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                                                                                                                 CHAPTER III

  1. I was reincarnated in the Sacred Land of the Pharaohs, during the dynasty of Pharaoh Khafre. I thoroughly knew the ancient mysteries of the Secret Egypt, and in truth I tell you that I have never been able to forget them. There are two classes of mummies: one of them corresponds to the dead whose corpse was subjected to mummification processes, and the other class to the dead in a state of "catalepsy". There was a very special secret about mummification, they had to remove the brain, viscera and heart and these were kept in sacred vessels, and in the place where the hole in the heart was left they put the symbol of the Sacred Gold Cow and the attributes of Hathor. The bodies were preserved thanks to the fact that the Egyptians maintained the etheric body. They used very wise bandages on the chakras, on the palms of the hands, on the curvature of the feet. The honey helps to preserve the mummy, and Elemental Geniuses were placed on top of it to take care of it and they were placed under the protection of the Genius of the Earth, Keb. Although my words may seem enigmatic and strange, in truth I tell you that my physical body did not die and yet went to the grave. There is another type of mummies, that of catalepsy. My case was certainly not an exception; many other hierophants went to the sepulcher in a cataleptic state.
  2. During the first dynasties of the pharaohs of ancient Egypt, I received the key to sexual magic, in the sacred hall of an old pyramid burned by the desert sun. The Master, dressed in his white robe, was standing next to a vertical stem that as a symbol represented the phallus. With that sober and austere voice of the old hierophants, he carefully instructed me on the great mysteries of sex. I sat in an armchair, attentively listening to the Hierophant. Then, directing his penetrating eyes towards me, in a strong and authoritative voice, he said: "Discover the chechere." I then discovered my sexual organ and the teacher from lip to ear communicated to me the unspeakable secret of the Great Arcanum, which consists in connecting sexually with the woman and withdrawing from her without seminal ejaculation, that is, restraining the act. Then I practiced my first cult of sexual magic with the priestess, under the direction of the Hierophant. "This is wonderful," I exclaimed. And I went down to the Ninth Sphere. This is how I did the Great Work. Whoever violated the unspeakable secret of the Great Arcanum was sentenced to death, his head was cut off, his heart was torn out, and his ashes were thrown to the four winds. I was educated at the foot of the great hierophants of the pyramids, and I learned the ancient wisdom of the old sages of the temples of mysteries.
  3. Right now an Egyptian reincarnation comes to mind. Certainly I was born and lived there during the dynasty of Pharaoh Khafre. Although my words may seem enigmatic and strange, in truth I tell you that my physical body did not die and yet went to the grave. Catalepsy? Yes! What type? Impossible to explain that to you because now you would not understand it. oh! but my case was certainly not an exception; many other hierophants went to the sepulcher in a cataleptic state. That a very special type of mummies continue alive and without any food, but with all their natural faculties in abeyance, is something that should not surprise us in any way. It is obvious that my soul escaped from the body; It is unquestionable that this very special type of mummification was not an obstacle to continue my cycle of reincarnations. I moved away from the mummy, or better to say, my soul emancipated itself from that mummified body. My soul dressed in its superior vehicles continued in the Amenti and then continued to reincarnate in different places in the world. However, there is still a sympathetic magnetic thread that in some way maintains a certain relationship between my soul and the mummy. Sometimes my spirit enters the apparently dead body; then it is obvious that said vehicle momentarily comes out of its cataleptic state. My current human personality is not an obstacle for this kind of experiments; no one can hinder the spirit. He can get the mummy out of the grave by plunging it into the fourth dimension. He can leave the fourth dimension and enter this three-dimensional world to visit someone. He knows the region of canals and currents, the humid place, the prelude to this chemical region in which we live. He knows how to open the door of Keb that gives access to the region of the air. He has the power to call magical beings, with whose help he can penetrate the region of the five senses to make himself visible and tangible to someone. After such experiments my spirit can return the mummy to its sarcophagus. After my death, my soul could definitively rejoin that mummy if Tum so wanted. Then such a body would definitively come out of the cataleptic state and my soul, dressed in that flesh, could live like any other person, traveling from country to country. I would go back to eating, drinking, living in the sunlight, etc. Said mummy would definitely be removed from his tomb through the fourth dimension.
  4.  I was reincarnated in the sacred land of the pharaohs during the dynasty of pharaoh Khafre. I knew in depth all the ancient mysteries of secret Egypt, and in truth I tell you that I have never been able to forget them. In these precise moments wonderful events come to mind. One afternoon, no matter what, walking slowly through the sands of the desert, under the burning rays of the tropical sun, I silently crossed like a sleepwalker a mysterious street of ancient sphinxes before the exotic gaze of a tribe that watched me from their tents. In the revered shadow of an ancient pyramid, I had to approach for a moment to rest briefly and patiently fix the straps of one of my sandals. Then diligently I eagerly sought the august entrance; I longed to return to the straight path. The guardian, as always, was on the threshold of mystery, impossible to forget that hieratic figure with a bronze face and prominent cheekbones. That man was a colossus... in his right hand he heroically wielded the terrible sword, his continent was all formidable and there is no doubt that he wore the Masonic apron with full rights. The interrogation was very severe: -Who are you? I am a supplicant who comes blind in search of light. -What do you want? -Light. -What do you need? "Light," I answered again. It would be very long to transcribe here within the framework of this story, all the already conceived verbal examination. Later, in a manner that I describe as violent, I was stripped of all objects and even my sandals and tunic. The most interesting thing was the moment when that Herculean man took me by the hand to put me inside the sanctuary; Unforgettable were those moments in which the heavy door turned on its steel hinges, producing that mysterious C of ancient Egypt. What happened, the macabre encounter with the "Terrible Brother", the tests of fire, air, water and earth, which can be verified by any enlightened person in the Memoirs of Nature. In the test of Fire I had to control myself as best I could when I walked through a burning room; that floor was a step between those burning iron braces, there was hardly room to put one's feet; in those days many aspirants perished in this effort. I still remember with horror that steel ring embedded in the rock; in the background the horrific precipice could be seen; however, I was victorious in the air test; where others perished I triumphed. Many centuries have passed and I have still not been able to forget, despite the dust of so many years, those sacred crocodiles of the lake; if it hadn't been for the magical conjurations, I would have been devoured by those reptiles as has always happened to many aspirants. Innumerable unfortunates were crushed and broken by the rocks in the earth test, but I triumphed and saw with indifference two masses that threatened my existence closing as if to reduce me to cosmic dust. Certainly I am nothing more than a miserable worm in the mud of the earth, but I emerged victorious. In truth, this is how I returned to the path of the Revolution of Consciousness after having suffered a lot. I was received at the Initiatic College, I was solemnly dressed in the white linen tunic of the priests of Isis and the Tau epiptian cross was placed on my chest.
  5. In the sunny country of Kem, at the time of Pharaoh Khafre, I personally knew a certain exemplary case. It is about a very religious citizen who never manufactured "The Superior Existential Bodies of the Being". That very serious mystic in himself, believing himself incapable of the ordeals of initiation and knowing the destiny that awaited the souls after each cycle or period of existence, preferred to withdraw from the cosmic scene. That devotee never knew the unspeakable mystery of the "Great Arcanum", but he had the ego and he knew he had it and he wanted to disintegrate it so as not to return after death to this valley of tears. It is ostensible that his Divine Mother Kundalini, Tonanzin, Isis, always assisted him in the work of dissolution of those elements that constitute "the ego". I would never affirm that that religious achieved the total elimination of the inhuman elements, however he advanced a lot in his work, and after the Death of the Physical Body he continued in the Beyond with the unwavering purpose of not returning to this world. Later, after the usual swoon of the Three Days, that soul had to retrospectively relive the finished existence. Once the retrospective work was concluded, the deceased informed about the result of all his actions, both good and bad, he continued firm in his intention not to return any more. The terrifying howl of the "Wolf of the Law" that so frightens the deceased, the "terrifying Hurricane of Objective Justice", the sinister storms of the "Land of the Dead", "The innumerable couples who copulate incessantly", "The attractions and repulsions", "Sympathy and antipathy", the cave terrors, etc., never managed to make that soul desist from its firm purpose. The solemn voice of the Egyptian priests who had promised him help in life, reached the deceased reminding him of his purpose... "Keb", his Father who is in Secret, and "Nut", his Divine Mother Isis, subdued the Son - the deceased- to the final test, however the disembodied came out victorious. As a consequence of all these intimate triumphs, that deceased happily entered a Molecular Paradise very similar to that of Tlaloc. In such a region of indisputable natural delights, that creature successfully continued its work on itself. Devi Kundalini, Tonanzin, Isis-María, his Particular Divine Mother, helped him directly, eliminating from his psyche the inhuman residues that still remained. As the deceased was conquering innocence as he died more and more in himself, he also went through different metamorphoses; at first she assumed the ineffable figure of a tender maiden and finally that of a three-year-old girl. Then, as a simple "Elemental Buddha" he submerged himself in the ocean of the Universal Spirit of Life, beyond Good and Evil. Obviously that creature was sincere with himself, because not feeling capable of reaching Adeptship, he preferred to separate himself from the scene of the world, return to the original starting point, to continue as a simple elemental. Those souls can reincarnate if they want to in the future "Golden Age" after the "Great Cataclysm" that is coming, to enter the Mysteries; however, most of these innocent creatures prefer to remain forever in an elemental state. When the Initiates of Old Egypt we gave these teachings to the people, we sat in groups of four before small square tables; With this we allegorized the four fundamental states through which every soul that wishes to withdraw from the Wheel of Samsara must pass.
  6. I was incarnated in ancient China and my name was Chou Li, I was initiated in the Order of the Yellow Dragon; I have orders to deliver the Seven Jewels of the Yellow Dragon. There I learned the "Seven Unspeakable Secrets", I met the Seven Jewels of the Great Dragon; there we engaged mainly in background meditation. A Chinese brother vibrated a marvelous musical apparatus that gave the 49 notes; the synthesis of that strange apparatus was the Nirioosnisian sound of the Universe. When the first note vibrated, we tried to keep our minds still and silent. By giving the second note we passed to the second level of the subconscious. We also confronted the "I's" with the purpose of recriminating them and forcing them to remain silent, but if the mind could not calm down, we recriminated the ego more strongly. When the third note sounded we delved a little deeper, we went to the third note of the subconscious to fight with the "I's", to force them to keep silent. And so, in each note of that mysterious device, the "Aya Tafan", we immersed ourselves in each of the 49 levels of the subconscious, fighting with the various "psychic aggregates" that we carry within us. In conclusion, the one who reached note 49 and had worked correctly, achieved an absolute stillness of the mind in the 49 levels of the subconscious. Then the essence, the Buddhata, momentarily escaped from within the ego to rush into the "Illuminating Void". We experienced in this way the Truth, the real. My friend Lee Chang distinguished himself at that time in the profound science of meditation. He, Lee Chang, no longer lives on the face of the Earth, he dwells on a planet of the Christ, on a planet in a distant Universe of that galaxy. There he lives from moment to moment in ecstasy and is happy. But it was that this Lee Chang managed to receive the Tao. But what is the Tao? …The Tao is the Being, the Tao is the Inri, the Tao is the Intimate Christ. Lee Chang thus received the Tao. I still remember that once, being in the state called nirvi kalpa samadhi, I was transported to the regions of the infinite cosmos, I crossed the galaxies through infinite space. For a moment I had the sensation of going down, I passed through multiple constellations that shone gloriously; later then intentionally I descended in a world of the infinite space ; I passed through a grove of trees and landed softly in a delicate garden. Flowers and trees were all like transparent colored glass and happiness inebriated my spirit. I walked up the path to a door, gave three rhythmic knocks on the door of the dwelling, and it opened. Inside, a group of initiates, some of the yellow race, former inhabitants of old China, others of the purple race. I recognized my old friend Lee Chang among them. "Are you still living on Earth?" Lee Chang wondered. "You know, Chang," I answered, "that I had a fall back on that planet and I got caught up in the awful karma." "Stay here with us!" Chang commented. -I'm sorry, Lee Chang, it's not possible for me -I said- I'm reincarnated, I have my physical body right now lying there in an American city and I must return as soon as possible; but I tell you that today I return here. Saying those words, I left that wonderful room and crossed infinite space, returning to this painful world and entered my physical body through the pineal gland, which, as Descartes said, is the "seat of the soul".
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                                                                                                                                CHAPTER III

  1. I was reincarnated in the Sacred Land of the Pharaohs, during the dynasty of Pharaoh Khafre. I thoroughly knew the ancient mysteries of the Secret Egypt, and in truth I tell you that I have never been able to forget them. There are two classes of mummies: one of them corresponds to the dead whose corpse was subjected to mummification processes, and the other class to the dead in a state of "catalepsy". There was a very special secret about mummification, they had to remove the brain, viscera and heart and these were kept in sacred vessels, and in the place where the hole in the heart was left they put the symbol of the Sacred Gold Cow and the attributes of Hathor. The bodies were preserved thanks to the fact that the Egyptians maintained the etheric body. They used very wise bandages on the chakras, on the palms of the hands, on the curvature of the feet. The honey helps to preserve the mummy, and Elemental Geniuses were placed on top of it to take care of it and they were placed under the protection of the Genius of the Earth, Keb. Although my words may seem enigmatic and strange, in truth I tell you that my physical body did not die and yet went to the grave. There is another type of mummies, that of catalepsy. My case was certainly not an exception; many other hierophants went to the sepulcher in a cataleptic state.
  2. During the first dynasties of the pharaohs of ancient Egypt, I received the key to sexual magic, in the sacred hall of an old pyramid burned by the desert sun. The Master, dressed in his white robe, was standing next to a vertical stem that as a symbol represented the phallus. With that sober and austere voice of the old hierophants, he carefully instructed me on the great mysteries of sex. I sat in an armchair, attentively listening to the Hierophant. Then, directing his penetrating eyes towards me, in a strong and authoritative voice, he said: "Discover the chechere." I then discovered my sexual organ and the teacher from lip to ear communicated to me the unspeakable secret of the Great Arcanum, which consists in connecting sexually with the woman and withdrawing from her without seminal ejaculation, that is, restraining the act. Then I practiced my first cult of sexual magic with the priestess, under the direction of the Hierophant. "This is wonderful," I exclaimed. And I went down to the Ninth Sphere. This is how I did the Great Work. Whoever violated the unspeakable secret of the Great Arcanum was sentenced to death, his head was cut off, his heart was torn out, and his ashes were thrown to the four winds. I was educated at the foot of the great hierophants of the pyramids, and I learned the ancient wisdom of the old sages of the temples of mysteries.
  3. Right now an Egyptian reincarnation comes to mind. Certainly I was born and lived there during the dynasty of Pharaoh Khafre. Although my words may seem enigmatic and strange, in truth I tell you that my physical body did not die and yet went to the grave. Catalepsy? Yes! What type? Impossible to explain that to you because now you would not understand it. oh! but my case was certainly not an exception; many other hierophants went to the sepulcher in a cataleptic state. That a very special type of mummies continue alive and without any food, but with all their natural faculties in abeyance, is something that should not surprise us in any way. It is obvious that my soul escaped from the body; It is unquestionable that this very special type of mummification was not an obstacle to continue my cycle of reincarnations. I moved away from the mummy, or better to say, my soul emancipated itself from that mummified body. My soul dressed in its superior vehicles continued in the Amenti and then continued to reincarnate in different places in the world. However, there is still a sympathetic magnetic thread that in some way maintains a certain relationship between my soul and the mummy. Sometimes my spirit enters the apparently dead body; then it is obvious that said vehicle momentarily comes out of its cataleptic state. My current human personality is not an obstacle for this kind of experiments; no one can hinder the spirit. He can get the mummy out of the grave by plunging it into the fourth dimension. He can leave the fourth dimension and enter this three-dimensional world to visit someone. He knows the region of canals and currents, the humid place, the prelude to this chemical region in which we live. He knows how to open the door of Keb that gives access to the region of the air. He has the power to call magical beings, with whose help he can penetrate the region of the five senses to make himself visible and tangible to someone. After such experiments my spirit can return the mummy to its sarcophagus. After my death, my soul could definitively rejoin that mummy if Tum so wanted. Then such a body would definitively come out of the cataleptic state and my soul, dressed in that flesh, could live like any other person, traveling from country to country. I would go back to eating, drinking, living in the sunlight, etc. Said mummy would definitely be removed from his tomb through the fourth dimension.
  4. . I was reincarnated in the sacred land of the pharaohs during the dynasty of pharaoh Khafre. I knew in depth all the ancient mysteries of secret Egypt, and in truth I tell you that I have never been able to forget them. In these precise moments wonderful events come to mind. One afternoon, no matter what, walking slowly through the sands of the desert, under the burning rays of the tropical sun, I silently crossed like a sleepwalker a mysterious street of ancient sphinxes before the exotic gaze of a tribe that watched me from their tents. In the revered shadow of an ancient pyramid, I had to approach for a moment to rest briefly and patiently fix the straps of one of my sandals. Then diligently I eagerly sought the august entrance; I longed to return to the straight path. The guardian, as always, was on the threshold of mystery, impossible to forget that hieratic figure with a bronze face and prominent cheekbones. That man was a colossus... in his right hand he heroically wielded the terrible sword, his continent was all formidable and there is no doubt that he wore the Masonic apron with full rights. The interrogation was very severe: -Who are you? I am a supplicant who comes blind in search of light. -What do you want? -Light. -What do you need? "Light," I answered again. It would be very long to transcribe here within the framework of this story, all the already conceived verbal examination. Later, in a manner that I describe as violent, I was stripped of all objects and even my sandals and tunic. The most interesting thing was the moment when that Herculean man took me by the hand to put me inside the sanctuary; Unforgettable were those moments in which the heavy door turned on its steel hinges, producing that mysterious C of ancient Egypt. What happened, the macabre encounter with the "Terrible Brother", the tests of fire, air, water and earth, which can be verified by any enlightened person in the Memoirs of Nature. In the test of Fire I had to control myself as best I could when I walked through a burning room; that floor was a step between those burning iron braces, there was hardly room to put one's feet; in those days many aspirants perished in this effort. I still remember with horror that steel ring embedded in the rock; in the background the horrific precipice could be seen; however, I was victorious in the air test; where others perished I triumphed. Many centuries have passed and I have still not been able to forget, despite the dust of so many years, those sacred crocodiles of the lake; if it hadn't been for the magical conjurations, I would have been devoured by those reptiles as has always happened to many aspirants. Innumerable unfortunates were crushed and broken by the rocks in the earth test, but I triumphed and saw with indifference two masses that threatened my existence closing as if to reduce me to cosmic dust. Certainly I am nothing more than a miserable worm in the mud of the earth, but I emerged victorious. In truth, this is how I returned to the path of the Revolution of Consciousness after having suffered a lot. I was received at the Initiatic College, I was solemnly dressed in the white linen tunic of the priests of Isis and the Tau epiptian cross was placed on my chest.
  5. In the sunny country of Kem, at the time of Pharaoh Khafre, I personally knew a certain exemplary case. It is about a very religious citizen who never manufactured "The Superior Existential Bodies of the Being". That very serious mystic in himself, believing himself incapable of the ordeals of initiation and knowing the destiny that awaited the souls after each cycle or period of existence, preferred to withdraw from the cosmic scene. That devotee never knew the unspeakable mystery of the "Great Arcanum", but he had the ego and he knew he had it and he wanted to disintegrate it so as not to return after death to this valley of tears. It is ostensible that his Divine Mother Kundalini, Tonanzin, Isis, always assisted him in the work of dissolution of those elements that constitute "the ego". I would never affirm that that religious achieved the total elimination of the inhuman elements, however he advanced a lot in his work, and after the Death of the Physical Body he continued in the Beyond with the unwavering purpose of not returning to this world. Later, after the usual swoon of the Three Days, that soul had to retrospectively relive the finished existence. Once the retrospective work was concluded, the deceased informed about the result of all his actions, both good and bad, he continued firm in his intention not to return any more. The terrifying howl of the "Wolf of the Law" that so frightens the deceased, the "terrifying Hurricane of Objective Justice", the sinister storms of the "Land of the Dead", "The innumerable couples who copulate incessantly", "The attractions and repulsions", "Sympathy and antipathy", the cave terrors, etc., never managed to make that soul desist from its firm purpose. The solemn voice of the Egyptian priests who had promised him help in life, reached the deceased reminding him of his purpose... "Keb", his Father who is in Secret, and "Nut", his Divine Mother Isis, subdued the Son - the deceased- to the final test, however the disembodied came out victorious. As a consequence of all these intimate triumphs, that deceased happily entered a Molecular Paradise very similar to that of Tlaloc. In such a region of indisputable natural delights, that creature successfully continued its work on itself. Devi Kundalini, Tonanzin, Isis-María, his Particular Divine Mother, helped him directly, eliminating from his psyche the inhuman residues that still remained. As the deceased was conquering innocence as he died more and more in himself, he also went through different metamorphoses; at first she assumed the ineffable figure of a tender maiden and finally that of a three-year-old girl. Then, as a simple "Elemental Buddha" he submerged himself in the ocean of the Universal Spirit of Life, beyond Good and Evil. Obviously that creature was sincere with himself, because not feeling capable of reaching Adeptship, he preferred to separate himself from the scene of the world, return to the original starting point, to continue as a simple elemental. Those souls can reincarnate if they want to in the future "Golden Age" after the "Great Cataclysm" that is coming, to enter the Mysteries; however, most of these innocent creatures prefer to remain forever in an elemental state. When the Initiates of Old Egypt we gave these teachings to the people, we sat in groups of four before small square tables; With this we allegorized the four fundamental states through which every soul that wishes to withdraw from the Wheel of Samsara must pass.
  6. I was incarnated in ancient China and my name was Chou Li, I was initiated in the Order of the Yellow Dragon; I have orders to deliver the Seven Jewels of the Yellow Dragon. There I learned the "Seven Unspeakable Secrets", I met the Seven Jewels of the Great Dragon; there we engaged mainly in background meditation. A Chinese brother vibrated a marvelous musical apparatus that gave the 49 notes; the synthesis of that strange apparatus was the Nirioosnisian sound of the Universe. When the first note vibrated, we tried to keep our minds still and silent. By giving the second note we passed to the second level of the subconscious. We also confronted the "I's" with the purpose of recriminating them and forcing them to remain silent, but if the mind could not calm down, we recriminated the ego more strongly. When the third note sounded we delved a little deeper, we went to the third note of the subconscious to fight with the "I's", to force them to keep silent. And so, in each note of that mysterious device, the "Aya Tafan", we immersed ourselves in each of the 49 levels of the subconscious, fighting with the various "psychic aggregates" that we carry within us. In conclusion, the one who reached note 49 and had worked correctly, achieved an absolute stillness of the mind in the 49 levels of the subconscious. Then the essence, the Buddhata, momentarily escaped from within the ego to rush into the "Illuminating Void". We experienced in this way the Truth, the Real. My friend Lee Chang distinguished himself at that age in the profound science of meditation. He, Lee Chang, no longer lives on the face of the Earth, he dwells on a planet of the Christ, on a planet in a distant Universe of that galaxy. There he lives from moment to moment in ecstasy and is happy. But it was that this Lee Chang managed to receive the Tao. But what is the Tao? …The Tao is the Being, the Tao is the Inri, the Tao is the Intimate Christ. Lee Chang thus received the Tao. I still remember that once, being in the state called nirvi kalpa samadhi, I was transported to the regions of the infinite cosmos, I crossed the galaxies through infinite space. For a moment I had the sensation of going down, I passed through multiple constellations that shone gloriously; later then intentionally I descended in a world of the infinite space was; I passed through a grove of trees and landed softly in a delicate garden. Flowers and trees were all like transparent colored glass and happiness inebriated my spirit. I walked up the path to a door, gave three rhythmic knocks on the door of the dwelling, and it opened. Inside, a group of initiates, some of the yellow race, former inhabitants of old China, others of the purple race. I recognized my old friend Lee Chang among them. "Are you still living on Earth?" Lee Chang wondered. "You know, Chang," I answered, "that I had a fall back on that planet and I got caught up in the awful karma." "Stay here with us!" Chang commented. -I'm sorry, Lee Chang, it's not possible for me -I said- I'm reincarnated, I have my physical body right now lying there in an American city and I must return as soon as possible; but I tell you that today I return here. Saying those words, I left that wonderful room and crossed infinite space, returning to this painful world and entered my physical body through the pineal gland, which, as Descartes said, is the "seat of the soul".
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 CHAPTER II

  1. I want you, ladies and gentlemen, to fully realize that the wise men of the 20th century are not the first to launch rockets into space, nor are they the only earthlings who have been able to send astronauts to the Moon. The decadent civilization of aberrant materialism and its minions, the fanatics of the Tower of Babel, inhabitants of submerged Atlantis, created better nuclear-powered rockets and sent men to the Moon. I know this, I saw it and I testify to it because I lived in Atlantis. I still remember an airport on the submerged continent... many times from a neighboring restaurant, I saw those ships depart amid the shouts of enthusiasm of the exalted crowds. What was all this?, what happened to the titans? Now we can only find dust in the ninth circle of hell.
  2. The wisdom religion in the ancient is the same as in archaic Egypt, and even the pyramids of Mexico are older than those of Egypt. When I lived in Atlantis, we made two kinds of pilgrimages; sometimes we went to Egypt and sometimes to Teotihuacán or Yucatán. There were two kinds of pilgrimages. I led the pilgrimages that came to Mexico; this one was very different; here were many kingdoms. At that time a strip of land communicated Africa with the north of the Gulf of Mexico through Atlantis; then the caravans certainly came, they stayed in the "Caravacín", kind of restaurants or cafes -we would rather say hotels-; there they stayed. I met black race people who came from Africa through Atlantis. Many pilgrims came through that strip of land. Sometimes we came to Mexico, other times we went to Egypt. I knew all that. Many times I also had to lead pilgrimages to Teotihuacán and Yucatán. That is why I know all that wisdom of the ancient Nahuatls, Mayas, Toltecs, Zapotecs, etc. There is a lot of head shape out there, of a subject with black features. I met him. That is a reminder of the African Initiates who came here... I knew that ancient wisdom of the Mayans, Zapotecs, Toltecs, etc. I haven't read almost anything about anthropology, I haven't read anything, to be clearer. What I know in autochthonous matters is something completely experienced by myself. Because when the caravans came, they came from all over Africa, especially from the north, up to here, I witnessed many things. There were caravans that came from Africa through Atlantis. As I already said, there was a strip that communicated with Africa, through the north of the Gulf of Mexico, there I found many caravans of Africans who came through Atlantis and arrived in the north of Mexico. I met those black Africans who stayed in the "Caravacín", kind of hotels that were there. There were also African initiates. Still as a reminder of that, a guy with a big head appears, with prominent cheekbones and an African mouth, an African nose; anthropologists give it a certain name. What they say is one thing, and what I know is another. Whoever observes those enormous stone heads, with African features, will see that they are certainly African and are a reminder of those African initiates who came, then, from Africa through Atlantis. Africa was not called Africa, the Continent of Graboncsi. Yes, that continent was not very big, the continent of Graboncsi was small. Later, after the submergence of Atlantis, new lands rose from the bottom of the seas and were added to that continent, and it grew, it became large. With the sinking of Atlantis, that strip of land that communicated with Africa through the north of the Gulf of Mexico disappeared. It's over, the ocean swallowed that strip of land and there were colossal changes. For example, normally I liked to live in a very quiet valley where the Gulf of Mexico is today. It happened that with the great catastrophe, that valley was swallowed by the waters and today it is the gulf. There were terrible changes in the geological crust. This was filled with many kingdoms; I loved living from kingdom to kingdom. I visited all these kingdoms and these kingdoms were not called Mexico, they had different names, according to the kings, according to the traditions. Of course, later Mexico, or Mexitlán, came to take its name, but at that time there were many kingdoms, many... I knew them. All this knowledge and everything in those stones are transcendental esoteric knowledge. It has touched me and it will touch me to reveal them, and it has touched me since before. I was a witness to the cults that were held both in Yucatan and in ancient Tenochtlitán and neighboring places. But it will be noted that the Negroid head to which I have already referred does not really fit into any of the existing cultures here. It is something different, something rare, something different, something that has nothing to do with those ancient cultures. Going back to the pyramids, those of Mexico are similar to those of Egypt. Thus, the pyramids are similar and I can say that those of Mexico are older than those of Egypt; those here arose before those of Egypt. Of course, current historians do not know these things; they make believe that everything has come from the year 1300 and so many here. They don't know these things, but we initiates do know because we lived in those times. But it is the same religion, it is the eternal wisdom. Also in Atlantis there was a small device that could degravitate rocks.

