| Reception | ||||
| In my silence I wait for the end to descend My soul in darkness cries Oh higher self Self of myself Bring me through darkness to the light. Inside the peices falling away into oblivion An abyss of infinite slowly sucks in all the stuff of universes Syphoning it out as needs be Glittering like gems of pure light A fire stolen from above From the beggining. "This is your angel Growing with every new experience This is eternity To which all things come Crystallized in the Mind of Man The Godheads paradise Death is a new phase, A recording an ininity in itself You fear that which you must become You HGA is death and after death Before death It is the part that is and is not dead What u know of as death is actually your life As your life appears as death Hell is on earth as is heaven And both are inside you Aiwaz is the messanger of NAZHL The warrior of light The manifest darkness. Darkness is a faculty of man As is evil and illusion All that is is KIA All that passes away, all that is to become only IS All at once In this moment is self Expanding and contracting at once Balancing a point forever A motionless motion A silent silence Nothing that is not. There are 2 of you, as there are 2 of everything The negation of self is self Ther HGA is an image of an image It is yourself made perfect And teh realization of harmony and beauty. It is an image created by you to realize you." My mind truns upon itself As a hand reaches down from above The hand tyruns a wheel. This wheel is existance, an interplay of light, in every dimension of every level. It seems as it is trying to tell me That all that can exist does exist We are one spoke of this wheel, Our reality is oine of infinite realities And these are all turned by the Hand of KIA The Higher Self The HGA. In the name NAZHL is all this contained. N is the energyof life, the snake biting its tail. It is three forms harmonized in one. Nun means a fish, that which swims in illusion, breathes the waters of death. A is the holy spirit that descends from this fish, the Child harpocrates the root of breath The begining and end of consiousnes Being both one and nothing Z is the sword, the division of this self into two parts The higher and lower The brotrher Cain and Abel, for we must sacrifice the lower in order appease the higher The mark of cain was the mark of the beast For god did not hear until blood was shed. Thus was I sacrificed by my brother the Beast Thus did I become the godhead which I invoked. H is the Emporoer, the king and judger The sword dedicated to love, unto nuit, and the method in which this sword is attained. This sword is the sword of all legends in all stories, Though it is greater than any of these For every story is a reflection of its truth.. Another voice. "Rememebr though Camelot Rememeber Though Jerusalem. The sword in the stone holds the secret. The lady of the lake (this lake is death). The sword from the mouth of Christos The sword of judgment." L is Justice, the work accomplished therein the balance of babalon and the Beast Is teh gateway to THE angel These in balance, Thus is the balance upheld by the sword of two edges Thus are Her eyes fixed on him who hands are the sword. thus is the sword Love For not by loving her canst thou come to her Through self-love Through self in self Thus art thou Ahih Ashr Ahih in the abyss Thus art thou existance Who has bound himself only to himself. Prometheus was chained to a rock, The rock of eternity And his son, Who is his angel Did resue him with the light he stole. This fire is the creative forcce The fire of creation which started it all. This is QDSh the holy fire of spirit which burn up all things and recreates them. All this in silence. And again it comes "In the begining of all was I sent forth to judge. By my inniocence did I blind the weak By My softness Did i stop all men Save those who became me For I am Love Thus am I I overcome. All come from me and all come to me. I am self-love Thus art all men one in self-love Thus are all men free in a world of bondage. The cross is my generation The rose my rebirth. I came to judge the nations And judge them I have For the birth of my spirit is inside, And my judgement is fixed on the eyes of them who are not blind. To those who retain hope Who have not trampled all under their feet Them will I burn up. Thus is my formula AGAPE The massacre of the innocents by the innocent. Man knows not who he is Nor is man aware of my coming For the prophet of the lord is as a theif in the night He shall steal away the children As a piper And lead them off into the gates of dawn. Destruction will come to one Salvation to another. alas, for those who wish for salvation are damned And those who desire not shall be saved For they are the kings of the earth Having shut themselves up in the fortress of my might Those who have defied the laws of men Who have stuck to my law By sticking to their own law." the voice ends, and before me I see a rose, It would seem at first to be red, but it grows to the Black rose of 156 petals thus is my bride 156 "As is my father and mother. i too am 156. In a differant disguise must thou find me." After this image I see flashes of white blue light like lightening A figure rises from a sea, and obscures the light of the sun Phantasms are dancing all around I see fire begin to fall from the sky, and a sword issues from his mouth With it, he rends the sky, and a scarlet gash opens "The way to my bride is for the children only For they are one with the mother And thus one with me." Next I see he also has a vagina as he lifts his robes And a mighty river of blood pours out over the earth "This is the blood of the saints which I have hoarded for my own. This is the wine of madness And the draught of ecstasy. I have ground the bones of all saints into it I have given the last drop of my own blood But it is only I that shall drink of it. To the unchaste it shall burn as acid To the saints it will bring madness But to my children who are as myself It shall bring the godhead of my father into their wanting mouths. They have screamed at the sky And cursed the father and the son But they have held tightly to the holy spirit, Screaming only why to the abyss Shaking their hands in torment of their lost love. to them am I come to bring salvation. To the others, I tell you only this. You shall destroy yourselves if u do not give up your ways. thse are not my ways, nor are they the ways of my age. these are not love, these are the enemies of love And thus shall i come against them and destroy them For those who are the enemies of Love Are the enemies of the Law And the Law is for All. I have given you a law to govern So I say to all others now Govern those that govern Caste down them that are on high And those that are on low shall be lifted up. The Upright has become averse, And the averse has become the upright. Curse you who heed not these words, For you shall not live." With these words the sea rose up aroun this figure, and the blood mixed with water flowed freely over the earth And screams mingled with fear and laughter were heard. "All shall be as they are, and not other! This is the faith of the saints. This is judgement. For none can run from the eye of my father on his day of wrath. For none can hide from themselves. Remember these my words. The angel has come The darkness made light The conversation takes place. All shall know me through my prophet Yet he is a vessel for what is in each of you. Know that and rejoice For his law is Love under Will. the law to unite all of man. He offers you light, life love and liberty! He gives freedom and bliss and ecstasy. I have hidden him under a dark mask Yet is he as a child now, made pure. Success is his proof, And courage his armor. He will move on in my name And shall overcome all. For this is my kingdom And none but I shall rule it. Beware I say Beware lest ye follow the one and loose the other. Do not be mistaken My prophet is as a finger pointing to the moon, For if u watch the finger You will miss all of my heavenly glory." The voice fades, and my mind slowly returns to itself. There is a chariot now, and a man in golden armor smiling at me. I know who this is and I give thanks for him, The warrior of the chariot of the gods. I move closer, around the 4 sphixes that drive his cart And i look into his cup. Within it, in its ruddy glow is all of life All of existance All love and all being. It is the Holy Graal, The cup of our lady, Whos great and holy name Mary has been blashpemed, For she is the whore, The bride of Christ. Thus has she consumed all in her whoredom, And mixed its blood into her cup as an offering to the Father. Thus is love. Let this be a spell to bind the unbound And free those who are in bondage. Let the end descend. I now consume myself into a blue egg of silence, and enjoy its glory. AMN. |
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