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                                                                                                                         CHAPTER 38

                                                                                                                  THE RIVER LETHEUS

 

The DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI always keeps her word. I waited very patiently for the day and the date and time.

 

The purgatorial region is very painful and I wanted to get out of there, I longed for emancipation.

 

CATON, the ANGEL of PURGATORY, fights in these molecular regions for the freedom of souls.

 

This ANGEL suffered enough when he lived in the world; Any INITIATE knows that this BEING was a man and that he preferred death in UTICA, AFRICA, rather than living under the chains of slavery.

 

I also wanted freedom and I asked for it and it was granted. Every time a soul leaves the PURGATORIAL region, it causes intense joy in the heart of CATON.

 

And the moment I longed for arrived ... I had known the temporal and eternal FIRE, I had left the steep roads and the straits and I had to meet the sun within my own SOUL.

 

I felt that something mysterious forced, violated, from the unknown, the intimate atomic doors of my INNER UNIVERSE.

 

Useless were my fears, vain resistance; that compelled, constrained, urged, and finally, oh my God! I felt transformed; The COSMIC CHRIST had entered me.

 

And my individuality? Where was it? What had my vain human personality become? Where was it?.

 

Only memories of the Holy Land came to my memory; The humble birth in the stable of the world; the baptism in the Jordan; fasting in the desert; TRANSFIGURATION; JERUSALEM the beloved city of the prophets; the human crowds of those times; the doctors of the Law; the Pharisees; the Sadducees; etc.

 

I floated in the surrounding environment of the temple and I bravely advanced towards that table before which were seated the MODERN CA-IA-PHAS, the highest dignitaries of the FAILED CHURCH; They, dressed in their priestly robes and the cross around their necks, secretly planned, devised, and drew up insidious and perfidious plans against me.

 

"You thought I would not return and here I am again", that was the only thing that occurred to me to say.

 

Moments later the LORD had left me and I felt INDIVIDUAL again; So together with LITELANTES I rested for a few moments at the foot of my cross.

 

I cannot deny that the thorns of the heavy wood hurt me unfortunately and I briefly commented on this with LITELANTES.

 

Then she and I advanced to the temple platform. A Master took the floor to say that the CHRIST has no individuality and that he INCARNATES and manifests himself in any MAN who is properly prepared.

 

It is clear that the word MAN is too demanding. DIOGENES did not find a single MAN in ATHENS.

 

The INTELLECTUAL ANIMAL is not a MAN, to be one, it is necessary to dress in the wedding dress of the SOUL, the famous TO SOMA HELIAKON, the body, or better said, the bodies of the SOLAR MAN.

 

Fortunately, I made those bodies of gold in the forge of the CYCLOPES, in the LIGHTED FORGE OF VULCAN.

 

HERCULES has repeated in me all his exploits, all his works; he had to strangle all the poisonous snakes that wanted to take his life when he was still very young child; He had to behead HYDRA DE LERNA, clean the stables of AUGIAS, kill the LION OF MEDEA, take CERBERUS the HELL DOG ​​out of the hideous TARTAR, etc.

 

The CHRIST, HERCULES, practices what he preaches and every time he INCARNATES in a man he repeats all his COSMIC DRAMA that is why the LORD is the MASTER of MASTERS.

 

It is written that the SON OF MAN must descend into the ATOMIC HELLS of nature.

 

It is written that the SON OF MAN has to ascend to the heavens passing through the purgatorial region.

 

The SON OF MAN must carefully submerge himself in the waters of LETHEUS to regain INNOCENCE.

 

We urgently need to forget the sinful and absurd past, the source of so much bitterness.

 

The LETHEUS and the EUNOE are certainly and without the least doubt a single river with clear and deep waters.

 

On the one hand, it descends, singing deliciously between its bed of rocks, with that wonderful virtue that erases the memory of sin, the memories of the Ego, and is called LETHEUS.

 

On the other shore, so holy and so sublime, it has the delightful charm of fortifying the virtues and is called EUNOE.

 

It is obvious that the dark memories of so many yesterdays must be erased because, unfortunately for us, they have the tendency to update themselves, to project themselves into the future through the alley of the present.