14. The most powerful rite of Atlantis was that of the God Neptune; that cult lasted many years; but it happened that the Atlanteans degenerated; they possessed tremendous powers during the Kali Yuga Age. The case of Getzabel, the one with the sad destinies, still comes to mind. She was extraordinary, she was a queen who became immortal; when a gland got old or tried to atrophy, scientists removed it and replaced it with another. But they not only handled endocrinology, they also knew that the glands were related to the tattwas, that is, with the subtle forces of nature; they knew those vibrations and handled them. Getzabel, the one of the sad destinies, lived thousands of years; unfortunately, anthropophagy was established in Atlantis. Children, women, young people were immolated for the sake of their religious cults to the powers of the Earth, and then the crowds threw themselves on the corpses, whose hearts had been removed, and naturally they tried to devour their meat, but before being thrown into the crowds, the corpses were taken to laboratories where the glands were extracted for the service of Getzabel.  Comes to mind at this time the case of the crowds that invaded certain temples between earthquakes, fire and floods. Desperate people cried out to the great priest Ramú "Save us!". Ramu appeared before everyone exclaiming: "I have already told you, you will perish with your wives, your slaves and your children, and the future race, if it is to follow your example, will also perish." Traditions say that Ramu's last words were drowned out by smoke and flames. The Atlantis continent sank amid strong earthquakes. After that great catastrophe, the new race began. Obviously among those multitudes that perished, before the catastrophe happened, a people escaped. Traditions hold that a great teacher named Vaivasvata, the biblical Noah, warned the people about what was going to happen, but they mocked him, and on the eve of the great cataclysm they ate, danced, had fun and gave in marriage. The saints who govern the destiny of humanity exhorted the Vaivasvata Manu to go out with his people before the Atlantis continent submerged, and he knew how to escape opportunely in front of his people. He had to flee at night, and since the lords of the dark face, the kings and owners of those powerful robots had wonderful planes with which they could escape through space, the leaders of the select people of the Manu Vaivasvata seized those ships and destroyed them. Then the wicked inhabitants of those lands woke up from their sleep, because the trip was nocturnal, with great astonishment they noticed that the waters were invading their lands. They immediately went in search of their airships; they understood what had happened and tried to persecute the select people, but they only managed to kill a few. Those lords of the dark face, the Atlanteans, died, they were devoured by the waters. 

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                                                                                                                          FOREWORD

Get ready to read one of the most fascinating adventures that the human being can imagine, which however it is not a product of the imagination. It is the life of the "Avatar of Aquarius", but not a life, but "The Great Life", because in these pages you will find practically the entire "Great existence" of that Great Soul that is Samael Aun Weor, until his last reincarnation   that is when it manifests itself with all its splendor and greatness. Certainly, since ancient times there have been very serious esoteric ones, versed and excellent researchers of "the internal". However, most esoteric ones, especially contemporary ones, have taken care to collate, "codify", analyze and study the ancients, without having experienced anything at all. "Experiences and Anecdotes of the Avatar of Aquarius" is a book that will take the restless reader to a special "tickling" in the depths of his psyche, motivating him to follow the path of perfection towards his own self-realization and will seek to deepen his knowledge to achieve what can only be achieved through direct experience. Samael Aun Weor is the Sacred name, or the name of his Monad, or as the esotericists would say in their still traditional language, it is the name of his Super Self, or of his Superior Self or of his I Am. In his last incarnation he was called Víctor Manuel Gómez Rodríguez and was born in the city of Bogotá, Colombia, South America. His disciples recognize him as the Avatar of Aquarius, or the Kalki Avatar, the Expected Buddha or Buddha Maitreya, the one who is expected in the East and in the West, announced both by the serious esotericists of the West, and by the traditions and sacred books of the East. However, very few have been those who have truly recognized it. We personally testify to the magnificence of the Aquarian Avatar, as do all who knew him personally. But we do not want to give our lived testimony; we are interested in Avatara himself relating his internal experiences and some anecdotes. Virtually the entire book contains such experiences, which have been recapitulated from his books, pamphlets, and lectures. The last part of the book contains stories by some of his disciples who wrote about him, as VM Gargha Kuichines and many other awake persons who wrote about him,. By reading the books you will be able to experience and verify for yourself the realities of the world and the internal worlds. If you are a student of Gnosis, with this book you will clear up many doubts and will surely strengthen your will to walk towards the Father who dwells in Secret, the one who is tied to the hard rock of matter, like Prometheus, waiting for the Heracles/Hercules to free him and finally return victorious to his own Father Zeus.

Dr. A. Fagalde-Revilla

                                                                                                                       CHAPTER I .

 Taking the cosmic amphitheater as a stage, I want to pour some memories into these pages. Long before that lunar chain of which so many distinguished Theosophist writers spoke emerged from the chaos, there existed a certain universe of which only traces now remain among the intimate records of nature. It was in one of those worlds that what I describe below happened, with the evident purpose of clarifying the Doctrine of the Transmigration of Souls. In accordance with Cosmic Desiderates, seven human races very similar to those of our world evolved and devolved on such a planet. At the time of its Fifth Root Race, too similar to ours, the abominable civilization of Kali Yuga or Iron Age existed, just as we have it here on Earth at this time. So I, who was only a poor "intellectual animal" condemned to live, had come from bad to worse, incessantly reincorporating myself into masculine or feminine organisms according to the debits and credits of karma. I confess without hesitation that my Mother Nature worked in vain creating bodies for me; I always destroyed them with my vices and passions. As if it were an unbearable curse, each of my existences was repeated within the spiral line in more or less low curves. Obviously I had rushed down the involutionary, descending path. I wallowed like a pig in the abject mud of all vices, and I was not even remotely interested in spiritual matters. It is unquestionable that I had become an unrepentant cynic; It is clear and obvious that any type of punishment, no matter how serious, was in fact doomed to failure. They say that one hundred and eight beads have the necklace of the Buddha, and this indicates the number of lives that are assigned to each soul. I must make a certain emphasis when saying that the last of those one hundred and eight existences was for me something definitive... then I entered the Involution of the Submerged Mineral Kingdom. The last of these personalities was female, and it is evident that after rolling around in Procrustes's bed, it served as my passport to hell. Within the mineral womb of that world I blasphemed, cursed, wounded, insulted, frightfully fornicated and degenerated more and more without ever showing signs of repentance. I felt myself falling into the remote distance of the past; the human form disgusted me; I preferred to assume the figures of beasts among those abysses, then I seemed like a plant, a shadow that slid here, there,  over there; Finally I felt that I fossilized... Turn into stone? How awful! However, since I was already so degenerate, I didn't even care about this. Seeing like a leper from the city of the living dead drop fingers, ears, nose, arms and legs, certainly is not pleasant at all; yet even this did not move me. I fornicated incessantly in the bed of Procrustes with whatever larva came near me and I felt that I was extinguished like a candle, . Life among the mineral entrails of such a planet obviously became too boring for me, and therefore, as if wanting to kill such a long and tedious time, I wallowed in the filth. I was terribly weakened, everything in pieces, and I died painfully; I disintegrated with horrendous slowness. I didn't even have the strength to think anymore - it was better that way. At last the "Second Death" arrived, of which the Apocalypse of Saint John speaks; I exhaled the last breath and then... the essence was free; I saw myself turned into a beautiful child; Certain Devas, after carefully examining me, allowed me to enter through the atomic doors that lead one back to the planetary surface, to the light of the sun. Ostensibly the ego had died, my free soul now assumed the beautiful form of a tender infant... What happiness, my God! How great is the mercy of God! The Essence liberated from the ego is entirely innocent and pure; that I became within the entrails of that world in cosmic dust. How long did I live in the infernal worlds? I don't know, possibly between eight thousand and ten thousand years. Now, devoid of ego, I returned to the path of the evolutionary type; I entered the kingdom of the Gnomes or Pygmies, beings that work with the slime of the earth, innocent elementals of the mineral. Later I entered the elemental paradises of the plant kingdom; constantly reincorporating myself into plants, trees and flowers. How happy I felt in the temples of Eden receiving teachings at the feet of the Devas. The happiness of the "jinas" paradises is inconceivable for human reasoning. Each family in those Edens has its temples and its instructors, one is filled with ecstasy when entering the sanctuary of the orange groves or the chapel of the elementary family of good herb, mint or the church of the eucalyptus. Dealing with evolutionary processes, we must make the following statement: "Natura non facit saltus". Nature does not make jumps. It is therefore evident that the most advanced stages of the plant kingdom allowed me to pass to the animal state. I began by reincorporating myself into very simple organisms, and after having had millions of bodies, I ended up returning to organisms that were more and more complex. As an outstanding note of these paragraphs, I must assert that I still have very interesting memories of one of those many existences on the shore of a beautiful river of singing waters that always happily rushed through its bed of ancient rocks. It was then a humble creature, a very particular "specimen" of the "Batrachians" genus; I moved by jumping here, there, there, and over there between the woods. It is evident that I was fully aware of myself, I knew that once I had belonged to the dangerous kingdom of intellectual animals... my best friends were and elementals of those vegetables that had their roots on the banks of the river, with them I talked in the universal language. I dwelt deliciously in the shade, far away from the rational humanoids; when I felt any danger, I immediately took refuge in the crystal clear waters. Many times I continued to return in various organisms, before I had the good fortune to rejoin a "specimen" of a certain class of very intelligent amphibians, which happily came out of the stormy waters   to receive the sun's rays on the sand of the beach. . When the terrible sovereign Grim Reaper who makes all mortals tremble with fear arrived, I said my last goodbye to the three lower kingdoms and returned in a humanoid organism; thus I laboriously reconquered the status of a rational animal that I had once lost. In my new state of "three-brained or three-centered biped", I recalled, evoked unusual abysmal events; not even remotely wanted to return to the underground world; I yearned to wisely take advantage of the new cycle of one hundred and eight lives that were now assigned to me for my "Intimate Self-Realization". The past experience had left painful scars in the depths of my soul; in no way was he willing to repeat the involutionary processes of the Infernal Worlds. By that time the civilization of said planet had reached its peak; the inhabitants of that world had maritime ships and gigantic ultramodern cities, powerful industries and commerce, universities of all kinds, etc., etc., etc.; Unfortunately, this order of things was not coordinated in any way with the concerns of the spirit. In any of my new humanoid existences, with a restless conscience, as if feeling a strange terror, I decided to inquire, investigate search for the secret path. A proverb of ancient wisdom says: "When the disciple is ready, the Master appears." The guru, the guide appeared to bring me out of the darkness into the light; he taught me the mysteries of life and death; he pointed out to me the Path of the Razor's Edge. Thus became the Mystery of the Golden Blossom; I thoroughly understood my own situation; I knew that I was just a poor rational homunculus, but I longed to become a "true Man" and it is obvious that I achieved it on that great cosmic day, on that sidereal day before yesterday, long before the Mahanvantara of Padma of the Golden Lotus. Unfortunately for those such remote times, when I barely began my esoteric studies at the feet of the master, I did not enjoy any fortune; my family -inhabitants of that world- lived in poverty; a sister who looked after the house earned meager cents in the public market selling fruits and vegetables; I used to accompany him. On some occasion I was locked up in a horrible prison for no reason whatsoever. I spent a long time behind the cruel bars of that prison; however - and this is curious - no one accused me; there was no crime to prosecute; it was a very special case, and to make matters worse my name was not even on the list of prisoners; obviously there was some kind of secret persecution against initiates; That's how I came to understand. Patiently, waiting for some opportunity, I lay in wait for any fortunate moment with the purpose of escaping... Several times I tried in vain; but finally, one of those many days, the guards without knowing how or why they forgot a door leaving it open; It is unquestionable that I  was in no way willing to lose the long-awaited opportunity; In a matter of seconds I left that prison after making certain detours to a market place with the desire to mislead some policemen who caught sight of me and who were following me; In any case, I succeeded in the attempt and left that city forever. I will conclude by saying that only by working in the Burning Forge of Vulcan did I manage to become an Authentic Man.

  1. All the satellites of our solar system were part of the past solar system that in esotericism is called "Moon Chain". Any solar system is born, grows, ages and dies, so was the lunar chain. The time of activity is called Mahanvantara in esotericism; the cosmic night is called Pralaya..
  2. I met Ushanas or Uriel on the Polar continent during the first race; wrote a beautiful book with runic characters. Shucra, that is, the Ruler of the planet Venus, incarnated on Earth as Ushanas, in Hebrew Uriel, and gave the inhabitants of this world perfect laws that unfortunately were violated in subsequent centuries.
  3. In archaic times, back in Lemuria, I got the Elixir of Long Life, it is based on the primordial substance that can make life green, this is the "Nectar of the Gods", what Paracelsus calls Ens Seminis Where is the ens virtutis. In the continent "Mu" or Lemuria, which was situated in the gigantic Pacific Ocean, the White Brotherhood granted me the wonderful elixir, "Cupid's Gift" with which one can preserve the body for millions of years. I was able to preserve the physical body for thousands of years in Atlantis; I was an immortal. Starting the first Aryan sub-race, then what happened to me was the same to Count Zanoni happened, who had his immortal body taken away for falling in love with a chorus girl from Naples. That was how I was reincarnated in different bodies, until now that I have come back up. Fortunately, I am already on my feet despite having repeated the same crime. My Divine Mother Kundalini later took me inside a cavern deep in the mountain and then I saw rains, tears and torrents of cloudy water, bitterness and mud, misery, etc., etc. See the future that awaits you!, exclaimed my Mother... My pleas were useless! I did not deserve forgiveness; I was a repeat offender in the crime; I finally saw her lock herself inside the muladhara chakra in the coccygeal bone, and then, woe is me! Oh! Oh!
  4. I remember back in the days when South America was united to the submerged continents of Lemuria and Atlantis, a very interesting case: A young Indian woman, engaged to a gallant of the same tribe, suffered horribly as a result of quarrels that threatened to frustrate the agreed marriage. As the magician doctor of the tribe that I was, I was consulted by the embittered woman whom I promised to help, and I immediately operated on the Gualanday elemental in the following manner: At sunrise, face to the East, head covered With a cloak, I approached the Gualanday. After the well-known ritual, I took two of its branches symbolizing the bride and groom; with a branch in each hand and facing the place where the groom lived, pronounce the Gualanday mantra three times: “Tisando, Tisando, Tisando”. I ordered the elemental to move to the couple's residence, end the quarrels and harmonize the couple and not separate from work until the mandate was fulfilled. Once this operation was done, I placed the Gualanday branches on two stick trunks, on the ground; I beat the branches against the trunks until the leaves came off; I gave these to the bride to be cooked with the groom's food. The couple married shortly after and were happy. Nothing more effective to destroy the quarrels of married couples than the Gualanday ritual.
  5. In those primitive times of South America, when Lemuria and Atlantis had not yet submerged, I remember something very interesting. A lady was abandoned by her husband, leaving her in a truly unfortunate situation. I then, sorry for the poor woman, performed a work of elemental magic with the guava tree. I lit a large wax on a piece of clothing worn by the man. I plucked some branches from the guava tree and placed them next to the wax, imperatively ordering the elemental of the guava tree to bring the absent husband home. This work was surprising, the result was wonderful: The man returned to his home repentant.
  6. In times of Lemuria, a Great Lord of Light, a white magician, wanted to get lost along the black path, I admonished him with my advice to stop him, but he insisted on his purposes. I was forced to operate with the fique elemental, possessor of great powers, to prevent him from making such a fatal decision. I ritualized in the already known way. I cut one of its leaves, put it between the palms of my hands and pronounced several times the three mantra of the fique elemental: “Libib, Leoninas, Lenonón”. I imperatively ordered the elemental to travel to the place where the white magician lived, who was in danger of getting lost on the black path. The elemental took the form of a goatling and plunged into the mage's atmosphere, carrying out exactly the orders I gave him: disintegrate bad thoughts and fortify good ones. 8. I knew the hermaphroditic Lemurian race. In these moments, those terrible volcanoes in constant eruption come to mind. What times! All of us, the Initiates, normally used a certain very common priestly garment; Those venerated sacral robes stand out splendidly with the black and white colors that symbolize the tremendous struggle between spirit and matter. It was worthy to admire and see those giant lemurs with their noble clothes and those sandals that had large tassels. Between the eyebrows of those giants stood ou the Pituitary Gland, the Sixth Sense, light-bearer and page of the Pineal Gland. So the life of any individual had an average of twelve to fifteen centuries. And gigantic cities were built protected with enormous stones formed with lava from volcanoes. I also knew the last times of the Third Race and I lived in that time mentioned by Genesis, that ancient age in which Adam and Eve were thrown out of Eden. By those times humanity had already divided into opposite sexes; the sexual act was then a sacrament that could only be performed inside the temples. At certain lunar times, the Lemurian tribes made long trips, they went on pilgrimages to the holy places with the purpose of multiplying the species (remember the honeymoon trips). We Lemurians were all children of Will and Yoga; in copulation only the Maithuna was used; no one made the mistake of ejaculating the Entity of the Semen. I lived in the countryside with my tribe, far from the walled cyclopean cities, we lived in a large hut, ranch or cabin. Close to our rounded palm-roofed residence, I remember quite clearly that there was a barracks; the warriors of the tribe gathered there. It happened that one night, all of us, fascinated by a strange luciferic power, decided to perform the sexual act outside the temple; each couple indulged in lust. Very early in the morning and as if nothing had happened, we had the effrontery, the shamelessness, the insolence, the audacity to present ourselves as always in the temple. Then something unusual happened, something terrible. We all saw a God of Justice, a great Master dressed in albs and immaculate priestly garments, who, threatening us with a flaming sword that revolved from all sides, told us: "Get out, unworthy ones!". It is clear that we fled in terror. It is obvious that this event was repeated in all the corners of the enormous Mu continent. This is how humanity, Adam-Eve, was taken out of the Garden of Eden.
  7. A long time ago, in the deep night of centuries, there on the continent of Mu or Lemuria, I met Jahvé, that fallen angel of whom Saturninus of Antioch speaks. Certainly Jahvé was a venerable teacher of the White Brotherhood, a glorious angel of Mahanvantara precedents. I met him, I saw him, he was a priest and warrior among the people of Lemuria; everyone loved, adored and venerated him. Hierophants of the purple race granted him the high honor of wearing pure gold crest, helmet, shield and sword. That warrior priest shone like a golden flame under the thick forest of the sun. On his symbolic shield, Vulcan had engraved many prophecies and dire warnings. Alas! Alas! Alas! This man made the mistake of betraying the Mysteries of Vulcan. The Lucifer ones of that age who floated in the atmosphere of the old continent Mu taught him Black Tantrism, Maithuna with the Ens seminis ejaculation. The most serious thing was that this man, so loved and revered by the whole world, allowed himself to be convinced and practiced this pernicious type of Sexual Magic with different women. Then, it is clear, the igneous serpent of our magical powers descended through the spinal canal and projected downwards from the coccyx, forming and developing the abominable Kundartiguador organ in the astral body of Jahveh. This is how that angel fell, he became through all the ages a terribly wicked demon. In the Superior Worlds we have found many times the priestess wife of Jahvé; he is an ineffable angel. Useless were the efforts of that man to convince his wife; she never accepted the Black Tantrism of the tenebrous ones and preferred the divorce before going down the black path. Jahvé is that demon that tempted Jesus the Christ in the desert during the fast.
  8. I was an eyewitness to all the volcanic catastrophes that wiped out the continent of Mu. It is evident that through more than ten thousand years of incessant earthquakes and terrifying tidal waves, that ancient land was submerged in the stormy waters of the Pacific Ocean. It is something pathetic, clear and definitive that as that old continent was slowly submerging in the raging waves of the stormy ocean that Atlantis of Plato emerged gradually from the deep waters of the Atlantic. Unquestionably, I also lived with my lemur body in "The Country of the Mud Hills", I met its powerful civilizations, far superior to the current one, and I saw it plunge into the furious waves of the ocean that bears its name. Before the Bal Star fell in the place where now there is only sea and sky, before the seven cities with their golden gates and transparent temples trembled and shook like the leaves of a tree shaken by a storm, I came out of there heading to the central plateau of Asia, to that place where Tibet is today. In that area of the earth, the surviving Atlanteans mixed with the Nordics, thus forming the First Sub-Race of our current Aryan Race. The savior guide of the chosen Atlanteans, the one who took them out of the "Country of the muds hills", was the biblical Noah, the Manu Vaivasvata, the founder of the Aryan Race. I still remember beyond time and distance, those cosmic festivals which were then celebrated in our monastery. In those days I was always received there with great veneration; it was exotic living with a lemur body in the middle of the Aryan world. I returned to my old adventures, repeating the crime I fell in love again with the seductive Eva of Hebraic mythology and I swallowed the forbidden fruit. Such a maiden of mysterious charms was forbidden for me; however, I must say that I fell at the feet of the delicious female, exhausted. My Divine Mother Kundalini later took me inside a cave, in which depth of a mountain, and then I saw rains, tears and torrents of cloudy water, bitterness and mud, misery, etc., etc., etc. See the future that awaits you!, exclaimed my Mother... Useless was my pleas were heard, I did not deserve forgiveness; he was a repeat offender; I finally saw her lock herself inside the Muladhara chakra in the coccygeal bone, and then, woe is me! Oh! Oh!
  9. Lemuria, a gigantic continent, was located there in the Pacific Ocean; it had an extremely tropical climate, tremendously tropical. Volcanoes erupted constantly. Life was very different back then than it is now. Everyone spoke in the language of Light. If we wanted to greet someone, we simply raised our hands to our hearts and said "Aibú", and the other answered "Aibú". We spoke a very different language, it was rather like a little singsong, and a superior language, and we had power over the elements: fire, air, water, earth, I myself walked among those Lemurian multitudes. So I remember the powers; how could he unleash lightning, storms. We had come from other mahanvantaras; we knew life. Later we made the mistake of taking wives when it was forbidden to us, so we had to suffer a lot, suffer to get back on our feet. Thus, I met Lemuria in the Pacific Ocean; at last it sank through 10,000 years of incessant earthquakes, by "fire-raining sun and great earthquakes," as the Aztecs say. I knew all that between fire and earthquakes, Lemuria sank in the Pacific for 10,000 years. There were survivors, some of those regressed so much that they became Lilliputians. In Bolivia they found a group of Lilliputians; they had a little town; but this is not the story of Tom Thumb, they were about 10 centimeters; the tallest were giants, they were 20 centimeters, and the little town was all made up of little houses that looked like dolls, a doll holder, and pots, what would it be like where the Lilliputians cooked? Everything was small. But overnight those people disappeared. What did they do? They got into the fourth vertical and left; these were already involuting lemurs. However, the town is preserved, and that tribe that lives in that region never allows a civilized person to approach that town that is guarded by the tribe. It is a little town that looks like dolls ones, with several hills that surround it, very high; each hill is so high that it can reach three meters at most, but for them it is a big hill.

 

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                                                                                                    THE COSMIC CHRIST AND THE HOLY WEEK

- The Cosmic Christ and the historical Christ, Aelohim and Elohim - INRI - The conscious observation - The Blessed Mother - The Three and the Seven Steps of Freemasonry - The three traitors - The meaning of the Twelve Apostles - The Mysteries of Lingam Yoni –The Philosopher's Stone - The ten Sephiroth - The I of psychology –

 

 

First, it is necessary to thoroughly understand what really the "Cosmic Christ" is.

Urge to know in the name of truth, that Christ is not merely historical; people are accustomed to think of Christ as a historical person who existed 2022 years ago. This concept is wrong because Christ is not of time, Christ is timeless! Christ unfolds from instant to instant, from moment to moment. Christ himself is the Sacred Fire, the Universal Cosmic Fire.

 

If we raked a match, sprout fire; Scientists say that the fire is the result of combustion, but this is false, fire gushing into the match, the fire is contained into the match, just to rub his prison and liberated appears. We could say that the fire itself is not the result of combustion, rather, combustion is the result of fire.

 

It should be understood, my dear brethren, that to us what interests us most is the fire of the fire, the flame of the flame, the astral signature of the fire. The hand that moves the match to bring the flame, has fire, life, or else he could not move; after the match goes out, the flame remains in the fourth vertical or dimension. Scientists do not know what fire is. Use it, but do not know.

 

They do not know what electricity is, use it, but do not know. Also dear brothers and sisters, you should understand what is fire. Before the dawn of creation vibrate intensely, the fire made its appearance.

Remember my dear brethren, that there are two ones: The First One is AELOHIM!, The Second One is Elohim! The First One is the un-manifested! , The Unknowable!, The deity cannot be painted or symbolize or engrave. The second one, springs from the first one! And it is the Demiurge Architect of the Universe, the Fire.

 

 Understand that one is the fire that burns in the kitchen or on the altar, and the other is the fire of the spirit as Aelohim! or as Elohim !. Elohim is thus the Demiurge, the Army of the Voice, the Great Word. Each of the Builders of the Universe is flame alive, fire alive; it is written that God is a consuming fire.

 

Fire is the Christ, the COSMIC CHRIST! Elohim, in itself, has sprung from Aelohim; Elohim, unfolds itself; hard to start the Cosmic manifestation, the Two, his wife, in the Divine Mother, and when one is split into two, the three arise, which is the fire comes. Creatures of Chaos fire make fruitful the chaos for life to emerge. Whenever One splits into two, the Third appears the fire. Fire does fertile waters of existence; Chaos, then, becomes the "Divine Androgen".

 

So it should be understood that the Army of the Voice, the Army of the Word, is Fire, and that fire alive, that living and philosophical fire that fertilizes the chaotic matter, is the COSMIC CHRIST!, the "Logos" The Great Word, but to the Logos appears, to come to the rally, one must split into the two, that is, the Father unfolds in the Mother and union of two opposing born Third The Fire! That Fire is the Logos, the Christ that makes possible the existence of the universe Dawn of any creation.

 

Should we understand better what the Christ is. Not content ourselves with merely recall the historical question. Because Christ is a reality from instant to instant; from moment to moment; from second to second; He is the Creator. Fire has the power to create atoms and disintegrate them; the power to handle the universal cosmic forces, etc. Fire has the power to unite all the atoms and create universes; as the power to disintegrate universes. The world is a ball of fire that turns on and off according to law.

 

So Christ is the fire, that is why on the cross so you will see the four letters "INRI", meaning: IGNIS NATURA RENOVATUR INTEGRA, which is equivalent to "Fire renews nature incessantly."

 

Now we think you begin to understand why we are interested in the Astral Signature of the fire, the flame of the flame, the occult, the esoteric aspect of fire. And in fact the fire is the Christ has the power to transform all that is, all that has been and all that will be. "INRI" is what we want, without "INRI" is not possible for us to Christify us.

 

 The Intimate Christ, the Cosmic Christ, has to take three steps: From top to bottom, through the seven regions of the Universe.  Also that the Christ should take three steps from the bottom up. - Behold the mystery of the three steps and seven steps of Freemasonry. It is a pity that Freemasons brothers have forgotten this; in any case the Crestos - Logos - shines in the zenith of the Midnight Spiritual. As in the twilight or in the Eastern, and each of these three positions is respected in the Seven Regions. The mystic who is guided by the star of Midnight, the Spiritual Sun, knows what they mean those three steps, within the seven regions. We also think of the Sun, in the beam and in the fire; behold the three ports, three aspects of the Logos, in the Seven Regions.

 

When the One, splits in two the Third arises, and this is fire, which creates and returns again to create. The Third can create with the power of the Word, with the Solar Word, the Magic Word, or the Word of the Central Sun, so creates the Logos!

 

It is by fire that we can Christify; vain will the Christ born in Bethlehem, if born not in our hearts too. In vain will have been crucified and died, and was raised in the Holy Land, if not born, dies and is resurrected in us.

We need to incarnate the Cosmic Crestos, the spirit of fire, do flesh in us; while we have not done, we are dead to the things of the spirit; because he is the life, he is the Logos, is the Great Word ... HERU PAKROAT! He is Vishnu. The word Vishnu comes from a root "Vish" which means: to penetrate, he penetrates all that is, was and will be. We need to be penetrate us, to transform us radically. Only by fire we achieve to annihilate the Ego in us. Whoever wants to annihilate the Ego only with the intellect, walks the path of error.

 

 

Obviously, we need to know ourselves, if we want to CHRISTIFY us, and if we know ourselves to achieve Christification need to observe ourselves, see ourselves, only that way will be possible one day to the disintegration of the Ego. The Ego is the sum total of all our faults: Wrath, Greed, Lust, Envy, Pride, Sloth, Gluttony, etc., etc., etc.

 

We need to observe ourselves, to know ourselves that if we observe themselves, discover our psychological defects, and we can work on. When someone admits he has a psychology begins to be observed, that it actually turns into a different creature.

 

We need to learn to observe ourselves, to see themselves. But we must to know how to observe; because one is mechanical observation, and another is conscious observation.

