Know<br />The Spirits to Heaven you have offered<br />And in such have been lifted to behold<br /><br />The Airy Fields on a Westerly Stream upheld the Eagles Wings<br />Observe a Land rejuvenated<br />In Golden Barley Bask<br /><br />Within each form a rounded - girdled copper bound hip<br />In warm fiery expressions to dance and play<br />Such are the secrets of humanity and fey<br /><br />On Gods Shores seen - Her wet can crash a new wave that calls an ancient blast<br />Or gently lap in pools reflect<br />Each nuance is found in every Grace<br /><br />Oaken Cast and Earth fulfilled<br />In all these are found subtle tones<br />These sing Gaelic Songs<br />Timeless, Eternal, Precious and Fond Memories<br />Opened a new child is born.<br /><br /> © Jonathan MacLean-Lambie <br />2012<br /><br /><br />I Tego Arcana Dei<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=High%20Askomil,Campbeltown,United%20Kingdom%4055.431441%2C-5.592681&z=10'>High Askomil,Campbeltown,United Kingdom</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-21627884101095440432012-06-29T21:50:00.003+01:002012-06-29T21:50:54.434+01:00The Queen of Staves from the Goddess Tarot.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">A kind and generous woman, but resolute in the face of opposition. Strongly psychic and intuitive, but practical in applying her psychic gifts. Intense, magnetic, friendly to the Querant, and favorable to the success and business of the Querant</i><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Certainly this is how the relationship is for myself and there is the entire we hot factor that goes with a Queen of Wands. Even though she is a Taurus her rising sign is Sagittarius. </span>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0Campbeltown, Argyll and Bute PA28 6LG, UK55.4181057 -5.61215555.4090932 -5.6318959999999993 55.427118199999995 -5.592414tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-13789350563952863432012-06-29T04:00:00.001+01:002012-06-29T04:00:56.746+01:00An Epistle to ZeitgeistThe Human Mind no matter how simple or How Great will support the narrow creation of its own reality sadly the so called 99% are as blind as the invisible 1% they choose to hark at there is no eye in the pyramid except my own -<br /><br /> All else is a self propagation of a machine within the control matrix.<br /><br />Either way... I will burn the Astral as and when I choose after all no other can.<br /><br />I will provide where the Zeitgeist cannot.<br /><br />The Zeitgeist is all but another control matrix for the sheep - this is realty - Black Sheep are Still Sheep and unless you can shift reality, provide enlightenment, freedom etc etc you are quite plausibly and evidently absent - in your ability to do so. <br /><br />Everything, (Occupy, Anonymous,) Especially the Zietgiest movement - they once had a cause albeit very dull. Now all they are is a manipulated.<br /><br />Your alternative from freedom as your imagination could take not take such a concept, and you dare and will you certainly do not know, nor do you understand.<br /><br />Time, Energy, Relativity, Will or Silence in effect have been nobbled a FNORD - <br /><br />Hail Eris and should they really really dare lol for the lulz ;) <br /><br />En Ferris Hostis<br /><br />I am the Illuminati <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/06/28/4066.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/06/28/s_4066.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='199' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I Tego Arcana Dei<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=United%20Kingdom%4055.431508%2C-4.587454&z=10'>United Kingdom</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-8289330349025327102012-06-28T14:18:00.003+01:002012-06-28T14:18:33.474+01:00Page of Swords<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: white;">It was 00:33 when I pulled this card. </span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">I was born on a Thursday and it is the Day that is Ruled by Jupiter who also rules Sagittarius.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">from the Legacy of the Divine Tarot by Ciro Marchetti</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">As I pulled this card I was considering this day and the what happens next, back to travels on Friday, will I be able to access the net etc on my journeys.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">I was also at the time having an ongoing thread of great randomicity on Facebook</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Which now stands like this…</span></div>
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<i style="background-color: red;"><span style="color: blue;">craft and create for all action should be done as ART.</span></i></div>
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<i style="background-color: red;"><span style="color: blue;">For that is the perfection of alchemy.<br style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline: none 0px;" /><br style="outline: none 0px;" />No need for Cupids arrow Sting.<br style="outline: none 0px;" />Freedom is to be free of the Ring.<br style="outline: none 0px;" />Each lady a Queen Each Gentleman a King.<br style="outline: none 0px;" />Together upraised voices to Sing.<br style="outline: none 0px;" /><br style="outline: none 0px;" />Quote - Jonathan MacLean-Lambie <br style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline: none 0px;" />00:33 28th of June 2012.</span></i></div>