 

In the name of truth, I must say that work deep in the waters of LETHEUS is often frighteningly difficult and more bitter than gall.

 

That of going beyond the BODY, the AFFECTS and the MIND, is not easy at all; In time so many beloved shadows live ... the memories of desire persist, they refuse to die, they do not want to disappear.

 

And the SEX? The MAITHUNA? YOGA SEX? So what? Oh! My God; The TWO TIMES BORN know well that they should no longer return to the LIGHTED FORGE OF VULCAN.

 

It is obvious that the MAITHUNA is vital, cardinal, definitive, to make the WEDDING SUIT OF THE SOUL, TO SOMA HELIAKON; However, any INITIATE knows that this is only the lower work of INITIATION.

 

For the SON of MAN SEX is forbidden, the GODS know this, so it is written.

 

First we must work with the THIRD LOGOS in the NINTH SPHERE until we reach that SECOND BIRTH of which the KABIR JESUS spoke to the RABBIN NICODEMUS.

 

Then we need to work with the SECOND LOGOS, then SEX is forbidden.

 

The error of many PSEUDO-ESOTERISTS and PSEUDO-OCULTISTS, MONKS and ANACHORETS, consists in renouncing SEX without having previously manufactured the SOLAR BODIES in the FORGE OF CYCLOPES.

 

Those sincerely mistaken ones want to work with the SECOND LOGOS without having previously worked with the THIRD LOGOS that is their mistake.

 

Definitive and radical sexual abstention is only mandatory for TWICE BORN, for the SON OF MAN.

 

Whoever enters the temple of the TWICE BORN must dissolve the EGO, incinerate the seeds of the SELF and bathe in the waters of LETHEUS, this is known to the GODS, the SPARKS, the FLAMES, the BRIGHT DRAGONS OF WISDOM.

 

No one could really pass much beyond SEX, the AFFECTS and the MIND, without previously bathing in the waters of LETHEUS.

 

After the SECOND BIRTH we need to tear apart the ADAMIC SEXUAL VEIL or VEIL OF ISIS, to penetrate into the GREAT MYSTERIES.

 

Children of the earth! ... listen to your instructors the SONS OF FIRE.

 

ADEPT of the LIGHT! Invoke your DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI and dive into the deep waters of LETHEUS.

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AA SAMAEL: RUNE MAGIC CHAPTER XXXVII

                  

 

                             

 

                                                                                                             CHAPTER

                                                                                                           HAGAL RUNE

 

Let's talk now about Elementals, Gods and Devas, Sparks and Flames. May the Muses inspire us! Let the lyre of Orpheus resound.

 

Let us remember the old TIBER in person emerging like a mist from the waters of the river that bears his name to speak to AENEAS.

 

"O son of the Gods!" He said, "You who bring us the idols of Troy and have saved the renown of your Homeland! Do not be frightened by the threats of war. The true persecution of the Gods has ceased. Now is offers you a fight, but you will fight victoriously. And so that you don't think yourself now the toy of a vain dream, I will give you a sign that you will soon recognize. "

 

"Among the bushes next to this place you will find a white sow that suckles thirty newborn pigs".

 

"This meeting coincides with other prophecies that have already been made to you, and serves to prove to you that this is the land that the GODS intend for you."

 

"The thirty piglets symbolize that in thirty years your son Ascanio will found the city of ALBA LONGA here. What I predict you will come true. And now, if you want to know how you will be victorious over the enemies that threaten you, listen to me: Among the Italic peoples not all are willing to support Turnus. There is a city near my sources governed by King EVANDRO, who is usually always at war with the Latin nation. This Monarch will be your ally. To reach him you will go up my current, upriver, with a boat in which you will carry weapons and chosen companions ".

 

"As a sign of intelligence, I will appease my waves when you embark, so that you do not have to row against the current. And when with this help and many others, you have been victorious over your enemies, you will have time to pay me all the tributes you own me".

 

"With that said the old TIBER returned to his scepter and plunged into the deep waters."

 

And VIRGILIO, the poet from Mantua, tells us that when the vision of the TIBER faded, AENEAS woke up, got to his feet and, after rubbing his eyes, ran around to see if he discovered the signs that the sublime old man had spoken to him. And indeed it did not take long to see the white sow with its 30 piglets.