 

Someone who knew at first our teachings would say, but what I get from watching me? This is boring! I have seen that I have anger, I have seen that I am jealous, then what? Of course, so is the mechanical observation! We need to look at the observed! I repeat, we need to observe the observed! And this is already aware of ourselves observation.

 

Mechanical self-observation, never lead to anything; It is absurd, senseless, fruitless, unconscious. We need self-observation self-conscious. Only then can we truly know ourselves.

 

We feel anger at a given time, we will observe the observed - the scene of anger - no matter what we do later, but let's do it, and observing what was observed, what we saw in us, we know really if it was anger or was not, because some nervous syncope we take for anger may have caused. That soon we were invaded by jealousy, as we will observe the observed; what did you observe? Maybe the woman was with another guy! And if you're a woman, maybe she saw her man with another woman! And was jealous. Anyway very calmly and in deep meditation, I observe the observed, to really know if it existed or were no jealousy. By observing the observed, we will through meditation and evident self-reflection of Being so the observation becomes conscious. When one becomes aware of this or that psychological defect, you can work it with fire.

 

One would have to concentrate on Stella Maris, Tonantzin, Rhea, Cybele, Marah, etc. She is a part of our being but derivative. It is the Igneous Serpent of our Magical Powers; Holy Cobra - blazing fire -; her with the Flaming Powers, can disintegrate the psychological defect, the psychic aggregate we find self-consciously observed. And obviously in turn the essence or bottled fire in the psychic aggregate that we disintegrate it, shine - will be released as we-go disintegrating the aggregates percentages of essence that is Christic Fire, be multiplied; and one day, fire will shine within ourselves, here and now.

 

We need the fire burn in us, only INRI sacred name put on the cross of the Martyr of Calvary, can break the psychic aggregates. Those who seek to break all these aggregates, regardless of the fire, marching the wrong way, not only are wrong, but also mislead others. It is said that Crestos, born in the village of Bethlehem, made in 2022 years ago, Bethlehem has a Chaldean root: Beth and Lehem, is fire; Fire Tower of the Chaldeans.

 

In our body, the tower is the head and neck, because the rest of the body is the Temple. Who has managed to raise himself on fire; who can lift it up to the head to the brain, to the top; in fact it may become the body of "Crestos" - the fire - the Spirit of Fire.

 

And it is the original, primordial spirit, who can fully Christify us. Is fire "fohat" burning within ourselves, who will transform us completely; once the fire burn within us, we will be totally changed, we will be fully converted into different creatures, we shall be converted into different beings, then we will enjoy full enlightenment and cosmic powers. So I understand this, my beloved brothers and sisters that we must work with the fire.

 

As it be knows, the word gives power, no one has uttered it, no one will utter it... but only the one, who has incarnated it.

 

Christ - the spirit of fire - is not merely a historical figure, is the Army of the Word, it is a force that is beyond personality, the ego and individuality. It is a force, like electricity and magnetism, power, a great cosmic and universal agent. It Is the electric force can that cause further manifestations. That cosmic fire, go enter the man who is properly prepared; the man who has the tower of Bethlehem burning.

 

When Christ incarnate in a man this one it is radically transformed. Is the Child God than must be born in every creature. As he was born in the universe millions of years to fully organize the solar systems, and all the systems of this vats Universe so must be born in each of us. He was born in the Bethlehem stable at that is between animals of desire between psychological aggregates that need breaking: that only fire can break these aggregates; and where the fire appears to destroy these aggregates are, to make them cosmic dust, and liberate the soul, the essence. How can he free the soul, if it does not penetrate deep into the human organism?

 

In the East, Christ is Vishnu, and  repeat: The root Vish means penetrate; fire, Christ, the Logos, can penetrate deep into the human body to burn the dross we have inside: but we need to love the fire worship the flame.

 

It is time to understand that only "FOHAT 'can  transform us radically. Christ works within us breaking the roots of evil, "INRI" breaking the psychic aggregates is formidable, reduces them to ashes. But we need to work with the fire.

 

So in our work of concentration we invoke the igneous Serpent of our magical powers because only with fire we can break all the undesirable psychic elements that we carry within. The cold moon, will never break the psychic aggregates need the flaming powers of the Logos. We need the "INRI" to transform us.

 

My dear brethren, understand what the Holy Week and Easter has seven days.

In ancient times everything was governed by the Solar Calendar:

Moon, Mercury, Venus, Sun, Mars, Jupiter and Saturn: The days were Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Sunday, Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. Unfortunately the timing was altered by medieval people fanatical.

 

Easter is deeply significant. Remember seven and three steps of Freemasonry. Christ must burn first of all, in our human body. Later the Flame must to place in the depths of the soul. And finally, at the bottom of the Spirit. These three steps through the Seven Spheres, are profoundly significant. Obviously these three steps, basic, fundamental, are contained in the Seven spheres in the world and the universe.

 

Unquestionably Easter has very deep esoteric roots, because the initiate must work on the lunar forces, and on the forces of Mercury, and with  the forces of Venus and of   Sun, Mars, Jupiter and Saturn. The Logos, operates in seven regions and according to the seven planets of the solar system.

 

The flame should appear in the physical body, must advance the vital body, must pursue its way through the astral path, to continue their journey into the world of the mind, must reach the sphere of Venus in the causal world, must continue  its journey through the Buddhic world or intuitional world, and finally, on the seventh day, he will come to the world of Atman, the world of spirit; then the Master will receive the Baptism of Fire, which radically transformed.

 

Obviously the whole Cosmic Drama, as it is written in the  Gospels, it must be lived within ourselves, here and now. That is not merely historical, is something to live here and now!

 

The three traitors who crucified Christ, that lead to death, are within ourselves; Masons know them, the Gnostics also know, Judas, Pilate and Caiaphas. Judas is the demon of desire that haunts greed . Pilates is the demon of the mind that everything has to apologize an he always wash his hands . Caiaphas is the demon of ill will, who prostitutes the altar.

 

Those are the three traitors who delivered Christ for thirty pieces of silver. The thirty pieces represent all the vices and passions of humanity ... Christ it is changed by the bottles in the canteen, change to Christ by the brothel, or the bed of Procrustes, change to Christ for the money, by the sensual life, sold for thirty pieces of silver.

Brethren, remember that crowds of people, asked the Lord's crucifixion; all those crowds shout Crucifixia! Crucifixia! That 2022 year ago those people who call for the crucifixion of the Lord is within ourselves. We repeat here and now! They are the inhuman psychic aggregates that we carry within, are all those undesirable psychic elements that we carry within , the red devils of "Seth" living personification of our psychological defects. They are who shout Crucifixia! Crucifixia! And the Lord is put to death: Who flog him?, Are not all the crowds that we carry within us Who would spit him? There are all those psychic aggregates that personify our defects who put upon him the crown of thorns? Are not all these denizens of hell that we have created?.

 

The event of the Christic story is not of yesterday, is now, is present; not merely a past as ignoramuses believe. But those who understand, will work to Christification.

 

The Lord is risen to Calvary and in the majestic peaks of Calvary might say "He who believes in me never will walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life, I am the bread of life, I am the living bread which eat my flesh and drink my blood have eternal life, and I will raise him up at the last day. Whoever eats my flesh and drinks my blood abides in me and I in him. The Lord will not hold grudges for anyone ... Father, into your hands I commit my spirit! Delivered this great word, but they will  be heard thunder and lightning in the midst of great internal upheaval. Accomplished this work of the spirit in the body, shall be deposited with the Christ or "Krestos" the Chistrus, Vishnu, who enters in his mystical tomb.

 

And I tell you in the name of Truth and Justice, on the third day after that, after the third act, shall be raised, resurrected in the initiate to transform it into a perfect creature. Whoever achieves will become indeed a God, terribly divine, beyond good and evil.

 

So Christ, Our Lord, the Spirit of Fire; wants to enter each of us to transform us, to save us, to crush those psychic aggregates that we carry within us, to make us something different, to become Gods.

 

We must learn to see Christ, not the merely historical point of view, but as the fire, as a present reality, as "INRI".

 

He said Twelve Apostles; the twelve Apostles are within ourselves, here and now. They are the twelve fundamental parts of our own Being; twelve Powers within each of you, in your own deeper Inner Being. There is a PITER(PATAR, stone, the based stone where the Inner Temple must to be build it up),understood the mysteries of sex. There is John, who is the Word, the Great Word HERU PA KRO AT! There is also a Thomas, who teaches us to manage the mind. There is Paul, who shows us the path of wisdom, of philosophy, of Gnosis.

Within ourselves is Judas; not that Judas who delivered Christ for thirty pieces of silver no! A different Judas, Judas who thoroughly understand the issue of Ego. A Judas Gospel which leads to the dissolution of the self, of the Ego.

There is Philip who is able to teach us to travel outside the physical body through space. There is Andrew, who tells us with pinpoint accuracy what are the three factors of the Revolution of Consciousness. To born, that is to fabricate the Superior Existential bodies of the Being. To die, how the individual aggregate factors relate to us are disintegrate specifically within each of us. To sacrifice for humanity, as well as the cross of St. Andrew; indicating the mixture of Sulphur and Mercury as essential for creating the Superior Existential Bodies of the Being, by the line of duty "Parlok" is deeply significant.

 

Matthew, how any scientist, is in us, teaches us the Pure Science, unknown for scientists only know all this heap of university theories that are in vogue today and tomorrow go down in history ... pure science, is completely different! Only Matthew can instruct it.

 

Luke, in his Gospel Solar, is prophet, and tells us what is to be living in the Golden Age.

 

Each of the twelve, is within ourselves, for our being has twelve major parts, the Twelve Apostles, here and now. So those who want to become magicians in the transcendental sense, have to learn to interact with themselves, with each of the twelve parts of the Being;  In the process to go disintegrating psychic attachments this can only be burned with "INRI". That is the   psychological aggregates that we carry within. While the ego exists in us, right relationships with each and every one of the parts of our being, is not possible.

But if we incinerate the ego, so if we can establish right relationships with oneself, and with each of the Twelve, in our inner world.

 

So take off your head the idea of the Twelve Historical Apostles  ... Seek them within themselves, there they are! Everything is within ourselves, here and now.

 

It is time for purer more esoteric, more pure, more real Christianity has come. It is time to leave the purely historical matter and move on to the real facts.

 

The same Cross of Calvary, is deeply significant. We well know that the "Phallus" vertical, within the "Ecteis" formal make cross. In other words we emphasize saying "The Lingam-Yoni, properly connected form Cross.

 

It is through the cross that we need to move forward on the path that must lead to Golgotha of the Father; we invite you all to come in the way of CHRISTIFICATION.

 

Do not you forget that whenever the Lord of Compassion comes to the world, he is hated by three kinds of men: First, by the Elders, people full of experience say that man is crazy, see what it brings, not hear what He is saying, you be not agree with us, so we thought, we experience this man makes hurts, ! Second, it is rejected by the Scribes,  that is by the intellectuals of the time. Whenever the Lord of Glory has come into the world, intellectuals have been against him, mortally hate!, it does not fit into their theories, means a danger to their system, to their sophistry, etc.

 

Third, for the priests, because they all see him as a threat to their respective sect.

 

So in the name of Truth I say, that Christ is tremendously revolutionary! Rebel! It is the fire that is burning all the rot that we carry within. It is the fire that comes to reduce to ashes, our prejudices, our preconceptions, our interests, our abominations, even our experiences of a personal nature.

 

Do you think perhaps that Christ could be accepted by so many millions of human beings who populate the world? They are wrong! Every time he comes into the world, crowds rise up against him, is the stark reality of the facts.

 

In the name of truth and justice that only the "FOHAT" burning within us, you can save.

No theory, no system can lead to the release; Who would disrupt the pure Ego-based theories, with cold intellect are merely reactionary beings! Conservatives! Retardant! and follow the path of the great mistake.

 

This Babylon inside us, this psychological city that we carry within, where the demons of anger, greed, lust, envy, pride, sloth, gluttony, etc., live in, must be destroyed by fire.

 

We need to lift ourselves now in the Heavenly Jerusalem. Remember that twelve is the foundations of the heavenly Jerusalem.

 

And in each, is written the name of an apostle, the names of the Twelve Apostles are the twelve foundations. That Jerusalem should build it within ourselves. But it will only be possible someday, with the fire to destroy Babylon the Great. The Mother of all harlots and abominations of the earth; Psychological city that we carry within. When we do, we will build the Celestial Jerusalem, here and now, within ourselves.

 

Again, the basis of the Heavenly Jerusalem is the Twelve Apostles. We are not referring to those who lived 2022 years ago, which are merely symbolic, we are speaking of the Twelve Apostles that exist within ourselves. The twelve parts of the Being self aware and independent, they are the foundation of Jerusalem that we must build within ourselves.

 

The city of Jerusalem has twelve gates, and at each of the twelve gates, an Angel; representing each of the Twelve, within ourselves, and the twelve gates are twelve pearls Precious are twelve gates of freedom, Twelve Doors of Light and Splendor. Twelve Cosmic Powers. And the entire city is pure gold. Its streets and avenues and squares. The gold of the spirit that we must be manufactured in the forge of the Cyclops.

No city has the need for external port, or external sun, or external moon; because the Lord is the light, it is the fire; and he shall burn within us.

 

The wall of the big city have: one hundred forty four - 144 - elbows, if we add those numbers together: one plus four plus four, we have: Nine - 9 - Ninth Sphere s**, because only through the transmutation of the creative energy, the fire will burn in us.

 

The size of the city is twelve thousand - 12,000 - stadiums and reminds us of the twelve labors of Hercules, necessary to achieve the full Intimate self-realization and reminds us of the Twelve Aeons, reminds us of the Twelve Apostles.

 

And in the center of the city is: The Tree of Life: the Ten Sephiroth of the Hebrew Kabbalah: Kether, Chomah and Binah, the Sephirothic crown: Chesed, Gevurah, Tiphereth, Netzach, Hod, Yesod and Malchut, the seven regions of the Universe. The Tree of Life allegorizes all Twelve Great Cosmic Regions, Blessed is he who reaches the Thirteenth Aeon! Where should always be Pistis Sophia. Inside the heavenly Jerusalem we find also, the twenty-four Elders, who prostrate on earth lay their crowns at the feet of the Lamb; the slain Lamb is the fire that burns in this Universe, from the dawn of creation from the dawn of the Universe. The Twenty-four Elders are also twenty-four parts of our own Being; and the Lamb itself is the Being of our Being.

 

Blessed is anyone who can eat the fruits of the Tree of Life Because that will be immortal!, Happy is he who can feed each of these fruits. One who can truly nourished by the stream of life, which comes from the Thirteenth Aeon, to the human body, because they never know diseases and will be immortal.

 

But to one who want to feed on the tree of life,  need first of all to have eliminated the Psychic aggregates; Remember  you that psychic added living embodiment of our mistakes, alter the vital body, and this altered, damaged the physical body; and diseases arise in us.

 

The diseases are caused by the psychic aggregates or red demons of Seth, living embodiment of our mistakes. When all the red demons of Seth were destroyed by fire, when our very personality has been burned, then we will nourish us with the Tree of Life. Life descending from the Absolute through the Thirteen Aeons, penetrate our constitution and make us immortal, health will be recovered, will never again have diseases.

 

 It is clear that the ego gets the poison of their morbidities and rot within the organs and destroys them, it is the origin of all diseases! People want a panacea to heal, but somewhat have the ego alive, they are prone to sick.

 

In understanding that we need to burn Babylon, within themselves, and to edify Jerusalem within.

 

The Heavenly Jerusalem view from afar is like a stone transparent jasper, crystal, is the Philosopher's Stone, blessed is he who gets the Philosopher's Stone, because it will change radically and will have powers over fire, on air, on water and on  earth!

 

We need a pure, esoteric Christianity; a living Christianity, not a dead Christianity. A Gnostic Christianity that can radically transform.

 

 Gnosis(in its initiatory School of DIRECT PATH TO THE ABSTRACT SPACE ABSOLUTE: Kindly please the previous publications where the  Wisdom of the Supra-sexual teachings that lead us to the Creation of the SOLAR BODIES, THE AWAKENING OF THE HOLY KUNDALINI and the ascension through the Spinal cord till brain then to reach the Heart Temple by the awakening the five Holy Serpents of Fire, and light then) Are explained by the New teaching of the new Era, totally practical one. 

We need to learn to love the fire, and actually work with the Mysteries of Fire! That all the ascended and resurrected They have taught us..

 

 

 

 

 

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                                                                                                                   CHAPTER XLVII

                                                                                                                 THE THIRD ACT

 

Don Mario Roso de Luna, the famous Theosophical writer, commenting on the third part of the Wagnerian Parsifal, writes verbatim like this:

 

"The third act takes place again in the domain of the Grail. It is spring. A smiling countryside whose limits extend from the edge of the forest to the mountains of the Grail, shows a spring among the groves, and, in front of it, supported by the rocks, a poor hermit's hut. "

 

"It is the first hour of Good Friday, Gurnemanz, the hermit, aged, and with no other clothes than the old tunic, which he still has, of the Knights of the Grail, comes out of the hut and hears deep groans, as of someone who, in deep sleep, fights a nightmare. "

 

"Then hurry towards the thicket from which the groans originated and find KUNDRY, cold and rigid, hidden for no knowing time, in the harsh thickets of winter -the sad moral night of the sinner- without knowing the arrival of the redeeming spring "...

 

"The old man drags KUNDRY out and begins to revive her with his breath. He wakes up at last, crying out. He dresses like a penitent. His complexion is paler. The sullen fierceness has disappeared from his face and manners."

 

"He gazes at Gurnemanz with a long gaze, as one who evokes old memories; he gets up, and going to the hermit's hut, he prepares to serve him, as he used to do with the holy knights."

 

"So he takes out a pitcher and puts it at the fountain to fill. Then he returns to the hut, where he prepares to work, as usual, as a gift to the last survivor of the Grail."

 

"Meanwhile Parsifal comes out of the forest in black attire and armor, his visor pulled down, his spear lowers and his head bowed under the weight of his conflicting thoughts."

 

"Gurnemanz approaches him in case he needs to be guided, Parsifal does not respond to the ascetic's attentions; but he reminds him that it is Good Friday, a day whose sanctity should not be mocked at with weapons."

 

"Parsifal rises, throws down his weapons, thrusts his spear into the ground and, before her, falls to his knees in ecstatic prayer."

 

"Gurnemanz then contemplates him, moved and amazed, at the same time that he beckons to KUNDRY. In him he recognizes the slayer of the swan of yesteryear, a sinner who has come, like man, to the Holy Precinct through the paths of desolation and bewilderment, a hundred times cursed; for places without a path and strife without number "...

 

"The hermit informs him at the point of the state of misery in which the knights of the Grail have fallen, all scattered or dead except him, since Amfortas, already powerless to resist the curse of his wound, seeks death, refusing to uncover the sacred Vessel so that HE does not continue to prolong his life with the immortal Breath."

 

"Parsifal, before that pain side, falls faint next to the fountain. Gurnemanz supports him and makes him sit on the grass and KUNDRY comes with a basin of water to spray Parsifal's face."

 

"No! Says Gurnemanz -be the same sacred source the Vase-. The YONI that the pilgrim restores".

 

"I foresee that he is called to carry out a sublime work today; to exercise a Divine mission. So be cleansed of all stains and washed here of the impurities of his long pilgrimage."

 

"Between them they lead Parsifal to the edge of the fountain, while KUNDRY unties his greaves and bathes his feet, while the hermit strips him of the old black robes of pain and struggle, leaving him only in the white tunic of the Neophyte who is the new tunica of purity, expurgated all old ferment of sin, as Saint Paul would say ".

 

"KUNDRY, then, anoints the feet of the chosen one, pouring over them the content of a small golden pome that she concealed in her bosom."

 

"As a new Magdalena, she dries him with her own hair, while Gurnemanz also anoints his head as a future King, baptizing him as a Redeemer of the Grail, and as a sapient for compassion"...

 

"The ineffable idyll commonly called THE ENCHANTS OF GOOD FRIDAY, then triumphantly resounds in space, joyfully greeting the Redeemer, in the midst of the august happiness of the mountain and the forest, where everything smiles as the supreme moment of liberation approaches.".

 

"The bells of the Grail ring again as before, calling for the holy ceremony."

 

"Gurnemanz clothes the new King with his guarded vest and knight's mantle, and with him he undertakes the ascent to the castle, whose splendors, thanks to the sacred sexual lance, will soon return".

 

"The area of the great Hall of the Grail is filled with knights and squires who, on the one hand, lead the litter of Amfortas and, on the other, the corpse of Titurel, who comes to receive the last blessing of the Grail."

 

"The son in pain, seeking only the rest of death, has unconsciously caused the death of his father by being deprived of the immortal contemplation of the Regenerating Vessel."

 

"The knights all demand that Amfortas, for the last time, fulfill his mission!"

 

"Amfortas, already sensing the sweet darkness of death close to him, resists coming back to life that, the discovered Grail, will give him, and tears his clothes indignantly crying out for death in a tremendous paroxysm" ...

 

"They all turn away from him in awe at discovering themselves, gushing blood, the fatal wound."

 

"Parsifal, who has arrived, detaches himself from the group, brandishes the spear, and touching Amfortas's side with his point, miraculously closes it at last."

 

"Then he raises the spear triumphantly, all before it prostrate in ecstasy, while Amfortas, extracting the sacred relic from the ark, makes the whole atmosphere soak in the glory of the Grail, and Parsifal, elevated from that moment to the supreme dignity and blessing from that moment and forever with HIM the restored Holy Assembly "...

 

"Titurel, returned to life for a moment, sits up in the coffin at the same time that, from the dome, the snowy dove hovers over the head of the new King, the sapient one for compassion! ... while more explode vigorous than ever the sacred songs, and KUNDRY, the symbolic woman, falls lifeless also redeemed to the ground, in the midst of the universal homage that heaven and earth render gloriously to the Hero who has defeated the powers of evil, achieving Liberation through effort and the sacrifice".

 

 

                                                                                                                  CHAPTER XLVIII

                                                                                                                THE SIGN OF JONAH

 

This wicked and adulterous generation demands a sign, no more sign will be given to it, but that of the prophet Jonah. For as Jonah was in the whale's belly three days and three nights, so will the Son of Man be on earth three days and three nights "(Matthew XII, 39-40).

 

This exotic somewhat confusing story of the marvelous book of Jonah has as its esoteric foundation an ancient symbolic ceremony that consisted of leaving the initiate for three days and three nights amid the unspeakable mystery of a cave similar in shape to a fish.

 

They tell old traditions that are lost in the terrifying night of all the centuries, that during this interval, while the body of the initiate lay like a corpse between a sarcophagus, his soul absent from the human dense form, he experienced  directly in the superior worlds the rituals of life and death.

 

Both the elemental water and the perfumed earth, elements beyond any doubt passive or simply negative, represent the preliminary purification and the serious basis of all regenerative process, which then has to be made effective, by means of the higher and active elements, the air.and fire respectively, symbolic of the spirit and of the great reality.

 

The extraordinary and marvelous shape of the old coffin of OSIRIS, naturally calls to memory by its similarity and Initiatic meaning, another fish, magnificently represented by the Semitic alphabet in the letter SAMEK, which occupies the fifteenth Kabbalistic place, which it undoubtedly symbolized in a beginning to the famous constellation of the whale under whose rule we must carry out certain works of the "Ninth Sphere".

 

The Kabbalistic fifteenth of Tiphon Baphomet -the Devil-, the animal passion, representative of the aforementioned constellation, invites us to understand what work is in the "Ninth Sphere" (Sex).

 

The Initiate who spills the Vessel of Hermes will be struck down by Arcanum sixteen of the constellation Aries; he will fall from the tower under the ray of cosmic justice like the inverted Pentalpha, head down and both legs up.

 

If we Kabbalistically add the two digits of 15 we will have the following result: 1 + 5 = 6.

 

Six in the Tarot is the Arcanum of the Lover; the man between virtue and passion. Learn to polarize yourself wisely with Arcanum Six and you will have defeated the dreadful 15 of the constellation of the whale.

 

Remember, dear reader, that in the center of your chest you have a very special magnetic point that captures the waves of light and glory that come from your human soul.

 

She is TIPHERETH, the Sixth Arcanum of the TAROT. Listen to it. Obey the orders that come from it.

 

Act in accordance with those intimate impulses; work in the forge of the Cyclops when she requires it. If you learn to obey you will not perish in the belly of the whale.

 

See! That you have become a fish working in the chaotic waters of the first moment. Now you will understand why OSIRIS's coffin is shaped like a fish.

 

It is unquestionable that the seven days or genesic periods of Moses are synthesized in those three days and three nights of Jonah in the belly of the Whale; Initiation ceremony repeated by the Great Kabir Jesus among the Holy Sepulcher.

 

Some badly informed people mistakenly suppose that the simple symbolic Initiation ceremony of the Great Sepulcher with its famous three days, plus the catalepsy of the physical body, is everything...

 

Unfortunately those good people ignore that the simple ceremony is only a sign, the symbol or allegory of something immense and terrible that is projected into the unknown...

 

Jonah the Prophet, working under the rigency of the constellation of the Whale, immersed in the deep well of the universe, in the "Ninth Sphere" (Sex), performs his work in three days or more or less long periods.

 A) He makes the wedding garment of the soul and establishes within himself a permanent center of Consciousness.

 B) It radically eliminates the three traitors of the intimate Christ and reduces the Dragon of darkness and the secondary beasts to cosmic dust (Sub-lunar Work).

 C) Continue dying in the higher spheres of Mercury, Venus, Sun, Mars, Jupiter, Saturn, etc.

 

The first period of time concludes in the "Second Birth" of which the Great Kabir Jesus spoke to Rabbi Nicodemus.

 

The second period ends with a wonderful wedding. Nothing less than the betrothal of the human soul to Guinevere, the Queen of the Jinas. We will tell women that then they marry the eternal Beloved...

 

The third period magisterially concludes with the resurrection of the secret Christ within our own hearts.

 

Hindustani esoteric texts constantly mention the famous Trimurti: ATMAN-BUDDHI-MANAS (This is the Intimate with his two souls: Buddhi and Manas respectively).

 

Of that Trimurti only an insignificant fraction of the third aspect is embodied in the intellectual humanoid mistakenly called man.

 

This fraction is called "ESSENCE"; In Japanese Zen ... it is simply called "The Buddhata".

 

Unfortunately the "Essence" underlies dreams within that motley and grotesque set of submerged, dark entities that constitute the Ego.

 

However, such "Essence" is the raw material to make soul; a concept that unfortunately has not yet been very well understood by our Gnostic students.

 

The Chinese TAO clearly teaches that the "Essence" engulfed among all that set of Devil I's that constitute the Ego, has to undergo incessant alchemical transformations in the "Ninth Sphere" before becoming the "Seminal Pearl".

 

The wonderful ebb of sexual energy in the form of a luminous whirlwind, as when a ray of light returns when it hits a wall, comes to crystallize within us in the "Golden Flower", which, as is known, establishes within the Neophyte a permanent Center of consciousness.

 

The "Seminal Pearl", developing through Sexual Magic and the formidable work with the spear of Longinus, has to go through unspeakable bitterness before becoming "the golden embryo". (In the golden flower).

 

The "Second Birth" is a truly extraordinary, wonderful cosmic event; then we embody the third aspect of Trimurti: ATMAN-BUDDHI-MANAS.

 

The Human soul (the superior Manas of the Hindustani), enters the "Golden Embryo", from that moment it is said of us that we are men with a soul; sacred individuals; truly responsible people in the fullest sense of the word.

 

The "golden embryo" dressed in the wedding dress of the soul, truly experiences a supreme joy the moment it merges with the human soul.

 

In the "Golden Embryo" all the experiences of life are summarized and therefore it is ostensible that it originates fundamental transformations in the immortal Pneumatic principles of man. This is how we become Adepts of the White Brotherhood.

 

The Marriage with Guinevere, the Divine Amazon, is certainly another event of wonders that marks the tremendous end of the second great day or period of time. Then it is unquestionable that we experience another radical transformation because within the Buddhi, as within a glass of thin and transparent alabaster, the flame of Prajna burns.

 

However, it is indubitable that the superlative transformation is only possible with the resurrection of the intimate Christ in the heart of man. This is the culminating phase of the third period. The formidable moment when the brilliant constellation of the Whale vomits Jonah the prophet on the shores of Nineveh; the supreme moment when Jesus the Great Kabir resurrects; the second extraordinary of the triumph of Parsifal in the resplendent temple of the Holy Grail.

 

 

                                                                                                           CHAPTER XLIX

                                                                                               THE SCORE OF PARSIFAL

 

Don Mario Roso de Luna the Great Spanish Sage writes:

 

"The score of the Parsifal - says Rogelio Villar - amazes, in general, for the greatness and majesty, and for the inspiration and beauty of its outline, for the purity of its lines and for the color and nuance of its wise and sweet, grand and solem instrumentation and smooth. It marks the end of the evolution initiated in TANNHAUSER and LOHENGRIN, in whose inspired works their theories on lyrical drama are outlined, reaching their last extremes in the beautiful score of Parsifal ".