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<span style="color: white;">And then I looked at the number which amused me greatly.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">33 the same as the Scroll of the Bards.. And all the numbers when reduces = 11 now either that is Magick or Obsession</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">And so to the card.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Dressed in Blue Silks, trimmed with rows of white pearls. A white had decorated with two feather, (Balance in Duality), and an elemental sigil for the Air Element.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">The Page looks out and forward towards the court with an intensity. The appearance of all gives of the sense of a dignified individual who understands the seriousness of their Royal Duties. Tow small ceremonial swords one gold and one blue are presented to his audience. The symbols of Duality and the hemispheres of the brain. These are in balance.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Yes this Page remains a trainee, crafting skills and qualities that will develop over time and sometimes with the inevitable delay.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">There is a message that come from afar, which are brought with forceful honesty and learning.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">The Prince of the Princess of The Rushing Winds</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Prince of the Rushing Winds, Lotus of the Palace of Air</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Keywords: Student, Meantally Active, Forceful Communication, Declaring, Learning</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">The Season of Winter</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">The Throne of The Ace of Swords - Ruling over Winter Through the Signs of Capricorn, Aquarius and Pisces.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">And this is an Air Card - The Moon has recently entered Libra the Cardinal Zodiacal Sign. Perhaps it is for myself to look at the numerous influences on my natal chart in the First and Second House where there is a fairly hefty stellium.</span></div>
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<br /></div>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com0The Tower, Ayr, South Ayrshire KA6 6AH UK55.5844963 -4.50916455.5822528 -4.5140995 55.5867398 -4.5042285tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-2392667943226387102012-06-27T16:05:00.000+01:002012-06-27T16:05:28.776+01:00Prince of Chariot of the Earth<span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Wodensday - Wednesday - </span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">I was thinking about the day dull and heavy with smir. The chemtrail's had done their job. I was thinking that despite having been in the woods for two days I still was feeling a little stir crazy and wishing to journey further to feel nature and connect more deeply. My father was nearby and I thought of our relationship and the qualities that have come of it. His severe exterior yet still he had that care for the clan unit.</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">So I pulled my Haindl Deck and pulled a Card with all of that around me and it was </span><b style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The Prince of Stones</b><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">. It seemed perfect on numerous levels.</span>
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So Mote It BeMormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-36299229435067677812012-06-26T12:19:00.001+01:002012-06-26T12:19:00.155+01:00The Inner Impulses of Evolution<font color="red">For sometime this account has irked me. The name of the Dark Magician has remained hidden. Perhaps it is required to be hidden for to give such a thing a name is to give it power and in such matters fools may attempt to evoke or worse invoke such an evil.<br /><br />There has been several synchronicities recently that have came to light. Either by thought, feelings, journeys, meetings and conversations. I am not alone in this as another good friend also has journeyed much lately and her guides have also hinted that the following needs to be thrown out of the shadows yet again.<br /><br />The Ministry of Jesus is said to of lasted only three years from his baptism by the Master John to Good Friday on April AD 3, where at Golgotha this Sun God was crucified upon the cross of matter. Then at the Transfiguration, the Sun God transformed that matter.<br /><br />From the mystery schools of Zarathustra to Lazarus, candidates underwent a three day mystical death and rebirth.<br /><br />Initiation is always concerned as much illuminating the path as it is with the journey into death. By the descent into Hell Christ was following the same dying and resurrecting process as Osiris. Bringing light to the underworld. <br /><br />There was a Golden Age when earth and sun were united and form was objectified.<br /><br />The sun separated from earth, causing its form to harden and cool.<br /><br />The spirit of sun and earth joined so that in the great scheme of things the entire cosmos will eventually dematerialise and become spiritual.<br /><br />Yet in the lecture that follows we find that while The Solar Christos was invoked into Jesus and retelling the mystery of that being there was an opposing factor. <br /><br />This opposition was in South America, a man who had worked through several incarnations to build up a very dark and Evil magical power. <br /><br />The Dark Magician initiated and taught his secrets only to those who had murdered following a particular formula. And as is known much dark works can be released via the spilling of blood. <br /><br />What blood however that was latterly spilled by the Catholic Church in the Americas beggars belief in compassion. Primarily it was the churches insistence on wiping out numerous and diverse cultures and enforcing the Gregorian Calendar on peoples who did not want it. And I feel it was also to attempt and keep secret the following for it has comparisons with that of Jesus which would be too close to comfort.<br /><br />The images clearly show how the god - being called Huitzilopotchtli was demonised.</font><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/06/26/706.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/06/26/s_706.jpg' border='0' width='205' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Huitzilopotchtli as Caesar 1735<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/06/26/707.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/06/26/s_707.jpg' border='0' width='193' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Huitzilopotchtli as a Satanic Demon 1686<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/06/26/708.