SongOfTheSun: Secret of Secrets
Now ye assemble, my children,
waiting to hear the Secret of Secrets
which shall give ye power to unfold the God-man,
give ye the way to Eternal life.
Plainly shall I speak of the Unveiled Mysteries.
No dark sayings shall I give unto thee.
Open thine ears now, my children.
Hear and obey the words that I give.
First I shall speak of the fetters of darkness
which bind ye in chains to the sphere of the Earth.
Darkness and light are both of one nature,
different only in seeming,
for each arose from the source of all.
Darkness is disorder.
Light is Order.
Darkness transmuted is light of the Light.
This, my children, your purpose in being;
transmutation of darkness to light.
Hear ye now of the mystery of nature,
the relations of life to the Earth where it dwells.
Know ye, ye are threefold in nature,
physical, astral and mental in one.
Three are the qualities of each of the natures;
nine in all, as above, so below.
In the physical are these channels,
the blood which moves in vortical motion,
reacting on the heart to continue its beating.
Magnetism which moves through the nerve paths,
carrier of energies to all cells and tissues.
Akasa which flows through channels,
subtle yet physical, completing the channels.
Each of the three attuned with each other,
each affecting the life of the body.
Form they the skeletal framework through
which the subtle ether flows.
In their mastery lies the Secret of Life in the body.
Relinquished only by will of the adept,
when his purpose in living is done.
Three are the natures of the Astral,
mediator is between above and below;
not of the physical, not of the Spiritual,
but able to move above and below.
Three are the natures of Mind,
carrier it of the Will of the Great One.
Arbitrator of Cause and Effect in thy life.
Thus is formed the threefold being,
directed from above by the power of four.
Above and beyond man's threefold nature
lies the realm of the Spiritual Self.
Four is it in qualities,
shining in each of the planes of existence,
but thirteen in one,
the mystical number.
Based on the qualities of man are the Brothers:
each shall direct the unfoldment of being,
each shall channels be of the Great One.
On Earth, man is in bondage,
bound by space and time to the earth plane.
Encircling each planet, a wave of vibration,
binds him to his plane of unfoldment.
Yet within man is the Key to releasement,
within man may freedom be found.
When ye have released the self from the body,
rise to the outermost bounds of your earth-plane.
Speak ye the word Dor-E-Lil-La.
Then for a time your Light will be lifted,
free may ye pass the barriers of space.
For a time of half of the sun (six hours),
free may ye pass the barriers of earth-plane,
see and know those who are beyond thee.
Yea, to the highest worlds may ye pass.
See your own possible heights of unfoldment,
know all earthly futures of Soul.
Bound are ye in your body,
but by the power ye may be free.
This is the Secret whereby bondage
shall be replaced by freedom for thee.
Calm let thy mind be.
At rest be thy body:
Conscious only of freedom from flesh.
Center thy being on the goal of thy longing.
Think over and over that thou wouldst be free.
Think of this word La-Um-I-L-Ganoover
and over in thy mind let it sound.
Drift with the sound to the place of thy longing.
Free from the bondage of flesh by thy will.
Hear ye while I give the greatest of secrets:
how ye may enter the Halls of Amenti,
enter the place of the immortals as I did,
stand before the Lords in their places.
Lie ye down in rest of thy body.
Calm thy mind so no thought disturbs thee.
Pure must ye be in mind and in purpose,
else only failure will come unto thee.
Vision Amenti as I have told in my Tablets.
Long with fullness of heart to be there.
Stand before the Lords in thy mind's eye.
Pronounce the words of power I give (mentally);
Mekut-El-Shab-El Hale-Sur-Ben-El-Zabrut Zin-Efrim-Quar-El.
Relax thy mind and thy body.
Then be sure your soul will be called.
Now give I the Key to Shambbalah,
the place where my Brothers live in the darkness:
Darkness but filled with Light of the Sun
Darkness of Earth, but Light of the Spirit,
guides for ye when my day is done.
Leave thou thy body as I have taught thee.
Pass to the barriers of the deep, hidden place.