 

"The fragmentary melodic pieces (leimotivs) that were heard in the course of Wagner's drama, in different situations, are of great expressive power, and in relation to the character of the poem, always subordinate to the spirit of the literary phrase".

 

"The prelude and the consecration of the Holy Grail (Apostles' Supper), a magnificent page with intense emotion in the first act; the prelude and the enchanted Garden of KLINGSOR (voluptuous scene of flowers), and the dramatic duo of seduction between KUNDRY and PARSIFAL, in the second; the brief and melancholic prelude, the moving scene of the baptism (one of the most emotional moments of PARSIFAL) and the charms of Good Friday, pages of sublime beauty, in the third; the most peaceful and poetic for its delicacies and for its rich and exuberant orchestration, like all the salient situations of the opera, filled with charming poetry and exquisite tenderness; delicate or sweet, dark or gloomy, always in character with the poem ".

 

"Other interesting episodic fragments for the orchestral work of a descriptive nature are: the morning prayer of Gurnemanz; the departure of KUNDRY; the procession of the King, with a very visual, as well as the parliament of GURNEMANZ in the shade of a secular tree, in the that refers to his squires the origin of the order of the Grail, KUNDRY, the pains of AMFORTAS, and the curse of KLINGSOR ".

 

"The whole sinister scene of the infernal magician also stands out in the second act, in which he uses his cunning so that KUNDRY, the Eve of Hebraic mythology, seduces PARSIFAL; and in the third, the devastating scene of Amfortas, from deep emotion and the funeral march ".

 

"In the Parsifal score there are symphonic fragments of imponderable beauty, delicious sounds pasted and fused with such a new art, so appropriate to the medium in which the action takes place, to the character of the landscape, such expressive poetic-musical images, and true correct interpretation of the legend of the Holy Grail, which they subjugate ".

 

"Intermixed with an unprecedented art, the themes of the Supper, Titurel (Order of the Grail), KUNDRY, AMFORTAS, PARSIFAL that symbolizing Faith, Compassion, Humility, melancholy, Love, resignation, the Swan, the spear and others, whose significance must be known to fully enjoy the Wagnerian conception in all its magnitude and grandeur; Amfortas symbolizes remorse; Titurel, the voice of the past; Klingsor, sin (the Ego) Parsifal, redemption; Gurnemanz (The Guru), tradition; KUNDRY, seduction. "

 

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                                                                                                              CHAPTER XLV

                                                                                                    THE FINAL ILLUMINATION

 

The truth must be understood by means of an instantaneous illumination, but the fact, the complete INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION OF THE BEING must be worked intensively in a gradual way.

 

The Mantram "Wu" refers mainly to the awakening of the mystical experience in its immediate sense and the SAMYASAM BODHI (CHUE in China), denotes permanent and complete enlightenment.

 

If, through a retrospective exercise, we return to the original starting point and theoretically return the bones to our father and the meat to our mother: Where then will we be? It is obvious that in the seed, in the semen-ovum...

 

This leads us to think that without the SAHAJA MAITHUNA, we could never understand the essence of the sentence of the famous Hua Tou, "Wu"...

 

Observe the verticals of the "W", study the whole; the graphic form of the combinations that clearly emphasizes the basic idea of successive exaltations always preceded by tremendous humiliations.

 

Whoever wants to go up must first go down, that is the Law, Initiation is death and marriage at the same time.

 

For a better understanding of Hua Tou, "Wu", it is worth repeating the following: "The descent into the ninth sphere (sex), was from ancient times the ultimate test for the supreme dignity of the Hierophant. Jesus, Buddha, Hermes, Dante, Zoroaster, etc., had to go through that difficult test. "

 

"There Mars goes down to re-temper the sword and conquer the heart of Venus, Hercules to clean the Augean stables, and Perseus to cut off the head of Medusa with his flaming sword."

 

However, for the good of the great cause, it should be remembered that next to the "W" the radical "U" shines in ZEN, a living symbol of that "Great womb within which the worlds are gestated."

 

In cosmic grammar the "RUNE UR " is certainly the Divine Mother-Space; the sacred womb where beasts, men and gods are gestated. It is unquestionable that without the esoteric power of DEVI KUNDALINI, it would be impossible to work in the IGNITED FORGE OF VULCAN (Sex).

 

The Magisterium of fire must be carried out in seven days or periods: Let us remember our astrological formula: Moon, Mercury, Venus, Sun, Mars, Jupiter, Saturn (The starry sky of Uranus and the classical Empyrean, are for those who have already reached the desired goal).

 

I won the right to enter the Lunar sky, after a previous humiliation. This is the law for all worlds. No one could definitively penetrate into the skies of Mercury, Venus, etc., without first having worked esoterically in their corresponding planetary hells.

 

The "Wu" experiences are one and many; one because they are essentially identical, many because they differ in depth, clarity, and effectiveness. This gives a slight idea of ​​the meaning and nature of "Wu".

 

"What is your original face?" Terrible question from Master Meng Sham! .

Hebraic Genesis says: "The man will abandon father and mother to join his wife and be both, two in one flesh."

 

Let the gods of dawn speak! May the muses inspire me! Let the hurricane roar!

 

It is written with burning coals in the book of all mysteries, that all the Avatars of Ishwara always present the requirement of the Omni-merciful Universal Spirit of Life: Restore on the face of the earth "the original face", the pristine, paradisiacal state, by ADAM-KADMON, the androgynous entity that embodies the pair man and woman.

 

This precious reestablishment of the Cosmic Being within each one of us is carried out precisely in the delicious moments of that supreme ecstasy of love in which two beings, one male, the other female, in full intercourse, consciously give up their differential individuality to merge into one. .

 

And since this unit is not only physical, but also of an ANIMIC-SPIRITUAL species, the Doctrines that reject the SEXUAL MAGIC of Eros/Psyche are anti-human and anti-divine.

 

It is found in the cultural-spiritual environment of the current age and especially in the most refined esoteric circles, the recognition of man as the image and likeness of the living cosmos and therefore the cosmic sense of his sexual potency.

 

Medieval theologians and naturalists already knew something about the connection between sexual energy and the prodigious forces that traverse the unalterable infinity...

 

Thus, Saint Albert the Great was imbued with a deep belief about the power of the stars that exert a decisive influence on the sexual potency of the individual.

 

St Albert's opinion that the stars were bipolar, that is of an Angelic-Animal nature, arrived at the logical sequence that a double union, spiritual and animal, could occur in marriage.

 

Saint Augustine, the Gnostic Patriarch, emphasizes the idea that the sexual libido encompasses not only the entire body, but also the intimate being that in carnal agitation is linked with the soul, so that a sensation of pleasure is formed that has no longer equal among the sensual; thus, the moment it reaches its climax, all consciousness and all force of understanding are disconnected.

 

This disconnection between consciousness and intellect is precisely what can transform delicious intercourse into supernatural, spiritual, terrifyingly Divine.

 

It is the ultimate goal of mystical practices, such as Zen, or the Christian quietism of Fray Miguel de Molinos; that of taking us to the stillness and silence of the mind.

 

When the mind is still, when the mind is silent, the new comes.

 

In those moments of indisputable delights, the conscience escapes from the mortifying mind to experience the real...

 

The second Zen Patriarch asked to the BODHI-DHARMA: How is it possible to achieve TAO?

 

The BODHI-DHARMA replied:

 

"Outwardly, all activity ceases;

Inwardly, the mind ceases to agitate.

When the mind has become a wall

Then you can enter the TAO ".

 

CHAN Buddhists in China rarely speak of SAMBODHI, the final enlightenment (the famous Chueb).

 

As the "Wu" is fundamentally the mystical experience of awakening to the truth (Prajna), the person who achieves the "Wu" experience may not be able to master it, deepen it and mature it.

 

It takes a lot of work in the "Ninth Sphere" before reaching Perfection, in order to ward off the dualistic thoughts, selfish and deep-seated that arise from the passions.

 

The TAO gospel has said, "Purify your heart, cleanse your thoughts, curb your appetites, and conserve semen."

 

The author of EL-KTAB, a wonderful writing appreciated by the Arabs, never tires of glorifying intercourse; this is for him with just reason, the most magnificent and sacred hymn of praise, the noblest longing of man and his companion after primitive unity and paradisiacal delights.

 

Love is the FIAT LUX of the book of Moses, the Divine mandate, the law for all continents, seas, worlds and spaces.

 

When we bravely wield that spear of Eros with the evident purpose of reducing to dust, each and every one of the subjective elements that we carry within, light springs forth.

 

Within each subconscious entity there is a bottled-up essence, light in a potential state.

 

Just as the atom when being fractioned releases energy, so also the total destruction of any of our infernal elements releases light.

 

We need to make a light on each one of us. "Light, more Light" said Goethe when he disembodied.

 

Sexual Magic is the eternal foundation of the luminous and spermatic FIAT from the first moment.

 

The radical death of the Ego and other subhuman elements that we carry within leads us to the final Enlightenment (SAMYASAM-BODHI).

 

Thus ZEN enlightenment, or "Wu", varies greatly, from the beginner's superficial glimpse on the mental essence, to full Buddhism, as realized by BUDDHA.

 

 

                                                                                                               CHAPTER XLVI

                                                                                                             WHITE TANTRISM

 

The authentic Tantric doctrines of the KAMASUTRA of Vatsyayana and the ANANGARANGA of Kayanamalla are complemented by the VAJROLI-YOGA and the PANCATATWA.

 

The legitimate Hindustani KAMASUTRA has nothing to do with certain spurious, bastard, adulterated editions that, bearing the same title, circulate profusely around in all Western countries.

 

This classic work of Hindu love art is divided into seven parts; In the first, the impulse of life and the arts and sciences that are of practical use in Sexual Magic are exposed at the same time.

 

Only those women who have practiced Sexual Magic with a man come into consideration as Masters of beginners. The disciple must come to possess sixty-four basic arts.

 

After, among others, singing, instrumental music, dance, tattooing, making flower petal beds, musical performance with glasses containing pure water, mineralogy, chemical science, quail and rams, and technique of all literary works, She the student must necessarily learn magical arts. Must not only know how to prepare love diagrams and filters of esoteric efficacy, but also learn in wise spells and Mantras.

 

In the second part of the KAMASUTRA, the great Hindustani Master Vatsyayana wisely expounds an abundant esoteric teaching on the art of loving, dealing very especially with something extraordinary which is really the division of types of women and men, according to the size of their sexual parts. .

 

He intelligently presents three classes of men who are designated according to their PHALUS as: 1, hare; 2, bull; 3, stud horse.

 

Compared to men, women are also classified into three classes according to the constitution of their YONI: 1, gazelle; 2, mare; 3, elephant-female.

 

This differentiation of both sexes gives fundamentally nine love combinations that come to remind us of the ninth sphere:

 

  1. High sexual enjoyment: A) hare with gazelle, B) bull with mare, C) Stallion with elephant-female.

 

  1. Unequal sexual unions: A) Hare with mare, B) Hare with elephant-female, C) Bull with gazelle, D) Bull with elephant-female, E) Stallion with mare, F) Stallion with gazelle...

 

The nine possibilities of sexual union are subdivided into three classes, according to the size of the sexual organs: 1. The proportion of the same size, which is undoubtedly the best. 2. The relationship between large and small organs, in which the enjoyment of pleasure is most unfortunate. 3. All other love relationships, which can simply be classified as regular.

 

The eventual temperament of the spouses unquestionably plays a great role in the sexual act; They are grouped into three classes: Cold, Medium, and Fiery; so that the nine couplings of the Ninth sphere are possible, namely: A) cold with cold; B) medium with medium; C) burning with burning.

 

Unequal sexual unions: A) cold with medium; B) cold with burning; C) medium with cold; D) medium with burning; E) burning with cold; F) burning with medium.

 

"The duration of a sexual enjoyment, that is, the possibility of a long permanence of the same, is not based in the Hindus, for example, in a purely animal sensual activity, but is considered as a vital question, which expresses in the act a demonstration of a highly developed and more exquisite culture has been executed. A spouse who is not really oriented about the most intimate sexual phenomena is considered deficient. According to Rasamanjuri, it is every man who in the game of love does not reflect on what he has to do or not has to do ".

 

Obviously, it stands out with complete meridian clarity that also the duration of sexual enjoyment is divided into three classes: 1, fast; 2, mean; 3, slow.

 

The secret of God's happiness consists in his relationship with himself.

 

From such a relationship comes, according to the law of philosophical analogies, every cosmic linkage, every sexual liaison.

 

Therefore, sexual enjoyment is a legitimate right of man; the happiness of God expressing itself through us.

 

Muhammad said: "Intercourse is an act even pleasant to religion, provided that it is performed with the invocation of Allah and with the woman herself for reproduction."

 

The Qur'an says: "Go, take for a woman a maiden whom you caress and caress you; do not go into intercourse without first being excited by caresses."

 

The Prophet emphasizes: "Your wives are a farm for you. Go to it as you please, but first perform some act of devotion. Fear God and do not forget that one day you will find yourself in his presence!"

 

According to this conception, it is ostensible that delightful intercourse with the adorable woman is certainly a form of prayer; in those instants of supreme bliss we become collaborators with the Creator Logos; we continue the radiant task and at every recreating moment of the maintenance of the Universe within the mysterious bosom of the eternal MOTHER-SPACE.

 

"Do as your Creator, as a powerful man in works and strength who is aware of what he does, and you will have to obtain double enjoyment; an increased seminal liquor and healthy and strong children."

 

Thus Muhammad has said: "Allah gives ten graces to the man who grants his sympathy to the woman with caressing hands, twenty if he presses her against his heart; but if his loving embrace is the authentic one, he obtains thirty graces from God for each kiss.".

 

KALYANAMALLA emphasizes the transcendental idea that exact fulfillment of the love code is much more difficult than the intellectual humanoid mistakenly thinks:

 

"The preparatory joys are already complicated; therefore, art has to be used exactly according to the precepts, to fan the passion of the woman in the same way that a bonfire is kindled, and that her YONI becomes softer, more elastic and suitable for the act of love ".

 

A wise author said: "The ANANGARANGA attaches great importance that both components of the couple do not allow any cooling, boredom or satiety to enter their common life in their relationships, effecting the consummation of love with recollection and total surrender. The form of the sexual act, that is, the position in it, is called ASANA. Four modalities must be differentiated: 1.UTTANA-DANDA; 2. TIRYAC; 3. UPAWISHTA; 4. UTTHITA ".

 

Since the esoteric study of these four Tantric ASANAS is of complicated content, for exclusively pedagogical purposes we will limit ourselves in this book to specifically transcribing that sexual position called: "UPAWISHTA". However, it is clear that in future treaties we will continue with the study of the other ASANAS.

 

UPAWISHTA means the sitting position, of which twelve sub-postures are given:

 

  1. A) The especially preferred: PADMASANA. The man sits cross-legged on the bed or a rug, takes the woman on her legs and she with hers wraps the man's body in such a way that both feet come to make contact on the male coccyx (thus the woman absorbs the Phallus).

 

  1. B) Seated both, and during the delicious act, the woman raises one of her legs with one hand.

 

  1. C) Man and woman intertwine their hands behind their respective necks.

 

  1. D) While the woman takes the man's feet in her hands, he grabs the woman's.

 

  1. E) The man takes the woman's legs in his arms, lets them rest on the arch of the elbow and interlocks his arms behind the nape of her neck.

 

  1. F) The position of the turtle. They both sit in such a way as to touch each other's mouth, hands and leg.

 

  1. G) Sitting with his legs spread out, the man penetrates his member and presses the woman's between his thighs.

 

  1. H) A position only executable by a very strong man and a very light woman; the man supports the woman with his elbows raised, penetrates his member and then swings her from right to left.

 

  1. I) The same posture, except that the pendulum motion of the woman is made from front to back.

 

The eastern UPAWISHTA is wonderful, however. It is obvious that in the west of the world, many mystics prefer the following ASANA as the Gnostic practicioners:

 

  1. A) Woman lying on her back in bed; legs spread out, that is, open to the right and left; low pillow or no pillow.

 

  1. B) Man placed on the woman, tucked between her legs; face, chest and male belly making direct contact with the female's body.

 

  1. C) Front to front, chest to chest, plexus to plexus; all the corresponding astral centers superimposed to allow an exchange of magnetic currents and thus establish a complete androgyny.

 

  1. D) Very gently insert the virile member into the vagina; avoid violent actions. The movement of the Phallus within the uterus must be slow and delicate.

 

  1. E) Intercourse should last at least one hour.

 

  1. F) Withdrawing from the woman before the spasm to avoid ejaculation of semen.

 

  1. G) The phallus must be removed from the UTERUS very slowly and delicately.

 

Pierre Huard Ming Wong speaking about Chinese medicine says: "TAOISM has other influences on medicine, as evidenced by reading a compilation of TAOIST treatises, the SING-MING-KUEL-CHEN, from about 1622."

 

"Three regions are distinguished in the human body. The upper or cephalic region is the origin of the spirits that inhabit the body."

 

"The Jade pillow (YU CHEN) is located in the posterior-inferior part of the head. The so-called pillow bone is the occiput (CHEN-KU)".

 

"The palace of the NI-HUAN (a term derived from the Sanskrit word NIRVANA) is located in the brain, also called the" sea of bone marrow "(SUEI-HAI); it is the origin of the seminal substances".

 

"The middle region is the vertebral column, considered not as a functional axis but as a conduit that connects the brain cavities with the genital centers, ends at a point called the celestial column (TIEN-CHU) located behind the nape at the point where the hair is born; this point should not be confused with that of the acupuncture of the same name ".

 

"The lower region includes the cinnabar field (TAN-TIEN), in it the genital activity represented by the two kidneys is based, the fire of the Tiger (YANG) on the left and the fire of the Dragon (YING) on the right".

 

"The sexual union is symbolized by a couple; a young man leads the white tiger and a young woman rides on the green Dragon; lead (masculine element) and mercury (feminine element) are going to mix; as soon as they are united, the Young people throw their essence into a bronze cauldron, symbol of sexual activity. But genital fluids, in particular sperm (TSING), are not eliminated and lost, but can return to the brain through the spinal column thanks to which they are recovers the course of life ".

 

"The basis of these TAOIST sexual practices is the" COITUS RESERVATUS ", in the course of which the sperm that has descended from the brain to the Prostatic region (but has NOT been ejaculated) returns to its origin; this is what is called doing return the substance (HUAN TSING) ".

 

"Whatever objections may be formulated against the reality of this return, it is no less true that the Taoists conceived a cerebral dominance of the elemental instincts that kept the degree of genesic arousal below the ejaculation threshold; thus they gave the sexual act a new style and a purpose other than fertilization ".

 

"Sexual practices have played a great role in Taoism; public and collective practices, noted in the second century, disappeared in the sixth century."

 

"The private practices continued for so long that TSENG TSAO (12th century) consecrates a section of their TAO CHU".

 

"Actually both TAOISTS and BUDDHISTS observed continence (which has its base in SEXUAL MAGIC) but the former considered it as a form of detachment that should lead to liberation, while the latter (in addition to their desire to achieve TAO ), they remained chaste to concentrate, retain their substance, and live long. " "It is possible that, as happened with their breathing exercises, the Taoists were inspired by the Indian Tantric Treatises; some were translated into Chinese in the time of the T'ANG and known as SUEN-SSEU-MIAO."

 

"The PAO-P'U-TSEU contains a section entitled" The Bedroom "(Eighteen chapters) that was printed in 1066 and reprinted in 1,307, 1,544 and 1,604 by KIAO CHE-KING."

 

These data have been taken from texts included in the Annals of the Suei by TAMBA YASUYORI in his YI-SIN-FANG (982-984, printed by TAKI GENKIN, died 1857).

 

"In 1854 this medical compendium of thirty chapters contains the secrets of the bedroom; it was republished by YE TO-HUEI (1864 - 1927) who reconstructed the lost texts and in particular the" ARS AMATORIA" (the loving art)of Master TONG HIUAN",

 

A great sage said: "Through the practice of VAJROLI-MUDRA, the Yogi makes the SHAKTI, that is, the revealed Universal sexual energy, flow into himself, so that he will no longer be his only participant, but also his Lord. In the VIPARITA -KARANI it is said: This practice is the most excellent, the cause of liberation for the Yogi, this practice brings health to the Yogi and gives him perfection ".

 

If we strip the VAJROLI-MUDRA, if we tear the veil of ISIS, the naked truth remains, the SEXUAL MAGIC, the SAHAJA MAITHUNA.

 

The esoteric VIPARITA KARANI teaches in a clear and precise way, how the YOGUI makes the semen rise slowly through concentration so that man and woman in full intercourse can reach VAJROLI.

 

"OM! Obedient to the goddess, who resembles a sleeping serpent in the SVAYAMBHU-LINGAM and wonderfully adorned, enjoys the beloved and other charms. She is lit by wine and radiates with millions of rays. She will be awakened (during the Sexual Magic) by air and fire, with the Mantra: YAM and DRAM and by the Mantra HUM ".

 

Chant these Mantras in those precious moments when the LINGAM-YONI are connected in the nuptial bed. This is how DEVI KUNDALINI, the igneous serpent of our magical powers, will awaken.

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                                                                                                                   CHAPTER XLIII

                                                                                         CONCLUSION OF THE LUNAR WORKS

 

Having reduced MARA, to cosmic dust the father of the three classical Furies, I then had to bravely face the secondary beasts of the abyss.

 

The day was ending slowly; the delicious air of the night invited the living beings that inhabit the face of the earth to rest from their fatigue, and I only cared about sustaining the battles on the road and the things worthy of compassion that my memory will write without mistake.

 

Oh ineffable Muses! Oh high Divine ingenuity! Come to my aid, Jupiter, venerable Father of the Divines and of the humans! Inspire me so that my style does not detract from the nature of the matter.

 

My deep sleep was interrupted by a thunder so loud that I shuddered like a man who is violently awakened; I got up and, looking around me, fixed my eyes to recognize the place where I was; I saw myself in a lonely house by the dark road.

 

Sitting in a crude armchair by the window from which the steep path could well be contemplated, I then evoked times gone by...

 

Certainly in other ages I had been there in the mansion of the abyss and before the same road...

 

None of this seemed new to me; I understood that I was recapitulating mysteries; Getting up from my chair, I opened the old door of that house and left walking slowly ... slowly down  the lonely road ...

 

At a single glance, and looking across a space as far away as is possible for the penetration of spiritual sight, I saw that sad, devastated and gloomy place...

 

The floor was damp and I had to stop abruptly in front of a certain electric cable lying on the ground...

 

A copper wire loaded with high voltage? What a horror! ... and I was about to step on it ...

 

"It is preferable to die being free, than to live while in prison." Thus cried the voice of silence in the night of mystery...

 

And I, who was alarmed in those precise moments trying to back off, felt comforted.

 

I advanced resolutely through those SUBLUNAR places along the tortuous abyssal path...

 

Horrible way between the dreadful entrails of the pale Moon; mysterious path of the past great cosmic day ... How many memories do you bring back to me! ...

 

Ah yes! I was active in the previous MAHAMVANTARA and lived among the Selenite of the Lunar World...

 

Now that old Lunar World is a corpse and of the Selenite not even their bones remain...

 

Deep reflections terribly moved the most intimate fibers of my soul as I silently walked along that submerged path...

 

Meanwhile my planetary body here on Earth, lay in deep rest...

 

Is it rare for the soul to escape from the physical body during meditation?

 

Dream? No! ... I stopped dreaming for a long time ... those who awaken consciousness no longer dream...

 

 

SELF-AWARENESS? This is a different faculty and I have it because I am very dead...

 

OBJECTIVE CONSCIOUSNESS? It is obvious that if I did not have it, I could not inform my beloved readers about life in the superior worlds...

 

Studies? ... Yes and I do them outside my physical body during Samadhi.

 

However, let us return to our story dear reader and forgive this small, but important digression.

 

The steep lunar path, turning surprisingly to the left, penetrated into certain very picturesque hills...

 

In them I saw something like a national park on Sunday; a brindle assemblage of human creatures seemed to delightfully enjoy the meadow...

 

For the amusement and entertainment of many, some street vendors came and went here, there and over there selling colored balloons...

 

Living symbol of profane life, that's how I understood it; However, it is obvious that I wanted to live all that with intensity...

 

I was very absorbed in all this, contemplating the crowds of always, when suddenly, here is something unusual and uncommon happens; It seemed to me as if time really stopped for a moment ...

 

In those moments of terror a bloodthirsty wolf emerges from the undergrowth, fiercely and with a wicked gaze trying in vain to grab its prey; before him flee from the merciless feline Grim Reaper some cackling chickens ... Extraordinary hidden symbols: Poultry, cowardly, cowardly, timid. Bloodthirsty, cruel, ruthless wolf...

 

Dread! Terror! Fright! ... Human sub-lunar states of human infra-consciousness and I who had died in myself ..., I was unaware of the existence of those animals within my own atomic infernos...

 

Fortunately, never in the hard struggle did I throw my Holy Pike; Thanks to my Divine Mother Kundalini I have been able to exceed many in strength and skill with the spear...

 

The main abyssal demons having already fallen, vile representations of my subhuman defects, epically concluded my lunar labors by slaying many other infernal beasts with the holy pike.

 

It goes without saying that I had to collect very rich spoils of war after many bloody battles...

 

I want to refer with great emphasis to those many precious gems of my own consciousness embedded between the deformed abysmal bodies.

 

The last part of the work was completely atomic in character; it is not at all easy to expel evil intelligences from their nuclear habitats.

 

This is certainly what is meant by turning black water into white.

 

Now such atoms have become marvelous vehicles for certain luminous intelligences.

 

Magnificent sparks capable of informing us about the activities of the secret enemy...

 

One night of glory I had the greatest honor that can be given to a human being: I was visited by the Cosmic CHRIST. The Adorable had a large book in his right hand as if to say to me: "You are now going to enter the sphere of Mercury."

 

When I saw the Master I could not help but exclaim saying: Lord! You have arrived sooner than I thought. It was not waiting for you yet.

 

The living Christ replied sweetly: "Sometimes I take a long time to arrive when it is my turn to come in the month of March. You still have to continue dying."

 

"How to continue dying yet? Yes! The Adorable answered: You have to continue dying," he repeated...

 

What happened next was prodigious. The Master slowly rose towards the midnight sun, detaching himself a little from the Sun King as if to bless me and forgive my former mistakes...

 

 

                                                                                                               CHAPTER XLIV

                                                                                                                    ENIGMAS

 

Tieh Shan writes:

 

"I have known Buddhism since I was thirteen years old. At eighteen I entered the priesthood. Later, one day I read a thesis brought by a monk from Hsueh Yen, called" Advanced Meditations. "

 

"This made me realize that I had not yet reached this point. So I went to see Hsueh Yen and followed his instructions on how to meditate on the word Wu."

 

"On the fourth night, sweat broke out all over my body, and I felt comfortable and light."

 

"I remained in the Meditation Room, concentrated, not speaking to anyone."

 

"Then I saw Miao Kao Feng, who told me to keep meditating on the word Wu endlessly, day and night."

 

"When I got up, before dawn, the Hua Tou (the meaning of the word, the essence of the sentence) immediately appeared before me."

 

"As soon as I got a little sleepy I left the seat and descended. The Hua Tou (that is the word Wu) accompanied me as I walked, prepared my bed or food, when I took the spoon or when I put down the chopsticks with me all the time, in all my activities, day and night. "

 

"If one succeeds in merging his mind into a continuous and homogeneous whole, enlightenment is assured."

 

"As a result of this advice, I became completely convinced that I had reached this state. On March 20, Master Yen addressed the congregation."

 

"Sit upright, refresh your minds as if you were on the edge of a ten thousand foot precipice and concentrate on your Hua Tou" (The magic word Wu).

 

"If you work in this way for seven days (without resting for a single second), you will certainly come to fulfillment. I made a similar effort forty years ago."

 

"I began to improve as soon as I followed these instructions. On the third day I felt my body floating in the air; on the fourth day I became completely unaware of everything that was happening in this world. That night I stood for a while leaning against a railing. My mind was as serene as it was not conscious. I would constantly hold the Hua Tou (the word Wu) before me and then return to my seat. "

 

"The moment I was about to sit down, I suddenly had the feeling that my whole body, from the crown of the head to the balls of my feet, was divided."

                       

"I had the feeling that my skull was being broken or that I was being lifted to heaven from a well ten thousand feet deep."

 

"Then I told Master Yen about this indescribable ecstasy and detached joy that I had just experienced. But Master Yen said: No, it is not this. You must keep working your meditation."