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/06/26/s_708.jpg' border='0' width='200' height='232' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><b>Huitzilopotchtli <br />In Aztec religion, Huitzilopochtli, also spelled Uitzilopochtli (Classical Nahuatl: Huītzilopōchtli [wi:tsiloˈpoːtʃtɬi]), was a god of war, sun, human sacrifice and the patron of the city of Tenochtitlan. He was also the national god of the Mexicas of \Tenochtitlan. Despite widespread belief Huitzilopochtli's name does not appear to mean "left-handed hummingbird" as Classical Nahuatl "huītzilin" - "hummingbird" modifies "opōchtli" - "left-hand side" in this compound rather than the reverse; there continues to be much disagreement as to the meaning of this name.</b><br /><br /><br />Below is the exerpt from a lecture from Master Rudolph Stiener.<br /><br /><br />III<br />The After Effects of the Atlantean Mysteries in America and Asia<br />Dornach, September 18, 1916<br /><br />It is extraordinarily difficult to speak of the conditions that were alluded to in the previous lecture because, in more recent times, in our age of materialistic thinking, the ideas and concepts for doing so are largely lacking. <br /><br />They must first be acquired through spiritual science. The information that can be given is, therefore, more in the nature of indications. Moreover, there is a further reason, which is determined by the whole development of our modern culture. <br /><br />This further reason that causes certain difficulties in treating conditions that are hidden behind the threshold of knowledge from modern man is that, on the whole, he has become somewhat lacking in courage. If one wishes to avoid actually using the word cowardly, one cannot say it differently. He has become weak in courage. <br /><br />The modern person much prefers his knowledge to give him nice pleasant feelings, but that is not always possible. Knowledge can fill us with inner satisfaction even when it does not convey exactly pleasant matters, because these — well, unpleasant things belong to truth. In every case one should find satisfaction in truth since even regarding the most terrible truths one can experience a kind of feeling of upliftment. <br /><br />As I have said, however, modern man is much too weak in courage for that; he wants to feel uplifted in his own way. This, too, is connected with secrets of modern existence that will become clearer in the course of such studies as we are now undertaking.<br /><br />The particular faculties of which we have spoken, namely, the unfolding in our thought and deed of free imaginations and an attitude toward the world based on the primal phenomenon, can only be acquired by modern man when a veil is drawn over certain processes that are occurring, when they don't easily reveal themselves. Thus, it is also a necessary part of the evolution of the fifth post-Atlantean epoch that man does not understand certain things that thrust themselves into our sense world from the subsensible and supersensible worlds.<br /><br />Most important events that are enacted around us before our very eyes are, in fact, not understood at all by modern man. In a way, he is protected from understanding them because he can only properly evolve the two faculties mentioned above under this protection. Foundations for his understanding of these events, however, have already begun to be laid. They have now progressed so far that evolution cannot continue to advance without reference being made, with a certain care and caution, to these matters.<br /><br />Modern man, with his experience of what happens around him and of what he himself does and sets going, has but feeble reflections of what is surging and welling up in his own subsensory nature. At best, it emerges from time to time in frightening dream pictures, but they, too, are only feeble. What is happening in the subsensible is unknown to the man of today, and under normal circumstances he knows little of the supersensible. Beneath what we modern people experience in the soul lies something that one can only describe as eruptive forces. It can be compared precisely with the world one experiences when standing on volcanic ground; you only have to set fire to some paper to have smoke burst out everywhere. If through the smoke you could see what is swirling and bubbling down below, you would then indeed realize what sort of ground you were actually standing on.<br /><br />It is the same with modern life. We observe that Ernest Renan writes his Life of Jesus, and we see it as we see a solfatara or volcanic landscape. We see what David Friedrich Strauss writes, and we describe it as calm and peaceful. We see what Soloviev writes and we describe that too as calm and peaceful. All of this is written calmly as if we have not yet lit a piece of paper to see the eruptive impulses of humanity living and working beneath the soil.<br /><br />A great deal has really been said with these few words. It only needs to be systematically thought through and you will see that it is so. What we described at the end of our observations yesterday we see is like living over a volcano. It is, however fully in accord with the purpose of evolution to see things so peaceful and harmless. That is good because beneath this peacefulness and harmlessness the very faculties that we need in the fifth post-Atlantean epoch are being developed. In most people they are not developed consciously, though in spiritual science the endeavor must be made to do so. <br /><br />Hence, it becomes necessary from time to time to indicate with care and caution the things one becomes aware of when one kindles that little piece of paper. Why is all this so? In the first place, because the ahrimanic powers have something quite different in mind for the fifth post-Atlantean epoch. In the fourth post-Atlantean culture they were greatly disillusioned through the Roman evolution, as we described in the last two lectures. They did not attain their goal and therefore have prepared still worse onslaughts for our fifth post-Atlantean epoch, for they mean to try again to achieve their purpose.