 

Needless to say, the predictions of the GOD TIBER, ELEMENTAL DEVA of the sacred Italic river, were totally fulfilled.

 

Those were the times when our Aryan race had not entered the descending INVOLUTIONARY cycle; the human mind had not yet been poisoned by the materialistic skepticism of the 18th century; then people had FAITH in their visions and worshiped the ELEMENTARY GODS of nature.

 

That are the lands of JINAS, paradises where the wolf and the lamb, the men and the GODS coexist? That's obvious.

 

Let us remember the monk Barinto who, after sailing for some time, back to his homeland, told Brandan that beyond the Stone Mountain, was the Island of Delights, where his disciple Mernoc had retired, with many religious of his order. , and that farther still, to the west, and passed a layer of fog, another island shone with eternal light that was the promised land of the saints.

 

It is clear that BRANDAN did not allow himself to be told the story twice and full of intense faith and penetrated with holy zeal, he embarked for this purpose on a wicker ship, covered with tanned and embattled skins and with it seventeen religious, among whom were still counted the young Saint Malo, one of his most illustrious disciples.

 

"Navigating patiently into the tropics, they made a stop on an island, if rugged, hospitable."

 

"They arrived at another, rich in land animals and freshwater fish, resplendent with light and beauty."

 

"And they arrived at another island without beaches, sands or banks, where they decided to celebrate Easter, but this land turned out to be a great whale, perhaps a gigantic sperm whale."

 

"Continuing onwards, they remained until Pentecost in the paradise of the birds, where the abundance of leaves and flowers pleased the eye and the painted birds to the ear."

 

"They wandered many months through the ocean and on another island inhabited by Cenobites whose patrons were Saint Patrick and Saint Ailbeo, they were from Easter to Christmas until after the eighth of Epiphany."

 

"They spent a year on these pilgrimages, and in the following six months they always met for Easter on the Island of Saint Patrick and Saint Ailbeo, for Easter on that of Rams, for resurrection on the back of the whale and for Pentecost on the Island of the Birds ".

 

"They had not yet arrived at the Island of Delights, from where Mernoc had taken Barinto to the promise land."

 

"The strange and mysterious adventures continue with the most curious occurrences."

 

"In the seventh year our heroes fought successively with a whale, with a griffin, and with the Cyclops."

 

"They saw other islands and a very distant one that produced large red fruits, inhabited by a population that called itself STRONG MEN, and another embalmed by the smell of clusters that bent the trees that produced them."

 

"They returned to celebrate Easter in the usual place, then sailing north, they avoided the terrible Rocky Island, a wasteland where the Cyclopes had their forges. The next day they saw a high mountain that threw flames and it was the Island of Hell."

 

"Undoubtedly, it was not such a place that Saint Brandan and his consorts were looking for, so looking south, they landed on a small round island, devoid of vegetation, on whose summit a hermit lived, who showered them with blessings".

 

"They celebrated Holy Week, Easter and Pentecost, where it was already an inveterate custom to do so, and leaving that vicious circle they crossed the area of darkness that surrounds the island of the Saints, which appeared to them covered with precious stones and fruits as in autumn, and illuminated, for a perpetual day ".

 

"They walked, in short, around the island for forty days without meeting end, and in a river that crossed it an Angel told them that they could not go forward and to return the way they had gone. They went through the darkness, therefore, they rested for three days on the Island of Delights, and after the blessing of the Abbot of that monastery, they returned directly to Ireland, without being able to fully realize what had happened to them. "

 

These stories, placed in quotation marks, come from Sigeberto de Gemblours and Surio el Carthusian.

 

You worthy ones! Those who came to the Second Birth, dissolved the EGO and sacrificed themselves for humanity. Please listen to me!

 

On the LIVING ROCK, there on the beach, draw the RUNE HAGAL with a stick. Call now the nacelle of the sacred swan, so you can embark for the mysterious islands of the FOURTH=FIFTH DIMENSION.

 

After tracing the holy sign, the wonderful RUNE, chant the following mantra: ACHAXUCANAC ACHXURAXAN ACHGNOYA XIRAXI IGUAYA HIRAJI.