 

"At my request, he then quoted a few words from the Dharma, the last verses of which were":

 

"To propagate and glorify the noble deeds of the Buddhas and the Patriarchs you need a good hammer blow to the back of the neck ."

 

"I was wondering: Why do I need a hammer on the back of my neck? Obviously, there was still a slight doubt in my mind, something of which I was not sure."

 

"So I continued to meditate for a long time every day, for half a year. Later, on one occasion when I was preparing a herbal concoction for a headache, I remembered a KOAN (enigmatic phrase) in which Red Nose asked a question to Naja: "If you return your bones to your father and your flesh to your mother, where, then, will you be?"

 

"I remembered then that when the monk who received me asked me this question for the first time, I did not know how to answer him, but now, suddenly, my doubt had disappeared."

 

"Afterward, I went to see Meng Sham. Master Meng Sham asked me: When and where can we consider our Zen work to be finished?"

 

"Again I did not know how to answer. Master Meng Sham insisted that I should work harder on meditation (Dhyana) and that I should put aside habitual human thoughts."

 

"Every time I walked into his room and gave an answer to his question, he said that he had not understood the thing."

 

"One day I meditated from evening until the next morning, using the power of Dhyana to sustain myself and advance, until I directly reached the stage of profound subtlety."

 

"Leaving the Dhyana I went to where the Master was and told him my experience. He asked what is your original face?"

 

"When I was about to answer, the Master threw me out and closed the door. From that moment on, I made a subtle improvement every day."

 

"Later I realized that all the difficulty had arisen because I had not stayed long enough with Master Hsued Yen working on the delicate and subtle aspects of the task."

 

"But how fortunate I was to find such an excellent Zen Master! It was only thanks to him that I was able to reach this stage."

 

"I had not understood that if you exercise incessantly and insistently, you will always have to achieve something from time to time and your ignorance will diminish every step of the way."

 

"Master Meng Sham told me: This is the same as polishing a pearl. The more you polish it, the brighter, clearer and purer it becomes."

 

"A polish of this kind is superior to any work of incarnation. However, when I wanted to answer my Master's question, he would tell me that something was missing."

 

"One day in the middle of meditation the word 'missing' appeared in my mind and suddenly I felt that my body and my mind were opening wide from the marrow of my bones, completely".

 

"The feeling was as if an ancient mountain of sand suddenly dissolved under the blazing sun, arising after many dark and overcast days."

 

"I couldn't help it and laughed out loud. I jumped out of my seat, grabbed Master Meng Sham's arm and said: Tell me: What do I need? What do I lack?"

 

"Master slapped me three times and I prostrated myself before him three times. He said," Oh, Tieh Sham, you have taken many years to get to this point. "

 

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                                                                                                                    CHAPTER XLI

                                                                                                      THE QUEEN OF THE JINAS

 

The spear at the hilt, the strong shield to the chest, the threatening body on the saddle, the savage barbarian threatens the hero, his eyes fixed, his countenance livid; His face serene, in a forced gesture, the knight brandishes the sparkling iron, and surrounded by the dust that they raise, the earth around the attack they frighten.

 

In a confused revolt the battle, the knight fights for his Lady, all the sons of Satan burning in anger are fierce, the broken mesh is blown to pieces, the bodies are martyred with raw blows; There is no yielding, there is no calm, immovable fence, crossed thousand irons continually bristling; Hurt yourselves, to be wounded, they turn and despise death, boiling with anger and raging.

 

The eternal Lady, the SOUL-SPIRIT (BUDDHI), always demands from her knight all kinds of unprecedented prodigies of courage and sacrifice.

 

She, the Divine Perfect Wife, is Geneva, the Queen of the JINAS, the one who poured wine to Lanzarote.

 

Delicious wine of transcendent spirituality, in the Initiatic glasses of SUKRA and MANTI...

 

Cups that are not, in short, but the Holy Grail in its meaning as the Chalice of the supreme initiatory drink or nectar of the Holy Gods.

 

Fortunately, the dog Cerberus (the sexual instinct) guides the leash that helps the knight in his colossal adventure.

 

Hercules seized Cerberus, the three-headed dog, and, despite his barking, pulled him out of Tartarus, tied by the collar...

 

Horrible den where Cerberus howls, a prodigy of terror, who with his barking, his three huge flat heads and his neck surrounded by snakes, fills all the deceased with terror ...

 

Cerberus, "Guide Dog"; gratefully leads along the path of the razor's edge to the knight who is able to rescue him from the tortures of hell.

 

Cerberus sunk among the atomic hells of man, emancipated, becomes the best guide of the Initiate.

 

Wonderful dog (Sexual libido), pulling the chain guides the Adept who is looking for his Beloved...

 

Blessed is the gentleman who, after the hard struggle, celebrates his betrothal with the Queen of the JINAS! ...

 

It is written in golden letters in the book of life, that inside the BUDDHI, like a pure and transparent glass, the flame of PRAJNA (The Being) burns miraculously.

 

Precious LADY-SPIRIT, eternal adorable wife, ideal woman; Buddhic charm of love.

 

Accept me in gracious honor as your servant and slave. Be my beloved that I am not worthy of you...

 

But, noble Divine Lady, I dare not ask you but allow my rendered service. That in all that is in me I will serve you as a faithful vassal.

 

See ... Surrendered to you, with all my eagerness and zeal, thus I surrender myself entirely to your will! ...

 

The Divines and humans know well that the Lord of Perfection (The Theosophical ATMAN), has two souls, you and I ... (The Buddhi and the  or causal or Superior Manas) ...

 

The few wise men who have been in the world do not ignore, that you are my adored and that I am your adorer...

 

Is it the light of day that illuminates me or is it the memory of your presence? Everywhere I look, the world seems to me full of your image. In the ray of sunlight that wavers in the water and plays among the leaves, I see only the likeness of your eyes...

 

What is this change that has altered my being and that has changed the aspect of the Universe?

 

I will not seek any remedy for your tests. I submit myself to all those you impose on me. I am your subject ... and you are my queen. I proclaim it aloud and I boast of it. In truth, dying for you must be the greatest happiness.

 

One night of indisputable delights I had the joy of meeting my Beloved in the secret place of a mountain.

 

Along the lonely path the carriage of my fiancee moved slowly...

 

The legend of the centuries says that the Marquise de Beaupré drove around in a car of singular beauty, since it was made of pure porcelain; But the triumphal carriage of my adorable WALKIRIA looked more like that carriage that the wife of the Duke of Clermont used in "rococo" times: a splendid carriage with the trunk of six horses, which had silver horseshoes and the wheels of that one. , rims of the same metal.

 

"You set my heart, sister, my wife";

 

"You have captured my heart with one of your eyes."

 

"With a choker around your neck."

 

"How beautiful are your loves, sister, my wife!"

 

"How better than wine is your love!"

 

"And the smell of your ointments than all the aromatic species!".

 

"Like a honeycomb your lips drip, O wife."

 

"There is honey and milk under your tongue; and the smell of clothes like the smell of

Lebanon".

 

"You are a closed garden, my sister, my wife; a closed source, a sealed source."

 

"Your shoots are a paradise of pomegranates, with soft fruits, of flowers and tuberose".

 

"Nard and saffron, aromatic cane and cinnamon, with all the incense trees; myrrh and aloes, with all the main aromatic species."

 

"Source of orchards, well of living waters, flowing from Lebanon."

 

(See "Song of Songs": Bible, Old Testament).

 

The triumphal float of my beloved stops before a fortress of shining porphyry, of the wealth and splendor of the East, the walls and coffered ceilings shine...

 

The splendid vehicle is parked before the gleaming bronze doors that so majestically frighten...

 

Soon the carriage is seen there surrounded by a friendly choir; distinguished knights, princes and nobles; beautiful ladies and delicate children...

 

Someone gives a signal and I obey; I advance towards the chariot of love; I see through the crystals of bliss my WALKIRIA...

 

"How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O prince's daughter! The contours of your thighs are like jewels, the work of an excellent master."

 

"Your navel like a round cup that does not lack drink. Your belly like a heap of wheat surrounded by lilies."

 

"Your two breasts, like gazelle twins. Your neck, like an ivory tower; your eyes, like the pools of Heshbon by the door of Bat-rabbin."

 

"Your nose, like the tower of Lebanon, looking towards Damascus. Your head above you, like Carmel; and the hair on your head like the purple of the King suspended in the corridors."

 

(See Song of Songs: Bible, Old Testament).

 

She dressed in the bridal gown, the wedding dress of the soul, my fiancee has arrived in her resplendent car for the betrothal.

 

To marry before the Holy Ara with my Twin Soul, the Theosophical BUDDHI. What happiness my God! ... but I was told that I had to wait a little more ...

 

The virile supplier of strength from on high,  postponed me and I suffered with infinite patience...

 

I then had to immerse myself deeply in the sacred mysteries of Mina, the terrifying darkness of a love that is a twin brother of death...

 

I worked intensively in the SUPER OBSCURITY of silence and the august secret of the sages...

 

I had to wait for a time and times and a half ... but I longed for Guinevere, the Queen of the Jinas...

 

One night ... the stars blazing in the all-encompassing space, seemed to have a new look...

 

Away from the madding crowd I was in Samadhi; my bedroom door remained hermetically closed...

 

Then I was able to celebrate the Alchemic Weddings; she entered me and I lost myself in her...

 

In those moments of bliss, the midnight Sun, the Solar Logos, shone intensively...

 

I felt completely transformed. The Church of LAODICEA, the famous SAHASRARA chakra, the LOTUS OF THE THOUSAND PETALS, the crown of the Saints shining in the Pineal Gland, brought me legitimate happiness ... (PARAM ANANDA).

 

In those moments of supreme bliss I really became a true and legitimate "BRAHMA-VID VARISHTA".

 

The thousand Yogas Nadis of SAHASRARA actually gave me power over certain forces of nature...

 

BUDDHI, my GENEVA, in addition to bringing the SHIVA-SHAKTI-TATTVA to the maximum of vibratory activity, had put the coronary PADMA in a certain state of intensified mystical functions...

 

Then I saw myself become the Messenger of the New Aquarian Age, teaching humanity such a new and such revolutionary doctrine ... (And yet so ancient).

 

When I opened my bedroom door, the Diamond Eye (the Pineal) allowed me to see countless enemies. It is obvious that the spread of Gnosis in its revolutionary form will increase more and more the number of my adversaries.

 

It goes without saying that after this great cosmic event, the wedding ceremony had to take place in the temple ... Many people attended this great festival of love...

 

 

                                                                                                             CHAPTER XLII

                                                                                                   THE DRAGON OF DARKNESS

 

After the Alchemical Weddings with that ineffable woman called GENEVA, the Queen of the "JINAS", I then had to bravely face the Dragon of Darkness.

 

I already said in the last chapter that the delicious Valkyrie always demands from its adorable knight all kinds of unprecedented prodigies of courage and sacrifice.

 

Among the scorching fire of the Universe, there are certainly no exceptions: Even LADIES-ADEPTS must fight in many battles, like epic Amazons, when they truly yearn to marry the Beloved One (THE BUDDHI).

 

I thought that after the Alchemical Weddings with my beloved, I would enter fully into a paradisiac honeymoon, nor did I remotely suspect that between the submerged lairs of the Subconscious, the left and dark Mara, the father of the three classical Furies, was hiding.

 

Gigantic monster with seven subhuman heads, bitterly personifying the seven deadly sins...

 

I of the EGO, horrifying spawn of the abyss within which a good percentage of my consciousness was bottled.

 

As we write these lines, we cannot help but remember that Apocalyptic verse that says: "And the Great Dragon was thrown out, the ancient serpent called the devil and Satan, who deceives the whole world; he was thrown to the earth, and his angels (the I's that constitute the Ego), were thrown with it ".

 

If Michael the Archangel and his luminous angels of Divine Light fought heroic battles against the Dragon, why precisely should I be an exception to the general rule?

 

Good heavens and Holy Mary! For even Buddha Gautama Siddhartha himself had to wage dreadful wars against the gruesome Dragon MARA and his three disgusting Furies.

 

It is worth transcribing here in a timely manner, a certain verse from the Buddhist gospel that literally says:

 

"MARA (The Dragon of Darkness), uttered the threats that inspire terror, and aroused such a hurricane that the skies darkened and the sea roared and throbbed. But under the Buddhi tree (the Fig Tree symbol of sex), the Blessed was quiet without fearing anything. The enlightened one knew that no harm could befall him. "

 

Ah, if the Adept could exclaim: "I am not the Dragon" ..., if he could say: "That monster has nothing to do with me"...

 

However, it is clearly written in the book of all enigmas, that MARA is  the EGO, in its deepest infra-conscious states.

 

Zeus from Olympus rules the world, and many times the Gods do what is not expected and what is expected does not happen, and heaven gives human affairs an unintended end. So it has happened now..

 

Fight the Dragon after the Wedding? What a surprise my God! Strange is what happens to me...

 

It is easy to descend to the HELL-WORLDS; but it is not so much to return. There is the hard work! There the difficult test!

 

Some sublime heroes, few indeed, have made the triumphant return. Impenetrable forests separate hell from the world of light; and the waters of the pale river, the Cocito, trace labyrinthine folds in that gloom, whose single image shudders.

 

And the great beast roared fearfully as when a lion roars and the powers of darkness tremble with horror.

 

When in the immense Silano forest, in the splendid shade of the Taburno, two bulls with sharp horns run enraged against each other to fight, the humble frightened shepherds retreat and as is hardly natural, the whole herd remains there motionless and speechless with terror.

 

With all their strength they are filled with terrible wounds and with all their weight they sink their sharp horns into the flesh; their necks and backs ooze blood red glitter and the whole deep forest trembles with their bellowing.

 

Likewise, the Dragon of darkness and my yearning soul ran against each other, protecting themselves with their shields and the abyss was filled with noise.

Jupiter, the venerable Father of the Divines and of the humans, has in balance, contemplating the hard struggle, the two wonderful saucers of his cosmic balance, and places on each one of them the destinies of the two combatants. Which one will succumb? Where will death weigh? The perfidious Mara feels invulnerable in her audacity. Hope and excess hatred agitate him.

 

With his sinister hand the monster wields the fearsome spear of Longinus; three times he tries to hurt me in vain; in despair he throws the Holy Lance at me; I avoid the blow of the hard pike; my Divine Mother Kundalini intervenes in those precise moments; seizes the singular relic and with it mortally wounds the abominable spawn of hell.

 

Little by little the Red Dragon loses his gigantic stature, shrinks horribly, is reduced to a mathematical point and disappears forever in the gloomy den...

 

Terrible are the secrets of the old abyss, a dark and limitless ocean, where the first-born night and Chaos, grandparents of nature, maintain a perpetual anarchy in the midst of the rumor of eternal wars, sustaining themselves with the help of confusion.

 

The heat, the cold, the humidity, the drought, four terrible champions, dispute their superiority there and lead to combat their embryos of atoms that, grouping around the banner of their legions and gathered in their different tribes, lightly or heavily armed, sharp, rounded, fast or slow, they swarm as innumerable as the sands of the Barca or those of the fiery beach of Cirene, dragged to take part in the fight of the winds and to serve as ballast to their swift wings.

 

The atom to which the greatest number of atoms adheres dominates for a moment. Chaos rules as arbiter, and its decisions come to increase more and more disorder, thanks to which it reigns; after him, it is ostensible that in those sublunary submerged regions, perhaps it directs everything.

 

Before that wild abyss, cradle and sepulcher of nature, before that cave that is neither sea nor earth, nor air, nor fire, but is made up of all those elements, which, confusedly mixed in their fertile causes, must fight from the same Always, unless the creative LOGOS disposes of its black materials to form new worlds, before that barbarian Tartarus, the horrifying abyssal spawn breathed its last.

 

Then something unusual, wonderful, extraordinary happened. That fraction of my consciousness previously embedded within the enormous body of the abominable monster, returned to the bottom of my soul...

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                                                                                                        CHAPTER XL

                                                                                            SERENITY AND PATIENCE

 

Each one of us knew well that the dissolution of the EGO corresponds to the esoteric work in the sinister depths of the Acheron.

 

It is ostensible that we, the brothers of the Secret Order, were very dead, but we wanted to enter a higher work.

 

We all suffered full of intimate longings, we wanted to reduce to cosmic dust those three classic Furies that Dante saw in the infernal abysses.

 

We were told in the temple that we should wait with infinite patience for the Abbot of the Monastery, but it is obvious that the hours were long and boring ... the Venerable certainly did not seem to be in any hurry.

 

It was something unusual and unusual to see those W. L. Adepts, quite tired, annoyed and moody.

 

Some very respectable brothers moved everywhere, here, there and over there protesting the singular delay of the Superior.

 

There are surprising cases in life and one of them was the surprise entry of the Abbot into the temple. All the brothers of our order were stunned, stupefied, because they had already lost hope of seeing the Master.

 

In front of the sacred brotherhood the Venerable spoke saying: "You, brothers, need two virtues that this brother has." This he said pointing at me with his index finger...

 

Afterwards, in a sweet and imperative way at the same time, he said to me: "Tell them, brother, what are these two virtues!":

 

"You have to know how to be patient, you have to know how to be serene." So I spoke with a slow and clear voice...

 

"You see? Are you convinced?" Exclaimed the Abbot. All frightened and amazed at the same time, they chose to keep a tremendous silence...

 

It is indubitable that all the brothers had to be postponed for the superior work because only my insignificant person was victorious in the difficult test.

 

Much later in time, I had to appear before the brotherhood of another W.L. monastery, to receive certain instructions and to sign some important documents. I was going to work intensively in the lunar atomic hells disintegrating the three Daughters of Mara and it is ostensible that for this reason, I should first be instructed and admonished.

 

It is worth emphasizing the transcendental fact of a work completed in the submerged mineral kingdom of planet Earth; for it is obvious that in Tartarus I had reduced the animal EGO to cosmic dust.

 

However, it is unquestionable that the higher work in the lunar abysses, eliminating the three traitors of HIRAM-OSIRIS, would undoubtedly be much more difficult.

 

I was warned and advised with the following words: "You must take good care of the cold of the moon -as if telling me not to abandon sexual magic-. You have the I well dead, but if you made the mistake of falling back into the animal generation, then the EGO he would rise little by little ".

 

In the state of NIRVIKALPA SAMADHI I was taken by my Divine AUGOEIDES to the Lunar World; then I was wisely advised.

 

My soul was moved in its most intimate depths to find there the Ancient of the temple of the twice-born; our dear rector. The sacred old man seems to have all the psychological characteristics of the lemon but it is ostensible that he radiates infinite love...

 

I understood that to be entitled to ascent to the lunar sky, I must first descend into the Selenite hells and bravely face the three furies.

 

"Come, Medusa, and we will turn you to stone," the wicked scream, "we did wrong not to take revenge on Theseus' audacious entry."

 

When I wanted to climb the symbolic ladder of Jacob, the old Sacred of the temple, he tore a delicious branch from the tree of knowledge and made me smell it; that fragrance was Nirvanic, heavenly. "Always smell this branch so you can climb up." Such were the words of the Adept.

 

We must nourish ourselves with the delicious fragrance of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, but not eat it ... that is the Law.

 

In the abysses of Selene I began my work with Judas, the demon of desire, the Theosophical KAMARUPA; It is regrettable that many ignorant people confuse this first traitor with the sidereal or astral body that the twice-born made in the LIGHTING FORGE OF VULCAN.

 

The Scorpion-headed Goddess -the third cosmic aspect of my Divine Mother Kundalini-, walking inside the passionate monster disguised as a mysterious scorpion, rained down her cup of destruction on it.

 

Behold, the Gods who helped me tore the chest of the first Fury without mercy. The hideously Divine Lion-headed Goddess immobilized her limbs and took away all the bestial strength she possessed.

 

It good to say quite right s with and great emphasis that in good time and thanks to the direct help of my Divine Mother Kundalini, the horrifying demon of desire, the evil Judas, was reduced to ashes.

 

A little later I had to continue my work with the restless demon of the mind that brings us so much bitterness, the abominable Pilate of all times.

 

That vile classic Fury has obviously caused some confusion in the intellect of notable occult researchers...

 

It is ostensible that some very serious authors confused the inner Pilate of each one with the authentic and legitimate mental body that the twice-born patiently manufactured in the "FORGE OF CYCLOPES".

 

"Away, O mental demon, you, towards whom Osiris (the intimate being of every human being), feels horror! Get away from my boat pushed by propitious winds."

 

And I cried out with a great voice as when a lion roars, calling with all the strength of my soul to my Divine Mother Kundalini, and seven thunders repeated my voices...

 

"The Gods of the vast earth are trapped. Go disgusting Pilate, the God, Lord of the region of the dead, detests you!"

 

This sinister Fury in its terrifying twilight, came to take the presence of a child...

 

A vain shadow slowly reducing its figure, a monster that is embellished, loses its original size, is reduced to a point and disappears forever.

 

Annihilation ... terrible word ... that was the end of the fatal Pilate that tormented me...

 

Then I continued my work attacking Caiaphas, the third traitor, the most detestable of all the Furies.

 

I saw the demon of the ill will climb up the steps of my abode, he had a Caesarian look.

 

Unfortunately, the unfortunate one was not to blame, I had created him myself and, to top it all, I even made the mistake of fortifying him with tyrannical atoms when in Rome my name was: JULIO CESAR.

 

Glorious Times of the Roman Eagle: In that age I set the stage for the people of the fourth Aryan sub-race and was killed by the evil Brutus and his henchmen...

 

What deep meditations ... my God! ...

 

Ah! -I said to myself- I must eliminate from my intimate nature this perverse rebel who has never wanted to obey the Father...

 

"May the gods grant me your throne! Oh RA! As well as your glorious body."

 

"I walk your route; and at dawn I reject the demon of ill will that comes hidden behind a curtain of passionate flames, and in the narrow and long corridor of esoteric tests, it suddenly attacks me".

 

Oh! Oh! Oh! What would have become of me without the cosmic help of my Divine Mother Kundalini?

 

Venus, Adonia, Insoberta, Rhea, Isis, wielding the spear of Eros with her right hand, fought against the horrible beast...

 

Not even the Amazon Camila, with her hair loose in the wind and blond as gold, advancing like Diana to meet her enemies, would never have been able to compete with my Mother in beauty...

 

Certainly the third Fury died after taking several lance stabs to the body ... none matched its hideous appearance; none of them had so many snakes in their hair; her own sisters feared her, the unfortunate carried in her hands all the Gorgon poisons of Hell.

 

I was able to verify with complete clarity that it astonishes, the whole process of death in the three Furies...

 

It is unquestionable that they went through all the magical transformations sung by Ovid.

 

If at first they were gigantic and horrible like the monster Polyphemus of the accursed land that relentlessly devoured Ulysses' companions, then, moments before the sovereign grim reaper arrived, they already had the appearance of newborn children...

 

Those shadows have died distilling in me the fragrance of life, a certain percentage of my consciousness that was bottled between them...

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                                                                                                   THE BLOWING BEAST

 

Before the second transalpalnian catastrophe that fundamentally altered the appearance of the earth's crust, there was an old continent that today lies submerged among the stormy waters of the Atlantic ocean.

 

I want to refer in an emphatic way to "ATLANTIS", about which it is evident that there are innumerable traditions everywhere.

 

Look, if not, foreign names Atlanteans or from barbarian languages, as those cretins Greeks used to say who wanted to sacrifice ANAXAGORAS when they dared to suspect that the sun was a little bigger than half the Peloponnese.

 

Names, I say, translated into Egyptian by the Saíphic priests and returned to their first significance by the Divine Plato to later be wonderfully rendered into the language of Attica.

 

See the diamond thread of the millenary tradition from those to Solon, continuing later with the two Critias and Master Plato...

 

See, I tell you, extraordinary descriptions of botany, geography, zoology, mineralogy, politics, religion, customs, etc., of the Atlanteans.

 

See also with the eyes of a rebellious eagle, veiled allusions to the first Divine Kings of that old antediluvian country to which so many references also have Mediterranean Paganism and the sacred texts of the Eastern world.

 

Sublime Kings of which these amazing notes by Diodoro Siculo that we still have to study, give a detailed account.

 

See, finally, and this is the most interesting thing, the same sacrifice of the Sacred Cow, characteristic of the Brahmins, the Hebrews, the Mohammedans, the European Gentiles and thousands of other peoples...

 

It is unquestionable that the famous bullfighting circus is basically nothing but an ancient ancestral survival of that Atlantean sacrifice festival whose description is still found in many secret books.

 

There are actually many legends in the world, about those bulls loose in the temple of Neptune, animals to which they did not brutally surrender like today, with pikes and swords, but with ties and other arts of classic bullfighting.

 

Already defeated in the sacred arena, the symbolic beast was immolated in honor of the Holy Gods of Atlantis, who, which Neptune himself had regressed from the primitive Solar state, until they became Lunar-type people.

 

The classic bullfighting art is certainly something Initiatic and related to the mysterious cult of the Sacred Cow.

 

See; the Atlantean arena of the temple of Neptune and the current one are certainly not, but a living zodiac, in which the honorable public sits constellated.

 

The Initiator or Hierophant is the Master, the banderilleros on foot are the companions. The picadores in turn, the apprentices.

 

For this reason, the latter go on the horse, that is, with all the ballast on their untamed body, which usually falls dead in the struggle.

 

The companions when putting the flags or wands already begin to feel superior to the beast, to the animal Ego; That is to say, they are already in the manner of the Arjuna of the Bhagavad Gita, the persecutors of the secret enemy, while the Master with the cloak of his hierarchy, that is, with the dominion of Maya( Illusion) and wielding the flaming sword of the will with his right hand, results in the way of the God Krishna of that old poem, not the persecutor, but the slayer of the EGO, of the beast, horrifying roaring monster that King Arthur himself, supreme chief of the distinguished knights of the round table, also saw in the KAMELOC or KAMA-LOKA..

 

It is therefore the resplendent Atlantean bullfighting, a profoundly significant royal art, because it teaches us through its brilliant symbolism, the hard struggle that must lead us to the dissolution of the EGO. 

Any retrospective look related to bullfighting esotericism can undoubtedly lead us to mystical discoveries of a transcendental order.

 

As a fact of immediate actuality, it is worth mentioning the deep love that the bullfighter feels for his virgin; it is ostensible that he gives himself totally to her before appearing in his bullfighting suit in the ring.

 

This comes to remind us of the Isis Mysteries; the terrible sacrifice of the sacred cow and the archaic cults of IO, whose origins become solemn from the dawn of life on our planet earth.

 

It is pathetic, clear and definite, that only IO, Devi Kundalini, the Sacred Cow, the Divine Mother, truly possesses that serpentine magical power that allows us to reduce to cosmic dust the animal Ego, the terrible bull, the roaring beast of the ring of the existence.

 

Parsifal the bullfighter of the astral, after the hard struggle in the wonderful arena of life, became in fact and in his own right, that innocent chaste of the Wagnerian drama, announced by the voice of silence among the exquisite splendors of the Holy Grail .

 

 

                                                                                                             CHAPTER XXXIX

                                                                                                          THE THREE TRAITORS

 

"And I saw coming out of the mouth of the Dragon, and out of the mouth of the beast, and out of the mouth of the false prophet, three unclean spirits like frogs."

 

"For they are spirits of demons, who make signs and go to the kings of the earth throughout the world, to gather them to the battle of that great day of Almighty God." (Apocalypse).

 

It is written with coals of burning fire in the marvelous book of all splendors, that these are the three traitors who murdered HIRAM or better say HIRAM-OSIRIS, the intimate God of every man who comes into the world.

 

We must search with infinite anxiety, within ourselves, for these three murderers of the secret Master, until at last on any given day, no matter the date, the day, or the hour, we can exclaim with all the strength of our soul: The king is dead, life the king!

 

It is ostensible that the first traitor is certainly the disgusting demon of desire.

 

It is unquestionable that the second infidel is the horrifying demon of the mind.

 

The third traitor, the vile demon of ill will, is pathetic, clear and definite.

 

JUDAS is the first, the one who sells the secret Christ for thirty pieces of silver.

 

PILATE is the second; he always washes his hands and pleads not guilty, he never admits guilty.

 

CAIAPHAS is the third; he never does the will of the Father; he hated the Lord and still hates him.

 

The origin of these three evil ones is certainly too dark; it is indubitable that they come from the frightful perversion of the three GUNAS.

 

SATTVA is the GUNA of universal harmony.

 

RAYAS is the GUNA of emotion.

 

TAMAS is the GUNA of inertia.

 

Any enlightened Hierophant studying the AKASHIC records of Nature, will be able to verify for himself in a clear way, the transcendental fact of the absolute balance of the three GUNAS of the mystery during the deep night of the great Pralaya.