<br /><br />Now I have already mentioned that something is coming to expression from two sides, even geographically, that will burst like a storm into our calm and peaceful evolution in this fifth post-Atlantean epoch, predisposed as it is to calm and peace. I pointed to one of these directions when I told you how Genghis Khan was inspired by the priest who had seen a descendant of the “Great Spirit” of old Atlantis. I also indicated how a certain ahrimanic attack was launched from the West through all that followed the discovery of America. <br /><br />It has been overcome in a certain respect but continues to live on in it as a resistant force. One must not think that things that are not seen are not there. Because what the ahrimanic powers took in hand in the Western Hemisphere did not come to outer physical earthly reality, our fifth post-Atlantean culture has been saved from the first attacks. But it goes on living in a sort of spectral form. It is there and impresses itself into men's impulses. People know nothing of it, however, and are unaware that it lives in and inserts itself into their impulses. Now it is only through placing pictures side by side that I can really lay a foundation for concepts that you must gradually create and form for yourselves in meditation. It would not be easy to find concepts in the present fund of ideas to explain what actually lives in the urges and impulses below the threshold. They push up, to be sure, into the ordinary soul life but they are normally covered over and unperceived in modern normal life.<br /><br />Upon the soil of the Western Hemisphere that was now trodden through the discovery of America, quite special conditions had gradually been taking shape in the course of past centuries. The general population inhabiting those parts was far from attaining the qualities that had meanwhile been developed in the Eastern Hemisphere of Europe and Asia. <br /><br />People lived in the West who stood far removed from the intellectual capacities that had evolved in the Eastern Hemisphere, but among them were a great number of individuals who had been initiated into certain mysteries. Before the discovery of America, there were mysteries of the most varied kind in the Western Hemisphere and they had a large following for the teachings that came from them. Like a single central power whom all followed and obeyed, a kind of spectral spirit, a descendant of the “Great Spirit” of Atlantis, was revered. This spirit had gradually assumed an ahrimanic character because he still worked with forces that had been right in Atlantis or were already ahrimanic there.<br /><br />When the Atlantean spoke of his “Great Spirit,” he expressed it, as we have seen, in a word that sounded something like the word “Tao,” which is still preserved in China. An ahrimanic, caricatured counterpart appeared in the West as opponent of the “Great Spirit Tao” but he was still connected with him. He worked in such a way that he could only be made visible through atavistic, visionary perception but whenever they desired his presence, he always showed himself to those persons connected with the widespread mysteries of this cult so they could receive his instructions and commands. <br /><br />This spirit was called by a name that sounded something like Taotl. Taotl was thus an ahrimanic distortion of the “Great Spirit” — a mighty being and one who did not descend to physical incarnation. A great many men were initiated into the mysteries of Taotl but the initiation was of a completely ahrimanic character. It had a quite definite purpose and goal, which was to rigidify and mechanize all earthly life, including that of humans, to such a degree that a special luciferic planet, which has already been referred to in these studies, could be founded above earthly life. The souls of men could then be drawn out to it, by force and pressure.<br /><br />As we described yesterday, what the ahrimanic powers were striving for in the civilization of Rome was only a feeble echo of what those who, under the leadership of Taotl, set out to attain, and this in much fuller and wider measure by means of the most frightful magical arts. The goal they aimed to achieve was to make the whole earth a realm of death, in which everything possible would be done to kill out independence and every inner impulse of the soul. In the mysteries of Taotl the forces were to be acquired that would enable men to set up a completely mechanized earthly realm. To this end, one had, above all, to know the great cosmic secrets that relate to what works and lives in the universe and reveals its activities in earthly existence. You see, this wisdom of the cosmos is fundamentally in its wording, always the same, because truth is always the same. The point is, however, whether or not it is received in such a way that it is employed rightly.<br /><br />Now this cosmic wisdom, which was intrinsically not evil but held holy secrets hidden within it, was carefully concealed by the initiates of Taotl. It was communicated to no one who had not been initiated correctly by the Taotl method. When a candidate had been initiated in the correct way, the teaching concerning the secrets of the cosmos was then imparted to him. Now, it was necessary for him to receive these secrets through initiation in a quite definite mood of soul. He had to feel in himself the inclination and desire to apply them on earth in such a way that they would set up that mechanistic rigid realm of death. It was thus that he had to receive the secrets. Nor were they communicated except on one special condition. The wisdom was imparted to no one who had not previously committed a murder in a particular manner. Moreover, only certain secrets were communicated to the candidate after the first murder, but further and higher secrets were imparted to him after he had committed others.<br /><br />These murders, however, had to be committed under quite definite conditions. The one to be murdered was laid out on a structure that was reached by one or two steps running along each side. This scaffold-like structure, a kind of catafalque, was rounded off above and when the victim was laid upon it, he was bent strongly back. This special way of being bound to the scaffold forced his stomach outward so that with one cut, which the initiate had been prepared to perform, it could be cut out.