Rays and Vapours
-Now the instrument of fascination is the spirit, viz. a certain pure, lucid, subtle vapour, generated of the purer blood, by the heat of the heart. This doth always send forth through the eyes, rays like to themself, do carry with them a spiritual vapour, and that vapour a blood, as it appears in blear, and red eyes, whose rays being sent forth to the eyes of him that is opposite, and looks upon them, carries the vapour of the corrupt blood, together with itself, by the contagion of which, it doth infect the eyes of the beholder with the like disease.- pg 148 of Henry Agrippa's Three books of Occult Philosophy.
Perhaps these rays protrude from the eyes in the event of a body being possessed of a particular vibration, causes that which gains his attention to feel a similar force. Emotional content seems to push the will of the individual possessed of any forces of being.
Whether it centers from the heart or not I would believe stems from the type of person holding whatever force. For if one be filled with intent of murder and imagining death, then how could that center be over the heart so much as the solar plexus, the gut even the root. Answer me this, from what pure eyes can the thought of death come from.
Filled with the intent without action, when does resting potential become active on another level?
Seeing as how even the air has an image to it on any other level, manipulation of such depends on honing in on the object, connecting to it spiritually and sensually. One controls the movements of the other body as both of you achieve oneness with it. You are merely an extension of it, and vice versa.
So what is this ray that is spoken of? Many nights I have been awake studying only to stop and wonder at their origin. What such power that books, men and monastaries have been dedicated to it? If we are all made up of atoms swimming around in electrical currents, are these the lines that vary from the points? I think so.
It is a relatively well known concept in quantum physics that an atom in motion becomes a ray, or disappears when it changes. Then let it be so that one might collect these atoms when electrically (or emotionally) charged. To order themselves into what lies on the other side of your thought is their destiny. They are canals of light, filled with thought and patterns growing due to being filled with that which first caused them to be.
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