 

When these three GUNAS become unbalanced on the plates of the cosmic scale, then the dawn of the new day begins.

 

Krishna, that illustrious man who once fulfilled a gigantic mission in the sacred land of the Vedas, referring emphatically to the three GUNAS of ancient wisdom, said:

 

"If the incarnated being dies when the SATTVA predominates, then it goes to the sphere of the devotees who worship the highest."

 

"If at the moment of death RAYA predominates, one is born among people addicted to action; and if TAMAS predominates, one is born among beings who do not reasoning."

 

"Those of SATTVIC temperament go up (to the superior spheres of the Universe)".

 

"The RAYASIC type remain in the middle (they are reborn in the human body in an immediate or mediate way without having given the luxury of a vacation in the ineffable regions)".

 

"And the TAMASICS go down (they dive into the interior of the earth, they enter the submerged mineral kingdom to go backward in time, descending the animal, vegetable and mineral steps. Then they come out again into the sunlight and then they restart a new evolutionary ascent that has to start over on the hard rock) ".

 

And that illustrious Lord spoke again to say the following:

 

"When knowledge shines through the senses, it should be considered that SATTVA predominates."

 

"When greed, activity prevails, the concept of new ventures, restlessness, and, then Oh Bharata!, RAYAS predominate."

 

"And when TAMAS predominates, Oh Kounteya!, mental darkness, inertia, inadvertent and hallucination prevail."

 

"Transcending the three GUNAS, which cause this body, the incarnated being frees himself from birth, death, old age and suffering, and becomes immortal."

 

The KUNDALINI YOGA brilliantly teaches that the BHUJANJINI or serpentine power is coiled three and a half times within the Coccygeal Chakra. The three rounds represent the three GUNAS of PRAKRITI: SATTVA, RAYAS AND TAMAS.

 

It is an axiom of occult wisdom that the remaining half-tail represents VIKRITIS, the modification of PRAKRITI the eternal feminine.

 

The gospel of the Lord BUDDHA says:

 

"The three daughters of MARA (the three perverted GUNAS), tempted the BODHISATTVA, but he did not notice them, and when MARA saw that he could not ignite any desire in the heart of the victorious SRAMANA, he ordered all the evil spirits that, obedient to their mandates, they will attack and terrify the great MUNI ".

 

"But the Blessed One contemplated them as one who watches the innocent games of children and the burning hatred of evil spirits was without result. The flames of hell became healthy scented breezes and the raging rays turned into lotus flowers."

 

"At this, MARA (THE DRAGON OF DARKNESS), and his army fled. Meanwhile, a shower of flowers fell from the celestial heights and the voices of good spirits could be heard."

 

"See the great MUNI! Hatred does not move his spirit! The legions of the bad one (those red devils that constitude the famous I) have not intimidated him. He is pure and wise; he is full of love and compassion."

 

"As the rays of the sun sweep away the darkness of the world, so he who perseveres in his search will find the truth and the truth will illuminate him."

 

So far some sacred verses from the gospel of our Lord the BUDDHA.

 

Many centuries later, the Divine Rabbi of Galilee exclaimed with all the strength of his soul:

 

"You will know the Truth and the Truth will set you free."

 

"God is Spirit," says the Christian Gospel, "and those who adore him, in Spirit and in Truth, must adore him."

 

"When, however, the Spirit of Truth comes, He will teach you all the truths; for he will not speak of his own, but he will say all the things that he has heard, and he will pronounce those to come."

 

It is written with characters of burning fire, that only by dying in ourselves, we can incarnate the Spirit of Truth. To the one who knows, the word gives power, nobody pronounced it, nobody will pronounce it, but only the one who has it INCARNATED.

 

SIDDHARTA, the BUDDHA, the one who fulfills what was proposed, like the PARSIFAL of the Dramatic WAGNERIAN, courageously wields the spear of EROS, to first annihilate the Demons of SETH (THE EGO) and then the three Furies that dwell in the terrible abysses of the Acheron.

 

Gautama was certainly a Wizard of the TANTRA Initiation; he practiced the SAHAJA MAITHUNA intensively and handled the spear with singular mastery.

 

 

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                                                                                                            CHAPTER XXXVI

                                                                                                    HATHA-YOGA-PRADIPIKA

 

The HATHA-YOGA-PRADIPIKA of the Great Hindustani Initiates emphasizes the transcendental idea that an intercourse performed with a consecrated woman is truly a true panacea for the attainment of higher mystical states.

 

The sexual act is a legitimate enjoyment of man; the consubstantiation of love in the psycho-physiological realism of our nature.

 

A certain great sage whose name I do not mention, commenting on something about Hindustani Tantrism, said:

 

"A sect of SHIVA in Bombay, India, today performs the sacred betrothal according to the rules of VATSYAYANA the author of KAMASUTRA."

 

"A chosen SHAKTI is placed naked on an altar; the High Priest consumes his offering with her through intercourse."

 

"The gigantic image of the God SHIVA, illuminated by numerous oil lamps, contemplates the carnal copulation from above."

 

"At a certain signal from the High Priest, a general cohabitation must be verified, in which each couple must represent SHIVA and his SHAKTI (or wife)."

 

"The adepts of the sect believe that with their sexual offering they glorify the universe maintained only by the eternal spontaneous procreation of the Divine and arrive precisely by act at the rhythmic consonance of eternity."

 

"Already weeks before the beginning of the" sacred betrothal "was the participant earnestly instructed by the priests: Woe! Who in this act allows the slightest profane thoughts, or else seeks the satisfaction of his own senses, ruthlessly there will be the wrath of the Divine befall him. "

 

"When in the temples of Assyria, Egypt, Persia, India, Greece, etc., etc., etc., priests and priestesses joined in a sexual act before the faithful, or when, as in the temples of SHIVA, they copulated the same time hundreds of couples in certain festivities of God, at the bottom of the apparent greater licenses there was an even more hidden and profound meaning ".

 

Through SAHAJA MAITHUNA, the sexual act of prodigies, a fluid essence is released, an extraordinary, wonderful, omnipotent magnetism, which suddenly discharged at the same point, in fact becomes the "Genius Lucis" of all charms magical.

 

An old Japanese proverb says: "Through worship you can make a dog's tooth shine."

 

"Your teeth are whiter than the pearls that flow from the seas," said the Great Kabir Jesus referring to the corpse of a decomposing dog.

 

Obviously, it stands out with complete meridian clarity that this is the traditional Magic, the famous oriental GUPTA-VIDYA, that mysterious science by means of which it is obvious that we can finally achieve the final liberation.

 

PARSIFAL, the mystical hero, bravely restraining the sexual impulse, retreating intrepid from that stormy blonde they called Herodias, without spilling the Vase of Hermes -The ENS SEMINIS-, it is unquestionable that in fact he wields in his omnipotent and terribly Divine right hand that spear of Longinus, the extraordinary emblem of the "GENIUS LUCIS", the Odic or magnetic force with which he makes the sign of the cross to turn the ANIMAL EGO into cosmic dust.

 

In this new era of the zodiacal sign of Aquarius, the collective copulation of times gone by turns out to be out of orbit, extemporaneous, outdated, retarded. This is the sidereal moment in which all of us must walk on the loving path of the Perfect Matrimony.

 

Wielding vigorously the revered spear in the LABORATORIUM ORATORIUM of the THIRD LOGOS, is beyond any doubt something radical if we really want to reduce to ashes the left and dark castle of the secret KLINGSOR or MEPHISTOPHELES that each one of us carries within.

 

COMPREHENSION AND ELIMINATION; basic, decisive, fundamental factors. It is unquestionable that all psychological defects must have been previously fully understood before their elimination.

 

A didactics is needed, that is obvious; fortunately we have it and it is by the way very simple and powerful.

 

Pray in the Thalamus of the Garden of Earthly Delights; in the nuptial bed of erotic wonders; to beg in the moment of the joys, in the unforgettable moment of intercourse, ask our Divine and adorable Divine Mother Kundalini, splendidly wield in those moments of kisses and tenderness, the magic spear to eliminate that defect that we have understood in all the departments of the mind, and then withdraw without spilling the sacred Wine, the ENS SEMINIS, means death, bliss, inebriety, delight, joy ...

 

EXCLUSIVE UNDERSTANDING is not everything; radical, absolute elimination is urgent, cannot be postponed, indispensable.

 

Any rational homunculus could clearly understand the abominable flaw of anger and yet, to make matters worse continue with her even when she devours her entrails.

 

This poor, intellectual animal mind cannot really fundamentally alter anything, we need a higher power, a living power capable of eliminating or totally discarding that sinister entity that psychically personifies that error that we have understood; Such authority is beyond any doubt, our Divine and Adorable Mother Kundalini, the sublime wife of the Holy Spirit, the igneous serpent of our magical powers, that solar electronic fire that splendidly unfolds and develops in the spine of the ascetic.

 

It is a vain thing to conceive ourselves of the animalistic and lunar mind! ... This alone can only lead us to error...

 

The intellect can afford to hide defects, repudiate them, condemn them, justify them, label them with different names, conceal them, hide them from the sight of others, transfer them from one department to another of the mind, etc., but never eliminate them.

 

The ESOTERIC-CHRISTIC lance of the Holy Grail and the pagan lance of the covenants held by Wotan, is the same and unique lance, pole or Holy Pike held sacred in all peoples since the most remote antiquity.

 

It is unquestionable that only with that weapon of Eros wielded by the Divine Mother Kundalini during sacred intercourse, can we really radically eliminate one by one all those dark entities that personify our psychological defects and that as a whole characterize the ANIMAL EGO.

 

 

                                                                                                          CHAPTER XXXVII

                                                                                              THE EGYPTIAN CONFESSION

 

After having created "TO SOMA HELIAKON" in the "FORGE OF CYCLOPES", -sex-, I then had to go through a time of deep reflection.

 

It should be opportunely clarified that within the "golden body of the solar man", as in a holy vessel, the superior emotion, the mind of the Gnostic ascetic and the conscious will are contained.

 

It is worth emphasizing the transcendental fact of the "Second Birth" after having dressed myself in the wedding garment of the soul in the ninth Dantesc circle.

 

In the residence of love I met other brothers and sisters who had also worked intensely in "the fiery forge of Vulcan" (sex). All of them were gloriously resplendent amid the indescribable divine charms of Good Friday.

 

Clearly it stands out with complete meridian clarity that I am speaking mystically about the temple of the "Twice Born".

 

Divine Humanity, extraordinary people of various nations, peoples and languages!

 

In that "Aula Lucis" I came to fully understand the transcendental idea that Man must also be carnally one with God.

 

It is unquestionable that the human creature can only become SELF-REALIZED intimately by giving his body to God.

 

Although it may seem paradoxical, it is obvious that not all the "twice-born" have dissolved the Ego.

 

After the second birth I was intensively instructed in the temple; I realized then that I needed to die from moment to moment if I didn't want to become a Hanasmussen with a double center of gravity.

 

Already in my past books I explained that the HANASMUSSEN are cosmic failures; Divine Mother Kundalini abortions; lost cases.

 

It is indispensable, it is urgent, to die radically in our own person, in the flesh, in the Self, with the firm purpose of embodying the power of God in us.

 

We need to be reconciled to the Supreme Maker so that He can recognize His own creature in the flesh.

 

The light and the dust must celebrate their betrothal and heaven and earth set free together in love.

 

A new heaven is already ready and so must a new earth be created equal to it in beauty and magnificence.

 

The exterior is only the projection of the interior. Who is already well dead and has God inside, projects a paradise.

 

Deep reflections touched my soul ... I fully and in integral form each of my own psychological errors.

 

OH MAHA LAKCHMI, MAHA SARASWATI, ISIS, ADONIA, UNOBERT, TONANTZIN, DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI! OM ... SANTI ... SANTI...

 

Without you, my Divine Mother, I would never have been able to eliminate the Red Demons of Seth, those entities of darkness that personify our defects!

 

On any given day, no matter the date, day, or hour, the KETHER of the Hebrew KABBALAH visited me; The OLD MAN OD THE DAYS"; "MY FATHER WHO IS IN SECRET"; "the hidden of the hidden", "the goodness of goodness", "the mercy of mercies".

 

The Lord sat on his throne and said: "As you are working you are doing very well, you must continue with your work"...

 

Time passed and I died from moment to moment ... understanding and eliminating was my task.

 

It is written with burning coals in the great book of splendors, that those who have died in themselves be welcomed into the world of the dead...

 

My case was no exception to the funeral rule. Dressed in those funeral clothes that I always use to wear after each disincarnation, I then lived happily in the hidden abode.

 

I want to end this chapter by transcribing and even briefly commenting on each verse of the Egyptian confession. NEBSENI Papyrus:

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who strides and who arises in Heliopolis, listen to me! I have not committed evil deeds." (It is obvious that he who was truly capable of malicious acts ceased to exist. Only the Ego commits such acts. The Being of the deceased, even with the living body, would never do anything evil).

 

  1. - "O you, Spirit, who manifest yourself in Ker-aha and whose arms are surrounded by a burning fire! I have not acted with violence." (By all lights, it stands out with complete meridian clarity that violence is multifaceted. The Ego breaks laws, violates honor, profane, forces the minds of others, breaks, wear out, tarnishes, intimidates others, etc. The Being respects the free will of our fellow men; it is always serene and peaceful).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who manifest yourself in Hermopolis and breathe Divine breath! My heart detests brutality." (The Ego is certainly rude, clumsy, incapable, a friend of lightness, bestial by nature and by animal instinct. The Being is different, refined, wise, capable, Divine, sweet, severe, etc.).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who manifest yourself at the sources of the Nile and who feed on the shadows of the dead! I have not stolen." (The Ego likes theft, robbery, looting, pillage, kidnapping, fraud, swindle, taking away, borrowing and not paying back, abusing the trust of others and withholding what is foreign, exploiting the neighbor, engaging in embezzlement, etc. The Being enjoys giving and even renouncing the fruits of action, it is helpful, disinterested, charitable, philanthropic, altruistic, etc., etc., etc.).

 

  1. "O you Spirit, who manifests yourself in RE-STAU and whose limbs rot and stink! I have not killed my fellow men." (Murder is without a doubt the greatest act of corruption that exists in the world. Not only is the life of others extinguished or extinguished with revolvers, gases, knives, poisons, stones, sticks, pitchforks, etc., etc., etc., but also the lives of our fellow men are annihilated, with harsh words, violent looks, acts of ingratitude, infidelity, betrayal, laughter shrieks, etc. Many parents would still live if their children had not taken their existence through bad actions. Many wives or husbands would still breathe in the sunlight if the spouse had allowed it. Let us remember that the human being kills what he loves most. Any moral suffering can make us sick and take us to the grave. All illnesses have psychological causes.).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who is manifested in heaven in the double form of the lion! I have not diminished the bushel of wheat." (The Ego arbitrarily alters the weight of food).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who manifests yourself in Letopolis and whose two eyes wound like daggers! I have not committed fraud." (The Being would never commit such a crime).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, from the dazzling mask that you walk slowly and backwards! I have not stolen what belonged to the gods." (The Ego likes to loot the tombs of the Great Initiates; to desecrate the sacred tombs; to steal the venerated relics; to remove the mummies from their dwellings; to search among the bowels of the earth the holy things to desecrate them).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who manifests yourself in Herakleopolis and crushes and tortures the bones! I have not lied." (The Ego likes lies, deception, falsehood, hoax, the trampoline, vanity, error, fiction, the apparent, etc. The Being is different; it never lies, it always tells the truth whatever the cost. ).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who is manifested in Memphis and who makes the flames rise and grow! I have not stolen food from my fellow men." (The Ego takes pleasure in separating food from its fellow men, negotiating illicitly with other people's food, subtracting, extracting even part of what does not belong to it, starving peoples or groups of people, hoarding food, making it more expensive, taking out of them absurd capital gains, take away, steal, steal, deny a bread to the hungry, etc., etc., etc.).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who manifests yourself in the Amenti, Divinity of the two sources of the Nile! I have not slandered." (The Ego likes slander, deceit, gossip, slander; discredit others, denigrate, insult, etc. The Being prefers to be silent rather than profane the Word).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who manifests yourself in the region of the lakes and whose teeth shine like the sun! I have not been aggressive." (The Ego is by nature provocative, caustic, ironic, biting, insulting, stabbing, it likes the attack, the assault, the rush; it hurts with the subtle smile of Socrates and kills with the thunderous laugh of Aristophanes. In Being, always serene, sweetness and severity are wisely balanced).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who arises next to the scaffold and how voracious, you rush on the blood of the victims! Know it: I have not killed the animals of the temples." (The animals of the Divinity; however, the Ego hurts and kills the creatures of the Eternal. The Being only knows how to bless and love and make all things perfect).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who manifests yourself in the vast hall of the thirty judges and who nourishes yourself with the entrails of sinners! I have not disappointed." (The Ego takes pleasure in usurping, taking away, embezzling, stealing, frustrating, disturbing, disrupting, etc.).

 

  1. "Oh you, Lord of the Universal order who manifest yourself in the Hall of Truth-Justice, learn! I have never monopolized the fields of cultivation." (The land belongs to those who work it; the worker works, tills, sweats. However, the powerful, the landowners, retain, absorb the cultivable lands. Thus is the Ego.).

 

  1. "O you Spirit, who manifests yourself in Bubastis and who marches backwards, learn! I have not listened behind the doors." (The Ego is curious and perverse by nature and by instinct. They say that fences, walls have ears and it is ostensible that doors also. The Ego loves to intrude on the intimate things of others; Mephistopheles or Satan is always an intruder).

 

  1. "Oh you, Spirit, Asti, who appear in Heliopolis! I have never sinned by excess of words". (The ego is usually Charlatan, talkative, gabby, chatterbox, buzzard, garrulous, loquacious, gargantuan, tongue-tied, gaping, etc. The Being speaks strictly of what is indispensable; it never plays with the word).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, Tatuf, who appears in Ati! I have never pronounced curses when some damage has been done to me." (The Ego likes to curse, denigrate, abominate, detract, etc. The Being only knows how to bless, love, forgive).

 

  1. "O you, Uamenti Spirit, who appear in the torture caves! I have never committed adultery." (The Ego is mystified, corrupted, flawed, false, it enjoys justifying adultery, sublimating it, giving it ineffable subtle tints, it gives itself the luxury of covering it up, hiding it from itself and from others; decorating it, adorning it, with legitimate norms and letters divorce; legalize it with new nuptial ceremonies. He who covets another's wife is in fact an adulterer even if he never copulates with her; truly I tell you that adultery in the subconscious backgrounds of the most chaste people, usually has multiple facets).

 

  1. O you, Spirit, who manifests yourself in the temple of Ansú and who looks carefully at the offerings that are brought to you! You know: that I have never ceased in society to be chaste. "(Absolute chastity is only possible when the Ego is well dead. Many anchorites who here in the physical world have achieved purity, virginity of the soul, honesty, candor, etc., when they were put to the tests in the supersensible worlds, they failed, they committed crimes, they fell like Amfortas the King of the Grail into the immodest arms of Kundry, Gundrigia, that stormy blonde they called Herodias).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who appear in Hehatú you head of the ancient Gods! I have never frightened people." (The Ego likes to horrify, horrify, scare, intimidate others, threaten, morally demolish the neighbor, prostrate him, abate him, frighten him, etc. Trading houses usually send their defaulting clients reminders that are sometimes very fine, but always threatening).

 

  1. "O you, destroying Spirit that manifests yourself in Kauil! I have never violated the order of time." (The Ego arbitrarily changes the schedules and alters the calendar. It is useful to remember the true order of the seven days of the week, Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Sunday, Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday. The pseudo sapients altered this order).

 

  1. "Oh you, Spirit who appears in Urit, and from whom I hear the voice of chanting! I have never given myself to anger." (The Ego is always ready to let go of anger, rage, dudgeon, irritation, fury, exasperation, rudeness, etc.).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who appear in the Hekat Lake region in the form of a child! I was never deaf to the words of Justice." (The Being always loves equity, law, is impartial, upright, just. He wants legality, what is legitimate, cultivates virtue and holiness; he is exact in all his things, complete, complete; he longs for precision, punctuality. By contrast, the Ego always tries to justify and excuse its own crimes, it is never punctual, it wants bribery, it is given to bribery and corrupt the courts of human justice).

 

  1. "Oh you, Spirit, who appears in Unes and whose voice is so penetrating! I have never filed lawsuits." (The Ego likes to complain, discord, dispute, quarrel, brawl, quarrel, it is a friend of fights, contentions, quarrels, lawsuits, brawls, discussions, lawsuits, wars, etc. By antithesis we will say that Being is different: He loves peace, serenity, he is an enemy of harsh words; he abhors altercations, fights. He says what he has to say and then remains silent, leaving his interlocutors full freedom to think, accept or reject; then he withdraw).

 

  1. "Oh you, Basti Spirit, who appear in the Mysteries! I have never made my fellow men shed tears." (The cry of the oppressed falls on the powerful ones like a ray of vengeance. The Ego promotes lamentations and regrets everywhere. The Initiate well dead, even if his body is still alive, wherever he passes he leaves sparks of light and joy).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, whose face is at the back of the head and who comes out of your hidden abode! I have never sinned against nature with men." (The infra-sexual ones of LILIT, are degenerate seeds, lost cases, subjects that in no way can SELF-REALIZE. For those it will be the outer darkness where only the crying and creaking of teeth).

 

  1. O you, Spirit with the leg wrapped in fire and coming out of Akhekhú! I have never sinned from impatience. "(Restlessness, disquiet, lack of patience and serenity are an obstacle, an obstacle, an impediment, for the esoteric work and the INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION of the BEING. The ego is by nature impatient, restless , always has the tendency to get upset, angry, rage, trill, burn, get angry. It does not know how to wait and it is unquestionable that it fails).

 

  1. "O you Spirit who comes out of Kenemet and whose name is Kenemti! I have never reviled anyone." (It is obvious that the Initiate well dead because he dissolved the ego, he only has the Being within himself and it is ostensible that it is of Divinal nature and therefore would be incapable of injuring others. The Being does not offend anyone, it is perfect in thought, word and deed. The Ego hurts, mistreats, damages, insults, outrages, offends, etc.).

 

  1. O you, Spirit who comes out of Sais and who carries your offering in your hands! I have never been a complainant. "(The Ego likes fights, riots, brawls, quarrels, etc.).

 

  1. "O you, Spirit who appears in the city of Djefit and whose faces are many! I have never acted in haste." (The Ego always has a marked tendency to fall; it is rapturous, inconsiderate, reckless, unwise, impatient thoughtless, wants to run, walk fast, has no precaution. The Being is very different, deep, thoughtful, prudent, patient, serene, etc.).

 

  1. "O you Spirit who appears in Unth and who is full of cunning! I have never disrespected the Gods." During this present dark cycle of the KALI YUGA people make fun of the Holy Gods, Prajapatis or Biblical Elohim; the multitudes of the future sixth great race will once again worship the ineffable.

 

  1. "Oh you, Spirit adorned with horns and coming out of Santiú! In my speeches I have never used excessive words." Observe the charlatans of the different radio stations, thus is the ego; always talkative.

 

  1. "O you, Nefer-Tum who come out of Memphis! I have never defrauded or acted wickedly." The fraud has many colors of a psychological type. Cheated brides, betrayed husbands, parents abandoned or morally injured by their children, the worker unjustly fired from his job, the child who did not receive the promised prize, the esoteric group abandoned by their guide, etc. are disappointed. The Ego likes to defraud, pervert, corrupt, infect everything it touches.

 

  1. "Oh you, TUM SEP that you leave Djedú! I have never cursed the King." The heads of States are the vehicles of Karma; therefore we must not curse them.

 

  1. "Oh you, Spirit, whose heart is active and who comes out of Debti! I have never polluted the waters." It would be the height of absurdity for an Initiate with a dead Ego to commit the crime of throwing garbage or filth into lakes or rivers. However, it is obvious that the ego loves such crimes, enjoys doing evil, does not feel compassion for creatures; He does not want to understand that by infecting the liquid element, it actually harms everything that has life.

 

  1. "Oh you, Hi who appear in the sky! Know it: My words have never been haughty". The Ego is by nature haughty, arrogant, proud, arrogant, imperious, contemptuous, disdainful. However, he usually hides his pride under Aristippus's tunic - a garment full of holes and patches - and he even gives himself the luxury of talking with feigned meekness and pietistic poses, but through the gaps in his clothing his vanity can be seen.

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, who give orders to the Initiates! I have never cursed the Gods." The wicked people abhor and denigrate the Gods, Angels or Devas.

 

  1. "Oh you NEHEB-NEFERT coming out of the lake! I have never been impertinent or insolent." The impertinence and insolence are based on the lack of humility and patience. The Ego is usually heavy, irreverent, inappropriate, crazy, rude, hasty, clumsy.

 

  1. "Oh you, NEHEB-KAU, leaving the city! I have never intrigued or asserted myself." The Ego wants to climb, climb to the top of the ladder, make itself felt, be someone in life, etc. The “Ego” is a phony, a mess, a trickster, a schemer, a stagehand, a friend of the plot, of the weft; tricky, dark, dangerous.

 

  1. "O you, Spirit, whose head is sanctified and who suddenly comes out of your hiding place! Know it: I have not become illicitly enriched." The Ego lives in function of the "more"; the cumulative process of the ego is certainly horrifying: More money, no matter the means, even if it is swindling, cheating, defrauding, cheating, tricking; Mephistopheles is a perverse, evil, that's how Satan has always been, MYSELF.

 

   "O you, Spirit who comes out of the lower world and brings before you your severed arm! I have never disdained the Gods of my city." Those ineffable Deiduses, protective angels of the populations, familiar spirits, etc., deserve our admiration and respect. They are the Penates Gods of ancient times. Each citadel, town, metropolis or village has its spiritual rector, its Prajapati. There is no family that does not have its own spiritual ruler. The Ego despises such shepherds of the soul

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                                                                                                                  CHAPTER XXXIV

                                                                                                                      FAL-PARSI

 

In the great work PARSIFAL by Richard Wagner, there is the gospel of the New Aquarian Age.

 

This is the doctrine of synthesis, the primitive Religion of humanity, hidden since the sad days when archaic wisdom, the symbolic temple, was buried by the ruins of the Initiatic Mysteries with the dark advent of the KALI-YUGA.

 

KUNDRY with all the delicious artifice of its charms, emerging from the perfumed forest to tempt FAL-PARSI, is the beauty of holy predestination perverted by the spirit of evil.

 

In the resistance, in the chastity of the young man, there is the salvation of KUNDRY -of the woman-, but she distrusts, the strong man has not existed for her, the intellectual animals are very weak.

 

She understands the precious female who could only free herself from the chains of slavery when she finds in her way a man strong enough to reject her in full sexual intercourse.

 

She meets FAL-PARSI the young man, guesses his mission and refuses to leave him, fearful of defeating him, very sure of the power of the spell.

 

The unforgettable beauty dressed with such Arab refinement, cunning, begins by calling him with her family name of FAL-PARSI and then continues with the law of intimate associations, leading him finely on the path of feeling to the very sexual origin of his existence.

 

The exotic priestess of the delicious thousand and one night temptation wants to establish a passionate vibration in the sexual center of the young man, with the evident purpose of making him fall faint into her unchaste arms...

 

The previous seduction of the Flower-Women of KLINGSOR, the Black Magician, is also traditional among Asians. There is no holy hero who has not passed through it.

 

Krishna the chariot driver, piercing with his eyes of fire NISUMBA, the eastern KUNDRY, and the seven priestesses of temptation among the Syrian Druze trying to seduce the Initiates, constitute in themselves the basic root of esoteric studies.

 

The Great Kabir JESUS tempted by the KUNDRY of the Egyptian Mysteries, was certainly the PARSIFAL of the sunny country of KHEM.

 

And what shall we say about the Flower-Women, who so assaulted the Great Master in the sacred land of the Pharaohs?

 

The touchstone, the SOUL-MATER of the Great Work, is found in KUNDRY, the woman par antonomasia, the Woman-Symbol without whose presence we are inevitably condemned to the abyss and the second death.

 

Adorable woman! ... You are the path of the razor's edge; the rocky road that leads to Nirvana...

 

Who would give me to take your white hands to squeeze my heart with them, and to kiss them ardently, listening very attentively from your love to the most sweet fascinating words! ...

 

Who would let me feel your languid head on my chest reclined, and listen to your divine sighs of love and poetry...!

 

Who would give me to pose chaste and soft my affectionate lip in your hair, and that you would feel my soul sob in each kiss that I left in them! 

Who would give me to steal a single wonderful ray of that light of your calm gaze, to have later with what to illuminate the loneliness of the soul! ...

 

Oh! Who would give me to be your own shadow, the same sweet environment that your face bathes, and, for kissing your heavenly eyes, the tear that trembles on your eyelash.