<br /><br />This kind of murder engendered definite feelings in the initiate. Sensations were aroused that made him capable of using the wisdom later imparted to him in the way that has been intimated above. When the stomach had been excised, it was offered to the god Taotl, again with special ceremonies. The fact that the initiates of these mysteries lived for the quite specific purpose that I have indicated to you, imparted a definite direction to their feelings. When the candidates to be initiated had matured on this path and had come to experience its inner meaning, they then learned the nature of the mutual interaction between the one who had been murdered and the one who had been initiated. Through the murder, the victim was to be prepared in his soul to strive upward to the luciferic realm, whereas the candidate for initiation was to obtain the wisdom to mould this earthly world in such a way that souls would be driven out of it. Through the fact that a connection was formed between the murdered and the initiated — one cannot say “murderer,” but “initiated” — it was made possible for the initiated to be taken with the other soul; that is, the initiated could himself forsake the earth at the right moment.<br /><br />These mysteries, as you will readily admit, are of the most revolting kind. Indeed, they are only in accord with a conception that can be called ahrimanic in the fullest sense. Nevertheless, certain feelings and experiences were to be created on earth by their means. Now, naturally, the evolution of the earth would not continue if, over a considerable part of its surface, mankind and an interest in mankind should completely die out. The interest in humanity, however, did not quite die out even there because other and different mysteries were founded that were designed to counteract the excesses of the Taotl mysteries. These were mysteries in which a being lived who did not come down to physical incarnation but also could be perceived by men gifted with a certain atavistic clairvoyance when they had been prepared. This being was Tezcatlipoca. That was the name given to the being who, though he belonged to a much lower hierarchy, was partly connected through his qualities with the Jehovah god. He worked in the Western Hemisphere against those grisly mysteries of which we have spoken.<br /><br />The teachings of Tezcatlipoca soon escaped from the mysteries and were spread abroad exoterically. Thus, in those regions of the earth, the teachings of Tezcatlipoca were actually the most exoteric, while those of Taotl were the most esoteric, since they were only obtained in the manner described above. The ahrimanic powers sought to “save” humanity, however — I am now speaking as Ahriman thought of it — from the god Tezcatlipoca. Another spirit was set up against him who, for the Western Hemisphere, had much in common with the spirit whom Goethe described as Mephistopheles. He was indeed his kin. This spirit was designated with a word that sounded like Quetzalcoatl. He was a spirit who, for this time and part of the earth, was similar to Mephistopheles, although Mephistopheles displayed much more of a soul nature. Quetzalcoatl also never appeared directly incarnated. His symbol was similar to the Mercury staff to be found in the Eastern Hemisphere, and he was, for the Western Hemisphere, the spirit who could disseminate malignant diseases through certain magic forces. <br /><br />He could inflict them upon those whom he wished to injure in order to separate them from the relatively good god, Tezcatlipoca. The powerful onslaughts were thus prepared in the West that were to be made upon the world of human impulses.<br /><br />Now at a certain time a being was born in Central America who set himself a definite task within this culture. The old, original inhabitants of Mexico linked the existence of this being with a definite idea or picture. They said he had entered the world as the son of a virgin who had conceived him through super earthly powers, inasmuch as it was a feathered being from the heavens who impregnated her. When one makes researches with the occult powers at one's disposal, one finds that the being to whom the ancient Mexicans ascribed a virgin birth was born in the year 1 A.D. and lived to be thirty-three years old. These facts emerge when, as stated, one examines the matter with occult means. This being set himself a quite specific task.<br /><br />At this same time in Central America another man was born who was destined by birth to become a high initiate of Taotl. This man had in his previous earthly incarnations been initiated as described above and through the fact that he had many, many times repeated the procedure involving the excision of the stomach, which has been described to you and which there is no need to recapitulate, he had been gradually equipped with a lofty earthly and super-earthly knowledge. This was one of the greatest black magicians, if not the greatest ever to tread the earth; he possessed the greatest secrets that are to be acquired on this path. He was faced directly with a momentous decision as the year 30 A.D. approached, namely whether or not, as a single human individual, to become so powerful through continuous initiation that he would come to know a certain basic secret. Through knowledge of this secret he would have then been able to give such a shock and impetus to the coming evolution of man on earth that humanity in the fourth and fifth post-Atlantean epochs would have been thrown into terrible darkness, with the result that what the ahrimanic powers had striven for in these epochs could have come into existence.<br /><br />Then a conflict began between this super-magician and the being to whom a virgin birth was ascribed, and one finds from one's research that it lasted for three years. The being of the virgin birth bore a name that, when we try to transpose it into our speech approximates Vitzliputzli, (or Uitzilopotchtli or Hitzilopptchtli), He is a human person who, among all these beings who otherwise only moved about in spirit form and could only be perceived through atavistic clairvoyance, in actual fact became man, so the story goes, through his virgin birth. The three year conflict ended when Vitzliputzli was able to have the great magician crucified, and not only through the crucifixion to annihilate his body but also to place his soul under a ban, by this means rendering its activities powerless as well as its knowledge. Thus the knowledge assimilated by the great magician of Taotl was killed. In this way Vitzliputzli was able to win again for earthly life all those souls who, as indicated, had already received the urge to follow Lucifer and leave the earth. <br /><br />Through the mighty victory he had gained over the powerful black magician, Vitzliputzli was able to imbue men again with the desire for earthly existence and successive incarnations.