Stand before the gates and their guardians.
Command thy entrance by these words:
I am the Light. In me is no darkness.
Free am I of the bondage of night.
Open thou the way of the Twelve and the One,
so I may pass to the realm of wisdom.
When they refuse thee, as surely they will,
command them to open by these words of power:
I am the Light. For me are no barriers.
Open, I command, by the Secret of Secrets
Then if thy words have been Truth of the highest,
open for thee the barriers will fall.
Now, I leave thee, my children.
Down, yet up, to the Halls shall I go.
Win ye the way to me, my children.
Truly my brothers shall ye become.
Thus finish I my writings.
Keys let them be to those who come after.
But only to those who seek my wisdom,
for only for these am I the Key and the Way
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Source_o_resS: It looks like it's in a state of awe yet slightly taken by surpised and kinda stumped. You know the mouth wide open kinda glare filled with astonishment followed by a "huh?"Renton? Lol if you need me to I'll doodle in what I'm seeing later!
SongOfTheSun: The power and evil of the Demon; Addiction, is too powerful for to resist....
The ONLY way to win.. Is to deny it battle.
~B. Wolf 😉
SongOfTheSun: So tstar provoked the thought of writing a book.... so I might take my knowledge of the occult and twist it in a story . So here is a super super rough draft of a possible book idea. Like I said super rough draft. Wrote it down as fast as I could to get the idea out so it’s ... in need of edit but here it is. Tell me what you think!!!! It was 11:11 at night. And it was the time that all of the captors knew and dreaded it meant that another person would be gone... they’re blood let dry. It was always by the numbers ... always by the stars....They were nothing but cattle to them, another ingredient for they’re powerful rites that normal men could never fathom this unseen power that controlle the axis of domination over the human mind and body... this ancient and evil control system, reducing the concept of a beautiful soul and human right... to the concept that these poor children, these helpless captors are no different than the meat you shop for at Safeway . Instead of ground beef, it’s innocent children and people of specific blood types that are so coveted by these groups, the blood offering to the spirits that are they’re real power. They’ve been searching... bidding they’re time waiting for the phophetic birth of the man who’s blood was the missing key they needed. A descendant of the nephilim, the giants and abominable spawn of the fallen angels themselves . It was the year of the “blah blah” when the stars would align to activate the gene that lay dormant for tens of thousands of years. The prophecied descendant of the angel “ someone related to baal“ lives, and the time that they’ve been waiting so long for has finally come . He’s 22 years old he carries blood of the fallen angels themselves inside of his veins.... and they’re fallen and powerful brother. Ba’al can finally be freed from his etherical prison and walk free apon earth among men. Who will be surely doomed should he ever arise. These secret groups have a debt to pay.... for the knowledge and technology given to them that has allowed them to dominate mankind and hold the reins of power for countless generations ... they owe bigtime and they will stop at nothing to find poor 22 year old Mathew. He’s the key they need.... to fulfill they’re end of this foustian bargain. Will he be able to stay in hiding long enough for the eclipse to begin and end? And the window to spawn the biblical overlord back into the world closes?
SongOfTheSun: Or perhaps I could go with something not so generic.... like two people of special blood types need to mix they’re blood together and use some special mono atomic metal mixture to learn how to control matter and time and have something like a minor “god mind” to idk.... explore the universe? See beautiful incredible astral phenomenon . To be a pioneer maybe? Or perhaps it’s the only way he can shift a comets course or pull it out of dimension so it doesn’t destroy the eart? I would rather do something creative and beautiful. Like explore the cosmos but people want to read tragedy and crisis and conflict. I’d prefer grand exploration and the acquisition of knowledge and secrets of the universe...and possibly create a species. but that’s just me.
Source_o_resS: "I wrote it really fast to get the idea out.." Welcome to Consiousness streaming in the form of a figurative story! A most wonderous thought for someone to provoke in another ⭐wink⭐
You should continue writing as if your are writing both stories. See if one of the two stories come more naturally to you as you write. You may in the end be able to link both stories together some how or find yourself writing two books, which could end up being the start of a series.