 

And to be a heart all joy, nest of light and divine flowers, in which your dove soul slept the virginal dream of your loves ... GUNDRIGIA, HERODIAS, KUNDRY, remember that you are the secret path of the Mystery...

 

 

                                                                                                            CHAPTER XXXV

                                                                                                       THE SUPREME KEY

 

When the world, that Tantalus that aspires in vain to the ideal, bends under the weight of the rock of Sisyphus, and expires burned by the robe of Nessus...

 

When the gloomy and sparkling at pair imitates Barabbas and abhors the Just, and Pygmy longing for a giant writhes in Procrustes bed...

 

When he groans between horrible convulsions to atone for his criminal errors, bitten by his avid passions like Actaeon by his voracious dogs...

 

When, subject to its fatal chain, it drags its misfortunes through the mud, and each one in his selfish sorrow turns his back on the affliction of all, then the great Avatars are born who teach the secret path..

 

Sacred Big candle that in the austere chapel burns without respite as a clear offering and consumes its wick and its wax to dispel the gloom of the altar; glorious vessel where God sums up how much love...

 

Sublime PARSIFAL who aspires to hurt Satan between the roar of lightning and the terror of thunder...

 

Phoenix bird that in fulgids symbol fanns the fire of its hard bonfire and dies turning into ashes that is reborn victorious and pure..

 

That is the Initiate in his fatal exile! ... Singing to Phillies by his sweet name and then ... Loving is the best ... Kissing?.. Yes, in the supreme moment! ...

 

Amfortas! The wound! ... The wound! ... Exclaims the hero of the Wagnerian Drama ...

 

Do not ejaculate the semen ... pain for the beast, pleasure for the spirit, torture for the brute...

 

Strange symbiosis of love and rebellion; Aquarius revolutionary mystique, new ascetic...

 

There is a sky, woman, in your arms; I feel the oppressed heart with joy ... Oh! Hold me in the life of your hugs so you don't kill me with your kiss.

 

In vain then does erotic beauty resort to all charms; Fal-Parsi does not spill the Glass of Hermes and retires...

 

The sinner, exasperated and defeated, but without wanting to renounce what she believed to be her easy prey, uses all the sexual resources of her inner KLINGSOR, the animal Ego, Mephistopheles, throws the Lord's spear at the young man ...

 

The blessed spear, emblem of the sexual force, suspended then floats over the head of the Initiate; he grasps it with his right hand and makes with it the sign of the cross ... under such a spell, the castle of iniquities that the Adam of sin carries inside, turned into cosmic dust, falls into the horror of the terrifying precipice.

 

She, terribly beautiful, hideously delicious, lets out a cry of lust from her nubile throat and then faints between her bedding of pleasures...

 

The victorious hero, carrying the lance of Longinus in his splendid right hand, leaves the bedchamber refuge walking slowly, slowly, between the internal and delicate garden ... under a diffuse light of gold and violet.

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                                                                                                                 ADAM-KADMON

 

Primitive man, the sexual Androgynous, Adam-Kadmon, reproduced through the power of imagination and will united in vibrant harmony.

 

It is written with coals of fire in the book of all mysteries that in the union of these two magical poles is the key to all power.

 

Old Kabbalistic traditions tell that man lost that creative, imaginative and volitional power, due to the fall into sin ... they say that because of this he was expelled from Eden.

 

By all means, it stands out with complete meridian clarity that this Kabbalistic conception has solid foundations.

 

To restore that original unity of the primitive androgynous is precisely the main objective of SEXUAL MAGIC.

 

Through SEX-YOGA with its famous SAHAJA MAITHUNA we become whole, one-total, complete.

The cosmic, transcendental background of sexuality is unquestionable. Esoteric Sexology allows us to make an electro-biological link between those mysterious, transcendent areas of the Psychic and the Physiological, to become authentic MUTANTS.

 

The love for he/she the spouse is mystically linked with splendid representations that have their origin in the world of pure spirit.

 

The time has come to look at sexual functions, not as a reason for shame, taboo or sin, but as something infinitely high, sublime and terribly Divine.

 

Thus, the SEX-YOGA, the MAITHUNA, works, radically transfiguring us and obviously giving an ideal accentuation to the sexual in the soul of each one of us.

 

Those intelligent and understanding people who try to transcend the dualism that separates the soul world from the physical world are capable of SEXUAL MAGIC.

 

The creative imagination is the marvelous agency of sexual life and possesses in itself a Divine cosmic quality.

 

It is only the magic mirror of the Imagination that welcomes in itself the Will of our Father who is in secret.

 

The Will and the Imagination of two lovers who adore each other, man-woman, therefore consist in that by means of the common sexual ardor they give shape to their intimate universe.

 

In all the old books of ancient wisdom there is always talk of the "Holy Island" and the holy Gods.

 

Such a blessed and imperishable island has never, ever in the history of countless centuries participated in the Nemesis of the other continents, since it is certainly the only one whose destiny is to last from the beginning to the end of the Mahamvantara passing through each Round.

 

That is, beyond any doubt, the archaic paradise cradle of Adam-Kadmon, the first human race, androgynous, protoplasmic people, capable of reproducing as we have already said, through the power of the will and the imagination united in vibrant harmony.

 

Venerated island, exotic abode of the last Divine mortal, then chosen as a Shishta for the seed of this pygmy humanity.

 

Land of the thousand and one night" of the Jinas paradises in the northern regions of the world.

 

"The North Pole Star fixes its watchful gaze upon her, from dawn to the end of twilight on a Great Breath day."

 

Blessed island that we must search in the very depths of our intimate conscience.

 

ADAM-KADMON must be born within each one of us, through the marvelous power of SEXUAL MAGIC.

 

So you will fill a hundred tears with the salt of your eyes; so you will sigh dreadfully until you fight in force with the painful wind that passes, cruelly destroying the perfumed petals of the flowers of your gardens, so you will sob bitterly until you hurt the bowels of the starry night to death, I swear to you by the eternal living God, that of in no way would your INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION be possible if you were to remove from your life the happiness of love, Sexual Magic.

 

 

                                                                                                                     CHAPTER XXXIII

                                                                                                               THE DIVINE COUPLE

 

It is the terrible moment when the erotic weapons of overwhelming passionate love must come into play, a very special patrimony of KUNDRY, the superior woman, the most charming and pernicious of all creatures in her eternal victory.

 

The rough garment of the penitent of the sullen land, of the faithful messenger of the Holy Grail, has disappeared.

 

KUNDRY, HERODIAS, GUNDRIGIA, is now the nubile feminine beauty, with all the wonderful power of her irresistible magical fascination.

 

Amid the delightful gloom of the garden, it is understood that the evil wizard's sorcery spell has wrapped her in his fatal spells terrifyingly.

 

The enslaving performance of the abysmal desideratum is frankly inescapable and, of course, the unfortunate beauty suffers in the unknown depths of her intimate consciousness.

 

The beautiful and frightening scene of sexual temptation has begun between the fascinating mirrors of life...

 

And what happens in the depths of that provocative woman, only God knows.

 

It is unquestionable that within this adorable female, there is a struggle of woman against woman, of the temptress against the savior, of love against the cruel perfidy that poisons everything.

 

It is obvious that the two thousand and one night KUNDRYS are fighting to the bone in the miraculous soul of the beauty.

 

It is ostensible that this fascinating sweet creature becomes, at the bottom of the mystery, one more victim of perverted natural impulses.

 

Slave of the sexual passion that the delight of the man's suggestion exerts on itself, constrained by the magic power of the spell, she then turns to the female ingenuity to surrender the young man to her temptations.

 

When entering this part of the Wagnerian Dramatic, it is worth remembering that the Persians saw in women the aspect of illusion, the element of absolute seduction.

 

Very clear about the nature of their ideology are those allegories and stories adopted from the Koran; especially that of Joseph and Potiphar where the aspect of women is shown as a universal danger.

 

Thus in Firdusi, Potiphar changed into Luleica not only induces Joseph to be tempted by her physical charms, no, but her attempt was to ensnare the virtuoso in a magical way in the hallucinatory web of his lewdness.

 

Thus she received Joseph in a room of mirrors; the red hair, the cursed purple lips, the rosy nipples of the upright-of-pearl breasts, the whole undulating anointed body dazzled him here, there and wherever he directed his sight.

 

According to the Persian interpretation, the patriarch Joseph could not resist and succumbed to the artifice.

 

In this marvelous representation of magic mirrors, the whole mystery of sexual fascination is hidden.

 

Nature, ready for passionate voluptuousness, is undoubtedly a unique seduction, and works on all living creatures in a hypnotic way.

 

The three-dimensional world of vain appearances thus imprisons us horribly because we invariably succumb to the allure of the Sexual Anti-Pole.

 

KUNDRY, GUNDRIGIA, HERODIAS, the mystical Magdalene of the Wagnerian Parsifal, does not ignore the living secret of her own existence and knows very well by nature and by instinct, that she can only free herself from the left and dark power of KLINGSOR, if she finds herself in her path of bitterness a strong man capable of conquering himself and rejecting her.

 

"Weak all ... all fall with me, dragged by my curse" ... exclaims the temptress.

 

Temptation is fire, triumph over temptation is light. Blessed be the woman, blessed be the love, blessed the beings who adore each other.

 

It is indubitable that the old religious cults in Greece, Chaldea, Egypt, Persia, India, Mexico, Peru, etc., etc., were one hundred percent sexual in nature.

 

Without a doubt, the recognition of sexual potency as a supra-earthly, engendering and creative force is fundamentally more self-enhancing and dignifying than the medieval attitude that relegates sex as low, sinful, dirty and enemy of the soul.

 

In the sexual cult of the ancient Greeks, the mortal couple aspired with all the strength of their soul to reflect in themselves the bliss of the Divine couple.

 

The legend of the centuries tells that both in Greece and in Rome, the celebration of the Sacred Betrothal was in use.

 

The man and the woman -Adam and Eve-, anointed, beautifully dressed and crowned with sublime flowers, went to the mutual encounter as God and Goddess after a ceremony in the temple, to be participants with the ritual embrace of that happiness of the supreme couple that ruled heaven and earth.

 

Representing each man as Zeus and each woman as Hera in the loving sexual act, a magnificent connection was made of the LINGAM-YONI.

 

It is obvious that the happy couple withdrew from the act without spilling the Glass of Hermes.

 

The sexual was then the transcript of a formidable cosmic event that shook the entire Universe.

 

Naturally, and this is something we must never forget, such a sublime identification with the Divine could only be achieved by truly awakened, individualized, enlightened couples.

 

Sacred experience, alchemist weddings, ritual embrace, boundless bliss of the supreme couple, accessible only to the Adepts of the White Brotherhood.

 

Homer the great Greek poet has verified a sublime and magical description of the Divine ZEUS-HERA couple: "Beneath them, the germinating earth produced flowery greenery, lotuses, juicy clovers and hyacinths and saffron that, tight, turgid and tender, rose from the ground, and they lay there and dragged up the twinkling, golden clouds, and the sparkling dew fell to the ground."

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                                                                                                                     CHAPTER XXX

                                                                                                      PRACTICAL METAPHYSICS

 

The authentic Magic, the practical Metaphysics of Bacon, is the mysterious science, which allows us to control the subtle forces of nature.

 

Practical Magic is, according to Novalis, the prodigious art that allows us to consciously influence the inner aspects of man and nature.

 

Love is without a doubt the intimate ingredient of magic. It is ostensible that the wonderful substance of love works magically.

 

Goethe, the great German initiate, also declared himself by the magical existence of the creative being; by a psychic Magic that acts on the bodies.

 

The fundamental Law of all Magical influences is based on polarity. "All human beings without exception have some electrical and magnetic forces in us and we exert an attractive force and a repulsive force like a magnet ... among men and women who worship each other, that magnetic force is very especially powerful. it is unquestionable that his action goes very far ".

 

The word MAGIC is derived from the Aryan root MAB (hence, in Persian MAGA; in Sanskrit MAHAS; in Latin MAGIS; in German MEHR or More), meaning in the proper sense a knowing and knowing more than the ordinary measure ".

 

In the name of truth we have to say the following: : Hormones or patent vitamins are not what humanity needs to live, but full knowledge of You and I, and therefore the intelligent exchange of the most select affective faculties between man and the woman.

 

SEXUAL MAGIC, MAITHUNA, is based on the polar properties of man and woman, which, beyond any doubt, have their potential element in the PHALLUS and in the UTERUS.

 

Sexual functionalism devoid of all spirituality and all love, is only one pole of life.

 

Sexual desire and spiritual longing in full mystical fusion, constitute in themselves the two radical poles of all healthy and creative eroticism.

 

For us Gnostics, the physical body is something like a materialized, condensed soul, and not an impure, sinful element, as the medieval-type absolute ascetic writers suppose.

 

In contrast to absolute asceticism with its life-denying character, the revolutionary asceticism of the new Aquarian age emerges as if by magic: an intelligent mixture of the sexual and the spiritual.

 

By all means, it stands out with complete meridian clarity that SEXUAL MAGIC, SEX-YOGA, intelligently leads to the mystical unity of the soul and sensuality, that is to say, the vivified sexuality: The sexual then ceases to be a motive for shame, dissimulation or taboo and it becomes deeply religious ( transcendental mysticism ).

 

From the full integral fusion of spiritual enthusiasm with sexual desire, Magic CONSCIOUSNESS comes into being.

 

It is urgent, unavoidable, indispensable, to emancipate ourselves from the vicious circle of vulgar coupling and to consciously penetrate the glorious sphere of magnetic balance.

 

We must rediscover ourselves in the loved one, find in him the path of the razor's edge.

 

Sexual Magic prepares, orders, links, binds and unties, also again in harmonic rhythm, those billions of physical and psychic devices that constitute our own particular inner universe.

 

We recognize difficulties; The double problem presented by the nervous currents and the subtle influences that consciously or unconsciously act on our mind is unquestionable.

 

To govern wisely such delicate mechanisms, currents and influences, during the sexual trance, is only possible through the personal experience of each one.

 

This specific type of knowledge is non-transferable, it is the result of individual experimentation; it is not something that can be shown as learnable and visible.

 

 

                                                                                                                            CHAPTER XXXI

                                                                                                             THE NERVUS SYMPATHICUS

 

THE NERVUS SYMPATHICUS is fundamental in all the rituals of High Magic, because beyond any doubt, this in itself is that omnipotent condenser of feeling that alternates and concentrates all the wonderful circuit of our psychic faculties and by which thoughts are governed. , conceptions, desires, ideas, longings, etc., etc., etc.

 

Nuclear physics has come to demonstrate in a forceful, clear and definitive way that all matter is immaterial.

 

It is unquestionable that all internal cell rhythms are psychic (ANIMAE).

 

The unity of the body and essence usually manifests itself in the form of electron vibrations through the world of outer and inner sensations.

 

Only through the intimate esoteric aspiration in the direction of the whole, of the inevitable, of the insurmountable, can men and women who adore each other become truly complete, whole, totals.

 

It is written and with golden words in the great book of cosmic existence, that only in that masculine-feminine plenitude can the opposite sexes find the perfect reciprocal balance.

 

With the simultaneous surrender to the Father who is in secret and to the Divine Mother Kundalini, they have in their hands, man and woman, the thread of Ariadne of the mystical ascent, the golden twine that will lead them from darkness to light, from death to immortality. .

 

It is indubitable - and every suitable Esoteric one knows it - that the authentic procreative forces, the psychic and spiritual, are found in the vital fund or Lingam Sarira of our organism.

 

It is the "SYMPATHICUS" or secondary nervous system with all its network of sensitive ganglion meshes, the mediator and conductor to the inner reality, which not only definitely influences the organs of the soul, but also governs, directs and controls the most important centers. inside our body.

 

It is patent, clear and manifest, that the "SYMPATHICUS" guides in an equally mysterious way, the wonders of fetal conception and the activities of the heart, kidneys, adrenal glands, sex glands, etc., etc., etc.

 

Through the direction of the molecular current and the crystallization of cosmic rays, the "SYMPATHICUS" balances between the rhythms of the universal fire all the physical and psychic elements that are subordinate to it.

 

The "NERVUS SYMPATHICUS" is also a "NERVUS IDEOPLASTICUS", wonderful, extraordinary, formidable one.

 

We must emphasize the idea that the secondary system acts as a mediator between subjective, three-dimensional life and the inner world of spiritual objectivity.

 

The "NERVUS SYMPATHICUS" is the great balancer, means that pacifies and reconciles the pairs of opposites of philosophy in the living depths of our consciousness.

 

THE GNOSTIC REVOLUTIONARY MOVEMENT affirms that medieval Christian ascetics is now out-of-date, old-fashioned, reactionary.

 

It is obvious that in these Aquarian times, many ancient sexual cults, often of Asian origin, are going to reawaken to life.

 

 

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                                                                                                            CHAPTER XXVIII

                                                                                                      THE ORIGINAL DEVIL

 

Out of the enchanting reverie of enchanting flowers, emerges the magical voice of KUNDRY, the original devil, the prototype of doom and fall, which not even Amfortas himself, the marvelous king of the Holy Grail, could once resist.

 

The mysterious female cries out passionately, calling the hero by his own name. The one with whom in other times his loving mother tenderly called him.

 

"PARSIFAL, stop!" The sweet voice shouts at him. "At the same time, pleasure and happiness invite you ... Depart from him, vulgar women, lovers and frivolous girls, fascinating flowers for a  few hours you will soon wither! ".

 

At those words, the fickle, variable and versatile Nymphs are deeply saddened.

 

It is written - and many people know that - that those evil beauties later left laughing back to the gloomy castle of KLINGSOR.

 

PARSIFAL directs a fearful glance towards that place of love where the voice had emerged...

 

And then the vision contemplates that of youthful and splendid beauty; the provocative KUNDRY lying in a bed of exquisite flowers and adorned in the most fantastic and tempting garb that Arab refinement could ever dream of.

 

"Was it you, sublime feminine beauty, the one who called me? Who never had a name?"

 

"Oh Gods! Did you also grow up and detach yourself from the perfumed forest?"

 

"Yes," replies KUNDRY, that stormy blonde they called Herodias, and her tender words resonate with moving accents of the sweetest lyre...

 

"To you innocent and pure, I called FAL-PARSI"...

 

"Dying in the exotic land of CALIPHAS and SULTANS, that is how your courageous Father GAMURET named and joyfully greeted the son he had engendered. Precisely to reveal to you I was waiting here."

 

"Certainly I was not born from this garden of wonders like the other beauties"...

 

"Very far from all these thousand and one night charms is my beloved Homeland; I was only in this corner of those passionate sayings for you to find me."

 

"I came from very distant lands and I have seen many extraordinary things; I hope you listen to me"...

 

"It is good that you know that I had the great joy of meeting your mother HERZELEIDE"...

 

"Only cry knew that exceptional woman surrendering to the pain for the love and death of your father, from whose very misfortune she wanted to preserve you, placing her highest and imperative duties on it, turning you away from the exercise of arms to guard you and save you from rage Men's".

 

"Pretty little mother, good little mother, that one day you had pomegranate lips, ivory teeth, curls that rolled like a waterfall on your warm and perfumed back, on that your body carved with a burin" ...

 

"Little Holy mother you had one day, all the charms of a beautiful houri; Little mother tender, white and scented like a lily that when opening her chalice became a cradle to rock you."

 

"There were only shadows and fears for her that you never had to know. Don't you hear her calls of anguish, the same ones from when you were far away?"

 

"Pretty little mother, good little mother, that on those nights of the full moon, you put the swing on the big tree in your garden"...

 

"Already there she brought you the sweet and the dinner smelling of moss, carnation and verbena and roses, peach and jasmine"...

 

"But you never knew their sorrows, nor ever the delirium of their sufferings, one day you left never to return"...

 

"She anxiously waited for you many days, until her own regrets made her mute and she died"...

 

 

                                                                                                                 CHAPTER XXIX

                                                                                                            THE TERRIBLE KISS

 

Tremendously interested in the wonderful story of KUNDRY, the original devil, PARSIFAL falls at the feet of the beautiful, overwhelmed and overwhelmed by the most acerbic pain.

 

"Until now, pain was unknown to you," she adds, "not until now have you been able to feel the sweetness of pleasure in your heart," KUNDRY tells him. Calm down now in consolations, which are the natural loot of love, the pain and anguish of your tears!"

 

"The knowing will turn unconsciousness into knowledge. Try to know, then, that love that embraced GAMURET's heart one day when HERZELEIDE's ardent passion flooded him; that love that one day gave you a body and life; that love that will drive away death, that will drive away your clumsiness, and that today has to offer you ... as the last greeting and blessing of your mother ... the first kiss of passion ".

 

While speaking so deliciously and in such moving language, KUNDRY, the most terrible beauty, has completely reclined her head of charms on PARSIFAL's, finally joining her cursed purple lips with his in a long, fiery kiss. .

 

However, for everything there is a moment; the fiery contact of such dreadful sexual passion originates in the hero of the Wagnerian Drama, intense terror...

 

Torn by anguish he cries out with all the might of his soul "AMFORTAS! The wound! The wound!"

 

"In my heart it already burns! His lamentations tear my soul! I saw that wound bleed ... that now bleeds inside of me ... right here, right here" ...

 

"No, no! It is not the wound! That blood has yet to flow in torrents! It is the fire here, here, in my body!"

 

"It is the horrible anxiety that seizes me and violently holds my senses! Oh love's plea!"

 

"My whole being throbs, burns and trembles and shudders in sinful longings!"

 

Then comes the best: the hero evokes the memory of the Sacred Vessel and the Divine blood that sin shed, heroically rejects KUNDRY, the Wagnerian Magdalene who frightfully wallows in her bed of flowers agitated by the most tremendous lust...

 

In vain then KUNDRY resorts to all the charms, tricks and artifices that her cunning suggests to her. The Hero escapes her...

 

The sinner, exasperated and defeated, but without wanting to renounce what she believed to be her easy prey, calls the magician to her aid who appears on the wall brandishing the spear of the Lord...

 

Spear that he throws against PARSIFAL with the intention of wounding him like AMFORTAS; but the hero is pure, and is therefore invulnerable, the spear is suspended over the head of the latter, who takes it, and, in an ecstatic gesture, makes with it the sign of the cross...

 

Under such a spell, the dark castle of KLINGSOR falls to the horrible precipice turned into cosmic dust...

 

The garden of delights is reduced to a mere penitent's wasteland and the flower-women wither and roll on the ground, swept away by fearsome hurricanes...

 

Terrible moment is the one when KUNDRY, the evil beauty, screams and collapses like a death wound...

 

Victorious PARSIFAL walks away and disappears...

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                                                                                                                CHAPTER XXVI

                                                                                                  THE SPECTRUM OF KUNDRY

 

In the second act of the Wagnerian Drama, the interior and the horrible dungeon of an ancient semi-demolished tower appear with sinister clarity.

 

A gallery of living stone inevitably leads to the battlement of the horrify Wall.

 

Terrifying darkness reigns in the mysterious depths of that black cave, towards which one always descends from the terrifying spur of the wall.

 

A wide variety of Black Magic instruments and Necromancy devices are scattered here, there and everywhere...

 

On the terrifying spur of the abject wall of abominations, to one side, is the gloomy KLINGSOR sitting fatally before the famous metallic mirror of Magic...

 

In the perfidious paragon he sees the left character of the shadows, astrally parading all the extraordinary events of the previous act that occurred in the Dominions of the Holy Grail.

 

There are supreme moments of humanity and this is precisely one of them; the terrible moment has come; the time of the big decisions.

 

The gloomy Wizard of Darkness has managed to attract to his den, like so many other unfortunate knights, the naive boy PARSIFAL, with the obvious Machiavellian purpose of making him fall terrifyingly amid the charms of the irresistible flower-women, terribly beautiful.

 

That fascinating and tremendous Hypnotic dream in which moments before we saw had made KUNDRY submerge - the woman without a name, the original Devil, the bloodthirsty Herodias, the harpy Gundrigia - is now having all its atrocious effects.

 

The Lord of darkness cries out with a loud voice from the depths of the abyss, invokes and calls...

 

The specter of KUNDRY appears amid the bluish mephitic vapors of ignominy; Myrrh, asafoetida, incense and many other evocative perfumes burn in the cauldron.

 

"Ah! ... Ah! ... Dark night! Mystery, madness, fury! ... Dream, dream of pain and misfortune ..., deep sleep ... Death!". The original and gentile devil of devils teared apart cry out.

 

The left shadowy character gives imperative orders, KUNDRY protests in vain because at last she is forced to obey.

 

Resigning herself to once again serve as an instrument of perdition ... What a horror! ..., wrapping PARSIFAL in its charms, making him fall like the good king AMFORTAS, is the order and the unhappy wretched for is just a slave at the service of the perverse.

 

Completed the suggestive order of the evil one, he quickly sinks with the entire tower and as if by magic a delicious garden emerges that occupies the entire scene.

 

A splendid tropical and luxuriant vegetation extends lasciviously as if voraciously awaiting the full satisfaction of bestial pleasures...

 

With regal dress of silky range and crowned in vermilion trees, the spectrum of KUNDRY is raised to see the magnificent and wide panorama from afar.

 

Listen mute, perplexed, the white river that roars between rocks, splitting into ways; and watch him portray the omnipotent flame in his mirrors of the golden sun.

 

The stars in royal seats of amaranth in the immense space stand up neighboring, sprinkling with crystalline drops the black leaves of the sleeping acanthus.

 

 

                                                                                                                   CHAPTER XXVII

                                                                                                                     THE NYMPHS

 

In the exotic cavern of the Mystery, you can see the fatal crenellation of the ancient walls, on which they lean laterally the strange projections of the thousand-year-old building of the KLINGSOR castle and its splendid arabesque-style terraces lean laterally...

 

Amid the sacred terror of those strange battlements of the enigma, the Wagnerian PARSIFAL arises as if by enchantment, contemplating enraptured the sorcerer gardens ...

 

The feminine beauties of the Holy Predestination, unfortunately perverted by the spirit of evil, appear everywhere.

 

From everywhere, both from the gardens and from the magnificent palace, many dangerously beautiful young Nymphs emerge as if by magic.

 

Some come in droves, others isolated, in ever increasing numbers, half-naked, beautiful, frighteningly provocative.

 

They who slept happily with their lovers - the unfortunate knights of the Grail fallen among their love networks - as if waking up from an erotic dream, now abandon their bed of pleasures...

 

It is the hour of temptation and they have returned to their old wanderings in search of a new victim...

 

Through all the paths of the night they have come: See them there! There are golden heads in the sun, like ripe ones. There are heads like headdresses of shadow and mystery. Laurel-crowned heads. Heads that would like to rest in heaven. Some that cannot smell spring and many others that transcend winter flowers.

 

What a terrible eagerness is that shakes the entrails of all Ninfa watching the ship depart that embroiders in the water its fugitive wake on!

 

They, the delicious feminine beauties, now try to seduce the WAGNERIAN boy with their charms, but he indignat pushes them away with his Herculean arm! ...

 

"Only love, already so mine that will seasoning time. Why do you despise me?" Shouts a desperate one...

 

"My hands have forgotten you, but my eyes saw you, and when the world is bitter to look at you I close them." Exclaims another...

 

"I never want to find you, that you are with me and I do not want your life to tear apart what makes my dream." So says a dreamer.

 

"As one day you gave it to me, alive your image I possess, that daily wash my eyes with tears your memory." Whisper like this in the boy's ear, the most provocative...

 

Nymphs, females, changeable of all times, worried now ... suffering for PARSIFAL, even doing the impossible...

 

The musical passage that underlines this whole scene of the thousand and one night has totally fascinated the most demanding audiences around the world...

 

In this fiery passage of the colossus, there is color, love, perfume, unutterable spells, everything that can truly seduce the human senses.

 

However, it is obvious that the Hero does not succumb in the battle of temptations...

 

However, this is not all, the most terrible thing is missing, the meeting with KUNDRY, the woman par excellence, the woman-symbol, the wonderful Eve of Hebraic Mythology.

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                                                                                                             CHAPTER XXIV

                                                                                     THE MIRACLE OF TRANSUBSTANTIATION

 

 

 

 

 In the Gnostic mass we find a beautiful story that literally says the following:

 

"And Jesus, the Gnostic Divine Great Priest, sang a sweet song in praise of the Great Name and said to his Disciples: Come to me and they did so."

 

"Then he turned to the four cardinal points, spread his still gaze and uttered the deeply sacred name" LEW ", blessed and breathed into their eyes."

 

"Look up, he exclaimed: You are already clairvoyant. They then raised their gaze to where Jesus pointed to them, and they saw a great Cross that no human being could describe."

 

"And the Great Priest said: Look away from that great light and look to the other side. Then they saw a great fire and water and wine and blood. (Here the blessing of bread and wine)".