<br />Nothing survived from these regions of what might have lived on if the mysteries of Taotl had borne fruit. The forces left over from the impulse that lived in these mysteries survived only in the etheric world. They still exist subsensibly, belonging to what would be seen if, in the sphere of the spirit, one could light a paper over a solfatara. The forces are there under the covering of ordinary life, which is like the surface crust of a volcano.<br /><br />So, on one side, what came from the inspirer of Genghis Khan entered into the forming of the fifth post-Atlantean epoch and, on the other, what worked on as the ghost or spectre of the events that had taken place in the Western Hemisphere. No more than a feeble echo was left of this when the Europeans discovered America. But it is even known in ordinary history that many Europeans who set foot on Mexican-American soil were murdered by the decadent priesthood, which, though no longer as evil as in earlier times, still cut out the stomach, as I described. This was the fate of many Europeans who trod the soil of Mexico after the discovery of America, and the fact is even known to history.<br /><br />In Vitzliputzli these people revered a Sun being who was born of a virgin, as I have said. When one investigates it occultly, one finds that he was the unknown contemporary in the Western Hemisphere of the Mystery of Golgotha. One can, indeed, also describe these things superficially as modern people like to do to avoid giving pain. If, however, one desires real knowledge, the one must cast a fleeting glance upon these concrete facts of the past, as we have done today. Yes, when we regard this modern human soul, we see how below, in the direction of the subsensible, and how above, in the direction of the supersensible, it is exposed to great and serious dangers, and how forces play in that remain unknown. Yet it is good that they remain unknown because it is only in this way that the fifth post-Atlantean epoch can develop. The veil must be lifted now so that consciousness may be added to what still remains unconsciousness, because enough time has passed since America has been discovered. Otherwise, if consciousness did not gradually enter, these forces would become paramount, and the relatively beneficent conditions of the time of unconsciousness would turn around and become the curse of humanity. After all, many things, which in the way they have made their appearance have proved a benefit, bear the inherent tendency to become a curse to mankind.<br /><br />I wished to indicate to you by means of this description the sort of things that are surging and seething beneath the surface. Now let us leave this sub-earthly region and again consider the earthly, but without trying to make any immediate connections in thought between the two realms; we can do that later. Let us consider the question as to how that most remarkable and brilliant Life of Jesus by Ernest Renan was written in such a way that Jesus is depicted as a man who went about on earth as I have described. Such a gifted personality as Renan was not conscious of the ground on which he wrote precisely this life of Jesus. Such a work was written out of quite definite impulses but they remain in the unconscious. The impulses out of which this book was written can be considered collectively as one fundamental impulse or instinct that so far has produced only what is good — within certain limits, relatively good — because it is an excellent work of its kind. Many other things have been done out of this same instinct. I have only chosen this one example in the sphere of knowledge but one could also choose examples from life. Here, however, one would come into spheres where people are easily irritated.<br /><br />Renan's book is written out of a fundamental impulse that tries to attain a specific object, namely, to observe purely externally what we know as man, to view him solely as he is when placed out into the world. I have chosen this example of the life of Jesus because, actuated by this instinct, Renan here approaches the most sacred personality of humanity and describes Him in such a way that He stands before us only as outer personality. Should it go on increasing indefinitely, where would this natural impulse eventually lead us? It would lead to a point where men would no longer be inclined to look into their own souls when they observe the world. Renan has gone so far that he no longer trusts himself to look into his own inner self when he speaks of Christ Jesus. He speaks only of the historic figure and endeavors to perceive Him externally. This comes from the instinct to lose oneself gradually in mankind and so come to see each person in the world only outwardly, no longer responding to what is reflected into one's soul from another human being.<br /><br />Here, the natural impulse of primal phenomenon perception is carried to an extreme: The outer world is to be perceived without stirring the inner life in any way. The one-sided perfecting of this impulse aims at a human society in which people only see each other externally when they meet. In many respects the immediate present shows us how far the impulse has gone because it is already assumed today that people are to be understood less and less from their inner qualities of soul and more and more purely externally. The false cultivation of the idea of “nation,” in particular, stamps a man with nationality — an external condition when compared with the inner soul nature. He is then judged in accordance with this nationality and is thereby moulded in life so that he comes to be regarded only as belonging to a certain nation rather than for his own character and qualities. This is one of the forces that does great service to his natural impulse. By these means earthly humanity would tend to be enclosed increasingly within national boundaries, which would become impassable in the future. Thus, out of this first impulse, the picture of each human being arises as he stands merely externally in the world.