I know upon reading it, my inner knowledge within was picking up on the undertones with to me, means its good! The dots are connecting!! ⚪--♾--✴--♾--⚪
Make a story that has it all, open the minds beyond the perimeters of what is already here, issue something new to the minds a small change like that, could move a comet if ya know what I mean?
SongOfTheSun: Just as the granual of sand that falls through the hourglass of time eternity i stand in witness with the tempests eyes.
For what mannor of being are we made to emulate... With destruction of tgr lower and weaker among us which we consume in grotesque pleasure in its convenience..
for this is not the act of an enlightened..
From this we cannot BE enlightened..
nor the act of the being that strives for benevolence or ascension, within our minds the image of eternal light, saftey and comfort within all that is just and pure...how sad, how delisioned is the mind of he who thinks hes deserving when the self delusioned fallacy neciesties of his existance is that wich gross and injust indeed. This woe of man, in the mirrior he does not see his self deception, and doomed he is inside of his own ignorance.
This true shame in the mirror himself he sees , but not who he truely is,
it is also said that he who is cut or smashed cannot sit within the assembly of God and yet hours after birth this very act is betsowed to our sons by our fathers and mothers.
We grow and murder he who would be our own brothers.
We lay waste to the blessing we live apon the earth who would be our most loving of mothers.
This is the woe of man, Guilty...he stood romantisising his folly...a self contradiction whos largest question, AND greatest desire he seeks...
He ROBS himself through his knowing daily practice via the construct of his proclaimed sacred proncence ... In our own creation Onward we toil in ignorance, as the ignorent.
Bereft himself of that wich he strive toward with stalwart resolve.. Doomed bym what he could be but would not be. Cast himself like the sand that falls through the hourglass... As eternal witness and tempest , meaning, significance lost like the granual in the torrent, to be laid to rest once again, a curiosity to be forgotten in the sands of time.
our brains are so .... i dont know how to describe the things.
that our brains can master
Easy to realize when u think of the brain/mind as an.
intelligent amalgamation/construct of universal matter. Its capable of manipulating the nature of said universe.
There is no difference between the base parcels of energy in all things. Just varting degrees of harmoics and complexity.
You can manipulate the universe because you are the universe. Understanding the universe is understanding the infinity of illusion.
SongOfTheSun: Sometimes when I lay my head down... and I’m lost in my thoughts and unaware of anything around, me... my thoughts are consumed by the one that just may be.... I lie there awake, I think of YOU baby. I think of my lady , could it be? Is she the one... the angel meant to be.. my everything, the reason I breathe .... The one that’s true, the, I do anything for you I’d never leave you ? The angel in my embrace my heart race when I squeeze you... I imagine the two of us in perfect harmony close..... our lips meet , our eyes electric nose to nose.
I suppose...... you are the one who loved me the most...
I suppose.... i fell head over heels for you and everyone knows.
The only thing that made me truest smile was you...
And I imagine a day when I put a ring on you on my knees too... I smile it’s cheesy I’m pleased when I please you...
Believe too.... that we can endure anything that stands in our way, believe our love and dedication will be the prevailing light and the end of each day.
Believe that I will always be honest and hold true.
You hold my heart, baby.. I love you.
Show me your worth it I’ll put nothing above you...
I’ll show you what a real man is and stand up to anything or anyone who rubs you....
The wrong way.
And I’ll stay...
By your side through thick and thin...:
I promise you, there will never be.....
You will never find...
A virtue like mine...
Never , ever again......
Maybe one day, my lovely. You will know this truth, and you will see the light....
And one day. My dreams will be realized, as we vow our truths. You radiant, all of you in a veil of white.....
It’s a silly thing, a silly dream. But maybe it’s right.
I know one thing.. I keep this faith,
And That it might....
be a reality and I think that you know....
Because if I ever got my arms around you... you know.. I wouldn’t ever be able to let go.
But still.. it’s just a thought. An image that resides in my mind...
And properly so because we live this dream.... you and me.. in my dreams .. after I close my eyes.... every night.