 

"And he continued: Truly I tell you that I have not brought anything into the world but the fire, the water, the wine and the blood of redemption."

 

"I have brought fire and water from the place of light, from the reservoir of light, from there where the light is found."

 

"And I have brought the Wine and the blood from the abode of Barbelos. After some time has passed, the Father has sent me the Holy Spirit in the form of a white dove, but listen: The fire, the water and the wine, are for the purification and forgiveness of sins ".

 

The gospel of TACIANUS testifies to the sacrament of the body and the blood saying:

 

"And Jesus took the bread and blessed it." "And he gave it to his disciples, saying: Take and eat." "For this is my body, which is given to you." "And taking the chalice, he gave thanks, and offered it to his disciples." "And he said: Take and drink. Because this is my blood, which will be shed in the remission of sins." "And from now on I will drink no more of the fruit of the vine, until the day I drink it with you in my Father's kingdom." "Do this in my commemoration."

 

Luke cleverly reveals the deep meaning of this mystical magical ceremony saying: "The day of unleavened bread has arrived, in which it was necessary to sacrifice the Paschal lamb." "And Jesus sent Peter (whose gospel is sex) and John (whose gospel is the Word), saying: Go and prepare the Passover for us to eat."

 

The secret name of Peter is "PATAR" with its three consonants that are radical in high esotericism: P reminds us of the Father, Pater, Padre who is in secret, the old man from the days of the Hebraic Kabbalah. T or TAU, cross letter studied in our previous chapter, famous in SEX-YOGA. RA, SACRED FIRE, Divinity, Logos.

 

JOHN, JUAN is broken down into the five vowels IEOUA (IEOUAN, SWAN, CHOAN, IOAN), the Verb, the word...

 

Peter dies sacrificed on an inverted cross, with his head down and his feet up as if inviting us to go down to the FORGE OF CYCLOPES, to the NINTH SPHERE, to work with water and fire, origin of worlds, beasts, men and Gods.

 

All authentic White Initiation begins there.

 

John the ineffable lays his head on the heart of the great KABIR Jesus as if declaring: Love feeds on love...

 

Clearly, it is very easy to understand that the  creative Word  in mystical lurk awaits, huddled at the bottom of the ark, the precise moment to be realized.

 

To the one who knows, the word gives power, nobody pronounced it, nobody will pronounce it, but only the one who has it INCARNATED.

 

"In the beginning was the Word and the Word was with God, and the Word was God."

 

It is written, with words of fire in the great book of cosmic existence, that first we must firmly walk the path of PETER...

 

The Word that lies hidden in the deep and mysterious bottom of all ages, clearly teaches that afterwards it is necessary to walk on the path of JOHN...

 

However, it is unquestionable that between these two terribly Divine paths, there is an abyss...

 

It is urgent, it is indispensable, to build a bridge of wonders and prodigies between the two paths ... and then die from moment to moment.

 

Transmuting to speak in the most pure Ortho of the Divine language, is certainly the deep mystical meaning of the Gnostic anointing...

 

The bread and wine, the wheat seed and the fruit of the Vine, must be royally transformed into the flesh and blood of the intimate Christ...

 

The SOLAR LOGOS with its vigorous and active life makes the seed germinate so that the spike grows from millimeter by millimeter and then remains enclosed, as in a precious chest, within the dark hardness of the grain...

 

The solar rays, solemnly penetrating the vine stock, develop and unfold in secrecy until they mature into the holy fruit...

 

The Gnostic Priest in a state of ecstasy perceives that cosmic substance of the CHRIST-SUN enclosed in the BREAD and the WINE and acts by detaching it from its physical elements so that the Christic atoms penetrate victoriously within human organisms.

 

Those solar atoms, those igneous lives, those secret agents of the adorable one, work silently within the TEMPLE-HEART, inviting us again and again to tread the path that will lead us to NIRVANA.

 

The mysterious help of the Christic atoms stands out clearly...

 

And the light shines in the darkness and the twelve showbreads appear on the altar, an allusion to the zodiacal signs or different modalities of the cosmic substance...

 

This reminds us of the twelfth card of the TAROT, the Apostolate; the Magnus Opus, the union of the cross with the triangle...

 

As for the Wine that is derived from the ripe fruit of the Vine, it is the wonderful symbol of fire, blood and Life that is manifested in the substance...

 

It is unquestionable that although the words Wine, Life, Vine have different origins, they do not stop having certain symbolic affinities...

 

Not otherwise is Wine related to Vis "Strength" and Virtus "Moral Strength", as well as to Virgo "Virgin" (The Igneous Serpent of our magical powers).

 

The SAHAJA MAITHUNA (SEXUAL MAGIC) between Male and Female, ADAM-EVA, in the delicious bed of authentic love, truly keeps sublime rhythmic concordances with the mystical agape of the great KABIR Jesus...

 

The enchanting Germ of the sacred spike has its intimate exponent in the human seed...

 

The sacrosanct fruit of the Vine is really the natural emblem of Life that manifests itself in all its splendor in the Substance.

 

Transforming the Bread (SEED) into solar meat and the delicious Wine in Christ Blood and holy fire, is the most extraordinary miracle of SEX-YOGA.

 

The GOLDEN BODY OF THE SOLAR MAN, the famous "TO SOMA HELIAKON" (Complete Synthesis of the Christic Vehicles), is flesh, blood and life of the creator LOGOS or Demiurge.

 

The living secret crystallization of sexual energy in the resplendent form of that glorious body is only possible with LOVING MAGIC...

 

Einstein, one of the great lights of the intellect, wrote a wise postulate that literally says: "The mass is transformed into energy." "Energy transforms into mass."

 

It is obvious that through SAHAJA MAITHUNA we can and must transform ENS SEMINIS into energy.

 

It is unquestionable that our "SEXUAL MODUS OPERANDI" allows us to transform the creative energy into the glorious flesh of the golden body of CHRIST-MAN.

 

To transform Bread into Meat and Wine (Life) into Royal Blood, into Living and Philosophical Fire, is to perform the formidable miracle of Transubstantiation.

 

The Wagnerian Parsifal, after much bitterness, is wisely led by his Guru GURNEMANZ to the Sacred Sanctuary of the Holy Grail, with the evident purpose of teaching him the Mysteries of Transubstantiation.

 

From above, from the sky, from Urania, a very pure ray of light descends as if by enchantment, falling on the Divine cup, making it shine with purple color...

 

Amfortas, with his face transfigured, raises the Chalice (living symbol of the female YONI) high and very slowly moves it in all directions, blessing with it, the Bread and Wine for the tables, while the happy choirs sing the Eucharistic Hymn. .

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                  CHAPTER XXV

                                                                                                     SEARCH AND YOU WILL FIND

 

The sacred scriptures say: "Seek and you will find, ask and it will be given to you, knock and it will be opened to you."

 

It is written with burning coals in the book of all mysteries, that the Lanú or Disciple must ask if he really yearns with all the strength of his soul the INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION.

 

The Divines and Humans well know that PARSIFAL as Chela or Disciple, did not become king of the Grail because he did not ask why AMFORTAS pains.

 

The bread and wine of the transubstantiation is distributed by the sacred tables where all the brothers sit, except PARSIFAL who remains standing and in a state of mystical rapture; delicious and ineffable circumstance from which it finally emerges only by the heartbreaking laments of the good Lord AMFORTAS.


GURNEMANZ the old Hierophant, believing him unconscious and even ruthless in the face of all this, in fact assumes a severe attitude and withdraws him indignantly from the Holy Precinct...

 

Watcching very carefully and seriously the brilliant theme of this regal Wagnerian Drama, glorious as none, we can discover, not without a certain mystical amazement, the three classic esoteric degrees: APPRENTICES, COMPANIONS and TEACHERS.

 

The adolescent of the first part of the Drama, still knows nothing about the mansion of delights and the corner of love with its dangerously beautiful women-flowers, nor about that KUNDRY, HERODIAS, GUNDRIGIA, exquisitely sinful; is still the APPRENTICE of Occult Masonry...

 

The PARSIFAL of the second part is the man who valiantly descends to the Ninth Danteque Circle; the aspirant who works in the VULCAN LIGHTED FORGE; the PARTNER.

 

The Hero of the third part is the MASTER who returns to the temple after having suffered much.

 

The boy in the first part of the Drama has not even awakened CONSCIOUSNESS; he is just one of those many pilgrims who travel in much secrecy through the dark jungles of life in search of a compassionate traveler who has among his treasures a precious balm to heal his aching heart ...

 

The happiness is very great when he meets the old hermit GURNEMANZ on his painful path, who then serves as his guide or Guru...

 

The PARSIFAL of the second part is the ascetic who consciously descends to the HELL WORLDS; the man who works in the FORGE OF CYCLOPES; the mystic who defeats the seven priestesses of temptation...

 

The devotee of the third part is the ADEPT dressed in the wedding garment of the soul - a wonderful synthesis of the solar bodies - in which the higher emotion, the authentic mind and the conscious will are contained.

 

The triumphal return to the temple of the Grail, is the main characteristic of the Parsifal of the third part.

 

The anchorite returns to the sacred enclosure wielding in his formidable right hand the Holy pike, the blessed shaft...

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                                                                                                                CHAPTER XXIII

                                                                                                     THE SERPENTINE FORCE

 

When we speak sweetly in the most pure Ortho of the Divine Language, which like a river of gold runs under the thick forest of the sun, it is impossible for us to forget the magical " " that resounds through the shady like a sweet and peaceful whistle ...

 

That is the subtle voice, the one that Elijah heard in the desert; Apollonius of Tiana wrapped himself in his famous woolen cloak to pray to the Holy Gods for the enigmatic sound...

 

The mystical note, the magic " ", gave the old Hierophant the power to GO OUT CONSCIOUSLY  in the astral body.

 

The " " actually has a certain similarity with the Hebraic letter "TSAD" while the Greek sigma, tri-form, is related to the first and to SHIN and SAMEK; the latter means "support" and has the Kabbalistic value of 60.

 

We have been told - and this is known by any Kabbalist - that SHIN has the value of 300 and means "Tooth".

 

The sum of these two letters is therefore equivalent to the 360º of the circle and to the sidereal days of the solar year.

 

However, we Gnostics must go further, inquire into, investigate, search, discover the intimate relationship between the serpent and the cross.

 

The " " (Serpent) and the " " (Cross) are two esoteric symbols that deeply complement each other.

 

The " " is a JEHOVISTIC and VEDANTINE truth at the same time; serpentine power or mystical fire; the primordial energy or potential SHAKTI that lies dormant in the magnetic center of the coccygeal bone.

 

MULADHARA is the Sanskrit name of said magnetic center; this is the Church of EPHESUS.

 

The KUNDALINI is the pristine force of the Universe, the hidden, electrical power that underlies all organic and inorganic matter.

 

The sexual connection of the PHALLUS and the UTERUS form CROSS; the KUNDALINI, the magic " ", the snake, is closely related to that CROSS or TAU.

 

The serpentine fire awakens with the power of the Holy Cross that is ostensible.

 

In Hebrew "TAU" has precisely the wonderful meaning of "CROSS", ending as the twenty-second letter of the alphabet and with a numerical value of 400.

 

It is easy to understand that the vowel " " is a modern letter derived from " like " " from " due to the urgent need to clearly distinguish between the two sounds, naturally acquiring a practical form identical to the Greek one.

 

Observe very carefully that marvelous curve that descends and rises: the humiliation or descent to the Hell worlds, to the Ninth Sphere (Sex), a necessary preliminary to exaltation or sublimation...

 

Whoever wants to go up must first go down, that is the Law. Every exaltation is always preceded by a humiliation.

 

The descent to the NINTH SPHERE (Sex), was from ancient times the ultimate test for the supreme dignity of the Hierophant; Hermes, Buddha, Jesus, Dante, Zoroaster, etc., had to go through this terrible test.

 

There Mars goes down to re-temper the sword and conquer the heart of Venus; Hercules to clean the stables of Augias and Perseus to cut off the head of Medusa with his flaming sword.

 

The perfect circle with the magic point, sidereal and Hermetic symbol of the star-king and of the substantial principle of Life, of light and of the cosmic CONSCIOUSNESS, is without any doubt a wonderful Phallic emblem.

 

Such a symbol clearly expresses the masculine and feminine principles of the Ninth Sphere...

 

It is unquestionable that the active principle of irradiation and penetration is complemented in the Ninth circle with the passive principle of reception and absorption...

 

The Biblical Serpent presents us with the image of the Creative Logos or sexual force that begins its manifestation from the state of latent potency.

 

The Serpentine Fire, the sacred Viper, sleeps coiled three and a half times inside the coccygeal Church.

 

If we reflect very seriously on that intimate relationship between the " " and the "TAU", cross or " we come to the logical conclusion that only through SAHAJA MAITHUNA (Sexual Magic) can the creative snake be awakened.

 

The "Key", the "Secret", I have published in almost all my previous books and it consists of never spilling the "Glass of Hermes" during the sexual trance.

 

Connection of the LINGAM-YONI (Phallus-Uterus), without ever ejaculating the ENS SEMINIS (the entity of semen), because in that over-said substance all the "ENS VIRTUTIS" of fire is latent.

 

I.A.O. is the fundamental Mantra of the SAHAJA MAITHUNA. Sing each letter separately in the LABORATORIUM-ORATORIUM of the THIRD LOGOS ... (During the sacred copula).

 

The sexual transmutation of the "ENS SEMINIS" into creative energy is a legitimate axiom of hermetic wisdom.

 

The bipolarization of this type of cosmic energy in the human organism has been analyzed since ancient times in the Initiatic Colleges of Egypt, Mexico, Greece, India, etc.

 

The ascent of the seminal energy to the brain is made possible by a certain pair of nerve cords, which in the shape of eight unfold splendidly to the right and left of the spine.

 

So we have arrived at the Caduceus of Mercury with the wings of the spirit always open.

 

The aforementioned pair of nerve cords could never be found with the scalpel, as they are rather etheric in nature, TETRADIMENSIONAL.

 

These are the two witnesses to the Apocalypse, the two olives and the two candlesticks that are in front of the God of the earth, and if anyone wants to harm them, fire comes out of their mouths and devours their enemies.

 

In the sacred land of the Vedas this pair of nerves are known by the names of Idá and Pingalá; the first is related to the left nostril and the second to the right.

 

It is obvious that the first of these two famous Nadis is lunar in nature; it is obvious that the second is of the solar type.

 

Many Gnostic students may be a bit surprised that Ida being cold and lunar in nature, it has its roots in the right testicle.

Many disciples of our Gnostic Movement may find the news that, being Pingala of a strictly solar type, it really starts from the left testicle as something unusual and insolit.

 

However, we should not be surprised because everything in nature is based on the law of polarities.

 

The right testicle finds its exact Anti-pole in the left nostril.

 

The left testicle finds its perfect Anti-pole in the right nostril.

 

Esoteric physiology teaches that in the female sex the two witnesses start from the ovaries.

 

It is unquestionable that in women the order of this pair of temple olives is harmoniously reversed.

 

Old traditions that arise from the deep night of all ages say that when the solar and lunar atoms of the seminal system make contact in the Triveni near the coccyx, then by electrical induction a third magical force awakens; I want to refer to the KUNDALINI, the mystical fire of the Gnostic ARHAT.

 

It is written in the old texts of ancient wisdom, that the lower orifice of the medullary canal in ordinary people is hermetically closed; the seminal vapors open it for the sacred snake to penetrate through there.

 

Along the medullary canal a wonderful set of varied channels is processed; let us remember SUSHUMNA, the VAJRA, the CHITRA, the CENTRALIS and the BRAHMA-NADI: through the latter the KUNDALINI ascends.

 

It is a horrible lie to affirm that after having incarnated the JIVATMA within the heart, the sacred serpent undertakes the return journey until it is once again enclosed in the MULADHARA Chakra.

 

It is a horrible falsehood to affirm that the igneous serpent of our magical powers, after having enjoyed its union with PARAMA-SHIVA, separates starting the return journey through the initial path.

 

Such a fatal return, such a descent to the coccyx, is only possible when the initiate spills the semen; then he falls struck down under the terrible ray of Cosmic Justice.

 

The ascent of the KUNDALINI along its spinal canal is carried out very slowly according to the merits of the heart. The fires of the CARDIAS control the miraculous ascent of the sacred serpent.

 

DEVI KUNDALINI is not something mechanical as many suppose; the sacred serpent awakens with the true love between man and woman and never ascends up the spine of adulterers and pervers.

 

It is good to know that when HADIT, the Winged Serpent of Light, wakes up to start its march along the spinal medullary canal, it emits a mysterious sound very similar to that of any viper that is prodded with a stick. This comes to remind us of the magic " " ...

 

The KUNDALINI develops, revolutionizes and ascends within the wonderful aura of the MAHACHOHAN...

 

It does not hurt to know that when the serpentine fire reaches the level of the heart, the igneous wings of the caduceus of Mercury open; then we can penetrate any department of the Kingdom instantly.

 

The ascent of the sacred fire along the spinal canal from vertebra to vertebra - from degree to degree - is terribly slow...

 

It is ostensible that the thirty-three degrees of occult Masonry of a Ragon or Leadbeater correspond to this sum total of the spinal vertebrae...

 

When the alchemist spills the Glass of Hermes, I mean ejaculation of the "ENS SEMINIS" ..., it is unquestionable that then there is a loss of esoteric degrees, because the Kundalini goes down, one or more vertebrae descends according to the magnitude of the fault.

 

Amfortas the Venerable Lord of the Holy Grail, between the shameless arms of Kundry, Gundrigia, Herodias, the tempting Eve of the Hebraic Mythology, spills the Mercury of the Secret Philosophy, then falls struck down with the Arcanum Sixteen of the Kabbalah.

 

The fall of the rebel angels benefited no one and unfortunately harmed everyone...

 

If they had not poured out the Holy Wine it would be very different their Nemesis; then the lyre of Orpheus would never have fallen on the pavement of the temple in pieces...

 

Going down to the Ninth Sphere is not forbidden and is even indispensable for all exaltation; but falling is different and Amfortas fell, you know...

 

When the KUNDALINI reaches the SAHASRARA, the thousand -petals lotus located in the upper part of the brain, then it marries Lord Shiva, the Third Logos, The Holy Spirit.

 

It is written in letters of gold in the hidden mystery book, that the famous TATTVA SHIVA-SHAKTI governs the SAHASRARA (The Church of LA-OD-I-CE-ANS).

 

In the Magisterium of Fire we are always assisted by the Elohim; they advise and help us.

 

The ADHYATMIKA University of the Sages periodically examines applicants.

 

The key to human salvation is found in the marrow and in the semen, and everything that is not there is to waste time uselessly ... KUNDALINI is the Goddess of the word adored by the wise; only she can give us enlightenment.

 

As soon as the KUNDALINI awakens and begins its subliminal ascent inward and upward, the Alchemist achieves six transcendental experiences, namely: ANANDA, a certain spiritual bliss; KAMPA, Electrical and Psychic Hypersensitivity; UTTHA, increase in the percentage of OBJECTIVE AWARENESS; GHURNI, intense mystical yearnings; MURCHA, states of lassitude or spontaneous relaxation during esoteric exercises; NIDRA, some specific mode of sleep that combined with meditation becomes Samadhi (Ecstasy).

 

Bearing witness to the Truth can never be a crime: As KALKI AVATARA or SOSIOSH of the new Aquarian age, I emphatically declare the following:

 

With all the multiple pseudo-esoteric procedures in vogue in various schools, the awakening of the KUNDALINI is not possible.

 

The bellows system with all its various Pranayamas; the various Asanas and forms of HATHA YOGA; Mudras, Bhaktis, Bandhas, etc., will never be able to activate the serpentine fire.

 

The igneous particles that usually escape from the sacred flame during certain Yogic practices do not mean the awakening of the KUNDALINI, unfortunately many sincere mistakers and full of magnificent intentions mistake the sparks for the flame.

 

The Serpentine fire can only be awakened and developed exclusively with SEXUAL MAGIC (SAHAJA-MAITHUNA).

 

The advent of fire is the most extraordinary cosmic event; the fiery element comes to radically transform us.

 

In the moments when I write these fiery lines, a certain transcendental memory comes to mind.

 

Ever during a disembodied journey, in a state of ecstasy or Samadhi, I dared to question my Divine Mother Kundalini in the following way: Is it possible that someone in the physical world can SELF-REALIZE without the need for Sexual Magic?

The response was tremendous: "Impossible, my son!" "That is not possible". And she said it so vehemently ... that frankly I was moved.

 

Serpentine fire is the mystical unfolding of the unit, of the "MONAD"; the feminine eternal aspect of BRAHMA, "GOD MOTHER"...

 

The fiery snake confers on us infinite powers, among them the MUKTI of final bliss and the JNANA of liberation...

 

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                                                                                                                  CHAPTER XXI

                                                                                                           THE PAPAPURUSHA

 

In the name of the hundred thousand virgins of the ineffable mystery that is hidden in the depths of all ages, it is now convenient to speak a little about the famous Hindustani PAPAPURUSHA (THE SELF).

 

The old hermits of the sacred land of the Ganges have the custom of mentally visualizing it on the left side of the stomach cavity and the measurement of the thumb; they imagine him with a fierce appearance, red eyes and beard and holding sword and shield with a frown, a symbolic figure of all our psychological defects...

 

Mystical unforgettable moment of exotic oriental bliss is the one in which the ancient anchorites chant their Sacred Mantra and concentrate ecstatically in the region of the navel...

 

In those delicious moments of unsuspected bliss, the Yogi must think of the PAPAPURUSHA, imagining him reduced to ashes in the sizzling fire.

 

Tears of deep regret for the faults committed since ancient times, fall from the eyes of the penitent who in the holy silence pleads his Divine Mother Kundalini to eliminate this or that Psychological defect from his interior.

 

This is really how the SADHAKA dies from moment to moment; only with death comes the new.

 

The PAPAPURUSHA is the Lunar EGO, Goethe's MEPHISTOPHELES, the frightful KLINGSOR of the Dramatic WAGNERIAN...

 

Clearly, the terrible fact that the PAPAPURUSHA does not have a legitimate individuality, it is not a single command center, it is not a particular ray stands out with complete meridian clarity.

 

Each idea, any feeling, one and another sensation, "I love", "I do not love", is without a doubt a different, different self.

 

Those multiple I's are not linked to each other, nor coordinated in any way. Each of them really depends on the various exterior changes.

 

Such "I" inevitably follows another, and some even have the luxury of appearing in the company of others, but it is obvious that there is neither order nor system in it.

 

Some capricious groups of "I's", quarrelsome and scream ones, have among themselves certain psychic ties constituted by natural associations of a completely accidental type: fortuitous memories or special similarities.

 

It is ostensible that each of these fractions of the horrible PAPAPURUSHA, each of these Psychic aggregates or I's, does not represent, at any given moment, more than a tiny part of all our Psychological functions, however, it is unquestionable that in particular any type of "I" believes very sincerely to represent the whole ...

 

When the poor intellectual animal mistakenly called "MAN" says "I", one has the false impression that he speaks of himself in his total, integral aspect, but in truth it is any of the innumerable subjective fractions of the PAPAPURUSHA that speaks.

 

Moments later, he may have totally forgotten it and express with equal conviction any antithetical idea, a simple manifestation of another "I".

 

The multiple contradictions of a Psychological type are based on the PLURALIZED SELF, the various phases of the PAPAPURUSHA.

 

The serious aspect of all these psychic processes is that in truth the poor rational HUMANOID remembers nothing of such a thing; in most cases he gives credence to the last "I" that has spoken, while it lasts, that is, while a new "I" sometimes unrelated to the previous one, has not yet expressed its strongest opinion.

 

The CONSCIENCE bottled among all these subjective fractions of the PAPAPURUSHA, it is indubitable that it sleeps deeply; it turns out subconscious...

 

We need to convert the SUBCONSCIOUS into CONSCIOUS and that is only possible by annihilating the PAPURUSHA.

 

To end this chapter, it is convenient to analyze some very interesting words from Sanskrit, let's see:

 

AHAMKRITA BHAVA: The meaning of these two Hindustani terms is: Egoic Condition of our own CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

It is obvious that the CONSCIOUSNESS embedded between all these Psychic aggregates that constitute the PAPAPURUSHA, is fatally processed according to its own bottleneck.

 

ATMA-VIDYA: Mysterious word, a Sanskrit term full of deep significance; be translated as awake CONSCIOUSNESS, liberated from the PAPAPURUSHA through the total annihilation of the latter.

 

The CONSCIOUSNESS bottled among all the subjective elements of the PAPAPURUSHA, it is notorious that it does not enjoy authentic enlightenment, it is in a millennial state of slumber, it sleeps, it is always a victim of MAYA (Illusions).

 

ATMA-SHAKTI: Divine Sanskrit term; With this golden word we indicate, the absolutely spiritual power.

 

By sequel, consequence, corollary, we can and must even emphasize the classic idea that the CONSCIOUSNESS cannot enjoy legitimate spiritual power until it has been completely liberated from its EGOIC condition.

 

The Wagnerian PARSIFAL protected with the weapons of Vulcan reduced to cosmic dust the monster with a thousand faces, the famous PAPAPURUSHA; Only in this way could he regain Innocence in his mind and in his heart.

 

Although it is true that in a remote past the son of HERZELEIDE had also mortally wounded the swan KALA-HAMSA, it is ostensible and anyone understands that when entering the lands of Montsalvat there was no longer lust in him, he was pure, he had become in a saint, he had achieved the ATMA-VIDYA...

 

 

                                                                                                            CHAPTER XXII

                                                                                                                   Wake up

 

O poor intellectual HUMANOIDS! Awake from your awful dream of AJNANA! (Ignorance).

 

Open your eyes and reach the full and absolute knowledge of ATMAN! (BEING).

 

Crowned with the blessed laurel of poetry, it is fitting that we spout sweet wine from the golden amphora of wisdom...

 

In the name of IOD-HEVE, the FATHER who is in secret and the Divine Mother Kundalini, you and I must talk, dear reader...

 

Ah! If you understood what it is to be awake...

 

Listen I tell you! to the DHAMMAPADA, the sacred work of the BUDDHA SIDDHARTA GAUTAMA ...

 

"The awakened person has for supreme penance being patient, for the supreme NIRVANA, being suffered; because he is not an anchorite who beats others, he is not an ascetic who injures others."

 

Even the gods envy those who are awake, they are not forgetful, they give themselves to meditation, they are wise, and they delight in the tranquility of remoteness from the world. "

 

"Do not commit any sin, do good and purify your own mind, such is the teaching of everyone who is awake."

 

Who makes abidance with the one who is worthy of compliance, the one who has awakened the Disciples of him, those who have subdued the evil host (THE ANIMAL EGO) and crossed the torrent of sadness, who makes compliance with those such like those who have found liberation and know no fear, it acquires merits that no one can measure. "

 

"In truth, we live happily if we do not afflicting those who afflict us, if we live among men who afflict us we refrain to afflict them."

 

"Truly we live happily, if we keep from afflicting those who afflict us, yes, living among men who afflict us, we refrain from afflicting them."

 

"Truly we live happily, if we are free from greed among the greedy ones; we will die free from greed among men who are greedy."

 

"In truth, we live happily even though we call nothing our own. We will be similar to the resplendent Gods, who feed on happiness."

 

"Four things win the reckless man who covets his neighbor's wife: Demerit, uncomfortable bed (also unclean), thirdly punishment, and finally hell."

 

"Prudent men who insult no one and who constantly supervise their own bodies, will go to the place where there is no change (Nirvana), where, once they arrive, they will no longer suffer."

 

"Those who are ever vigilant, who study night and day, who strive to reach Nirvana, will end up extirpating their own passions."

 

This to remove, discard or eliminate psychological defects, is radical to awaken CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

Multiple aggregates of a subjective type - let's call them "I's" they particularize and give their characteristic feature to our passions.

 

Comprehension and elimination are essential to discard all that variety of subjective elements that constitute the EGO, the SELF.

 

Understanding is not everything: Someone could fully understand what the three classic forms of anger are: "bodily anger", anger of the zest and anger of the tongue and still continue with them.

 

We could even afford to control the body, the mood and the mind; but it is obvious that this does not mean elimination.

 

When one wants to extirpate passions, he must appeal to a higher power; I want to refer to the serpentine solar, sexual power that develops in the body of the ascetic.

 

The mysterious word that defines such power is KUNDALINI, the igneous serpent of our magical powers, the Divine Mother.

 

It is unquestionable that this creative energy is particularized in each creature.

 

As a sequel and corollary we can and must even emphasize the transcendental idea of a particular Cosmic Mother in each man.

 

KUNDRY, HERODÍAS, GUNDRIGIA, the woman par antonomasia sleeping in the land of Montsalvat, must wake up from her millennial dream.

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