<br /><br />Now let us look at the other impulse. It would be such that through it one would consider inner experience only, paying no attention to the external man and perceiving only what can be lived through inwardly, what can be directly felt in the soul. If one makes this impulse a criterion of knowledge regarding the figure of Christ Jesus, then interest in the Jesus figure would naturally decline and would center only on the Christ being. Should this impulse spread, there would be no interest in Jesus as an historical figure but only in study of the Christ being. It is the opposite of the other impulse and it, too, is now striving to become general in earthly humanity. Should it succeed, people would pass one another by, each brooding inwardly over himself in a rich life of soul. They would pass each other without even feeling the need to understand the individual character of those around them. Everyone would only desire to live in the home of his own soul, as it were. In the sphere of knowledge this impulse inspired Soloviev in his treatment of the most sacred Being of humanity. He had interest only in the Christ and not for the historical Jesus.<br /><br />You see the two extremes toward which modern man is tending. The one is the impulse, the instinct, only to view the world from outside, to carry the primal phenomenon to an extreme. The other is to conceive of the world only inwardly in free imaginations. All this is in its beginnings and up to the present has developed in admirable, beneficent ways, but it also has a strong tendency to become the reverse. Just as Renan's Life of Jesus is a masterpiece of external description, so are Soloviev's representations of the Christ Being the highest that could have been created in this sphere in the present day. They are wholesome impulses. Nevertheless, they represent the urge that, in its one-sided cultivation, would drive back each man into his own house.<br /><br />In contrast, a knowledge must arise through the science of the spirit, a knowledge that can be embraced in two statements that I should especially like to inscribe into your souls today. The first is: A man can never come to a really good, upright, strong personal inner life without having the warmest interest in other men. All inner life that we seek remains false and seductive if it does not go hand in hand with a kindly interest in the character and qualities of other people. We ought straightway to take it for granted that we find ourselves inwardly as man when we take an interest in the characteristics of others. Entering with love into the individualities of other people, which is at times united with a deep experience of the tragedy of life, is what can bring us to self-knowledge. The self-knowledge we seek through delving into ourselves will never be true. We deepen our own inner nature by meeting other people with full interest. But this statement as it has now been expressed here, implies something that cannot be directly carried into effect because it must interact with the other statement.<br /><br />The other statement is: We never gain a true knowledge of the outer world if we do not resolve to examine the universally human in ourselves and learn to know it. Therefore, all natural science of modern times will be a purely mechanical science and knowledge, not true but false, inverted, unless it is based on the knowledge of man. In the science that was described by me as “occult science” in the book An Outline of Occult Science, the knowledge of the outer world was sought for together with the knowledge of the human being. We find the inner through the outer, the outer through the inner.<br />I will bring forward next time what remains to be said regarding certain present-day phenomena as they come to light in other works such as the so-called Life of Jesus by David Friedrich Strauss. Today, I should only like to add that when, twice seven years ago, our impulse to form a theosophical movement began to work — the movement later became anthroposophical — the intention was that all the activity that went on in this movement would be founded on these two principles: The without should kindle self-knowledge; the within should teach knowledge of the world. In these two statements, or rather in their realization in the world, lies true spiritual insight into existence and the impulse to real human love, to a love filled with insight. A realization of what lies in these statements should be sought for through our Society. If in these twice seven years all had come to pass that has been striven for, if the opposing powers in our time, had not been strong enough to hinder many things, then today I should have been able to speak of certain secrets of existence quite differently from the way in which it is possible to do so. Then this Society would have become ripe enough for things to be said in its midst today that could be spoken nowhere else.<br /><br />In that case, there would also be a guarantee that these secrets of existence would be safeguarded in the right way. What has happened in our Society has shown, however, that it is precisely in the matter of safeguarding things that it fails, fails through all manner of contrary interests that have attached themselves to the movement. There is really no longer a safeguard today — at least, no thorough safeguard that what is said among us is not made use of, and, as frequently has happened, clothed by many persons in such feelings, in any way they please in the outer world. Since this is so, when we examine the Society, we find that, in looking back over the twice seven years, in many respects it has remained behind. Such introspection should not lead to a loss of courage but it should lead us to be discontent with revelling in the possession of a certain degree of knowledge, and also to developing that deep earnestness in life that will lead us to accept truth in the form in which it must be communicated in our age. When it is possible for outstanding members of our movement who are writers to think in the manner revealed recently, then it is clear that other and deeper impulses must now awaken within the souls of those who find themselves in our Society than have awakened hitherto. <br /><br />We do not join together merely to possess agreeable facts of knowledge. Rather should it be that we unite together in order to carry on a sacred service to truth in the interest of mankind's evolution. Then, indeed, the right knowledge will come to us. Then these facts will not be restrained by all sorts of prejudices.<br /><br />At any rate, let us receive at least into our hearts this ideal that perhaps even yet such a Society may arise as is necessary in the wide world of prejudice — a Society that permeates and interpenetrates our times. What I am saying is naturally not directed in the slightest degree toward anyone in particular, nor toward any single soul among us. Its intention is solely to emphasize the ideal of knowledge of our epoch, the ideal of the service of mankind we should recognize as necessary. With the same warmth with which I spoke here about eight days ago. I should like again today to stress what must not be forgotten in our circle, namely, that it is essential to modern humanity for a group of people to exist to whom it is possible to speak in the most open and candid manner of the whole content of truth that needs to be revealed today without stirring up prejudicial emotions! We must accept it as our Karma that enmity has lifted up its head in our circle, enmity from out of the unintelligent feelings, ideas and customs of the time. We should not be deceived for a moment: this is our karma. Then, from the very recognition of it the impulse for the right will arise. In particular, we must not so often forget as quickly as we do what we receive, nor let so much of what is put into concise sentences embracing truths separately explained, merely pass over us. Rather, let us preserve it all in our hearts. In our circle the longing to forget often what is most important of all, is widely diffused. So we have not yet become the living organic Society that we need, or rather that humanity needs. To achieve this it is necessary above all that we should acquire a memory for what we can learn through life in the Society.<br /><br /><br /><br />I Tego Arcana Dei<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Glenparks%20Cottages,Ayr,United%20Kingdom%4055.428976%2C-4.591705&z=10'>Glenparks Cottages,Ayr,United Kingdom</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4152373247637439523.post-13726544352514724002012-06-21T12:28:00.001+01:002012-06-21T12:28:31.881+01:00And Thus Christianity is The Left Hand Path<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/06/21/548.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/06/21/s_548.jpg' border='0' width='208' height='215' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />We feel better when there is less capacitance, therefore, God feels better when there is less capacitance, for example, when we become nonexistent.<br /><br />But, man clamoured for immortality, and God came as Jesus Christ, to compensate on the cross, so that man could be immortal as long as man followed Jesus Christ's directions?!*<br /><br />Things that hurt anybody, "What you measure out to others will be measured out to you". This is mechanized by the fact that in the one substance, energy, motion can only be in closed circuitry, that there be something to move out of the way and fill in behind.<br /><br />But, for immortality, directions for purity were given. Ultimately everything is composed of closed circuits. For example, the electron is composed of four counterclockwise circuits (magnetic fluxes) and four little clockwise circuits that hold the electron together. And, I do mean to-get-her.<br /><br />The iron in the cytochromes of every cell are magnetically polarized counterclockwise in males, and clockwise in females. <br /><br />When the cell breaks down the inside of the circuits then, of course, can be seen to have always gone the other way, and then these loose circuits are able to undifferentiate with each other.<br /><br />The entity, we call "I", is a closed circuit (magnetic flux) held by the substance P neurons in the arising reticular formation of the medulla oblongata of every brain. <br /><br />The male's is counterclockwise, and the female's is clockwise.<br /><br />Together, face to face, they can merge and undifferentiate into individual nonexistence for both participants.<br /><br />There would be no unconsciousness if some undifferentiation didn't take place, any way.<br /><br />Solvents like ethanol (booze), acetone, ethyl ether, etc., increase neuron wall permeability allowing the entity to undifferentiate enough to become totally unconscious.<br /><br />The brain has evolved a veil that hides the complete satisfaction of deep sleep, and other common causes of unconsciousness. Those who didn't have this veil didn't live long enough to pass on their genes.<br /><br />All pleasures are unveiled moments of undifferentiation. If undifferentiation were complete the entity would remain nonexistent for eternity, totally satisfied.<br /><br />For, complete undifferentiation the match must be right down to the last Planck's volume however, look at bubbles in a previously shaken bottle of water. They undifferentiate completely. None of them resurrect.<br /><br />Detectable light comes from polarity cancellation; the same thing. The basic, real, polarities are counterclockwise and clockwise. If there were no total undifferentiations there would be no detectable light.<br /><br />In 1John1:5 it says, "God is light". Light is energy. Energy is God. You can see now why the Bible also says, "God is love". What does evolution say? Energy does evolution. Energy is God.<br /><br />There are two things in the universe: energy (God/Goddess ~ Polarity); and, "information" (creation), which is the conformation of energy. Matter is called "alpha code information". Our past states of evolution are called "dirt". Energy, evolved us, "formed us", from the "dirt". You can now see that us evolving and Energy forming us from the dirt are the same thing. "In Him we live and move and have our being". We can have pleasure if we want to.<br /><br /><i>*This Iesua, (Jesus) if we accept he ever actually existed, was no Christ until he was anointed by his peer and true prophet John The Baptist.</i><br /><br />I Tego Arcana Dei<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=United%20Kingdom%4055.431524%2C-4.587415&z=10'>United Kingdom</a></p>Mormaer MacLeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16897250614318468041noreply@blogger.com2