 

Gaze fixedly at the HOLY RUNE HAGAL and with a heart full of FAITH beg, ask the ROMAN APIA, the NORDIC URWALA, the SCANDINAVIAN ERDA, the primitive SIBILLA of the earth, your DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI, to send you the singular Nacelle, the Sylphs that they move it.

 

Ah! Happy will you be when you embark on the mysterious ship of the sacred SWAN heading to the mysterious islands of EDEN.

 

And to you, the apprentices, I advise you to worship the HOLY GODS, to work with the creatures of FIRE, AIR, WATER and EARTH.

 

Do not forget your DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI, without her no progress could be made in this sacred science.

 

Remember that GOD has no name and that he is only an aspiration, a sigh, the incessant eternal breath for himself, deeply unknown.

 

; It is thus clearly the beginning of the LOGOS of all RUNES and of all words.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

Beloved disciples. Meditate deeply on the UNITY of LIFE, on the GREAT ALAYA of the UNIVERSE, on the INVISIBLE WORLD, on the PARALLEL UNIVERSES of the SUPERIOR DIMENSIONS OF SPACE.

 

Concentrate Your thoughts on the VALKYRIES, GODS of FIRE, AIR, WATERS and EARTH.

 

AGNI is the GOD OF FIRE, PARALDA is the GOD of AIR. VARUNA, is the GOD of WATER, GOB is the GOD of the earth element.

 

Through MEDITATION you can come into contact with the GODS of the elements.

 

Trace the HAGAL RUNE on a blank piece of paper and then focus your mind on any of the four main GODS of the elements. Call them to your aid when necessary.

 

 

FINAL COMMENT

 

How to forget XOCHIPILLI the GOD of joy, music, dance and flowers, among the AZTECS?.

 

Glorious still shines among the NAHUATLS, TLALOC, the GOD of rain. This ELEMENTAL GOD lives in the Parallel Universe of CONSCIOUS WILL.

 

"I was not to blame for the human sacrifices" —he answered us— when we reproached him for it and then added: "I will return in the AGE OF AQUARIUS."

 

And what shall we say about EHECATL the GOD OF THE WIND? It was precisely this ELEMENTAL DEVA of the AZTECS, the one who cooperated in the resurrection of JESUS by inducing activity and MOVEMENT in the body of the MASTER.

 

We GNOSTICS still worship the GODS of tender corn and ripe corn.

 

We know very well the AZTEC BAT GOD, that ANGEL who lives in the PARALLEL UNIVERSE OF THE COSMIC WILL and who works in the FOURTH DIMENSION with the ANGELS OF DEATH.

 

We love the ELEMENTAL GODS of the old PHARAONIC EGYPT and we will never forget the millennial SPHINGE.

 

The HAGAL RUNE and the background Meditation will allow us to get in touch with those Sparks, with those ineffable Flames.

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AA SAMAEL: RUNE MAGIC CHAPTER-XXXVI

 

                         

                                                                                                                        CHAPTER 36

                                                                                                         THE TEMPLE OF HERCULES

 

Resplendent companion of that marvelous temple of JAGRE-NAT, of which so many wonders A. Snider says in his formidable work entitled: "LA CREATION ET SES MYSTRERES" the SANCTUARY of HERCULES (THE CHRIST) shone gloriously in submerged ATLANTIS.

 

Unforgettable times of deep poetry are those in which King EVANDRO, eloquently explained to AENEAS the excellent Trojan man, all the delicious charm of the sacred banquet offered in honor of HERCULES.

 

If the VULCAN GOD (THE THIRD LOGOS) truly deserves so much praise, what shall we say about the Lord, CHRIST, the SECOND LOGOS, HERCULES?

 

The adolescent choir sang deliciously at the sacred banquet, singing the praise of the lord and his high deeds; he enumerated with singular beauty all his works.

 

HERCULES strangling all the poisonous snakes that came to take his life when he was still very child (remember HEROD and the beheading of the innocent).

 

HERCULES beheading LERNA`S HYDRA, the tempting serpent of EDEN, the horrible viper of the sinister temple of GODDESS KALI.

 

HERCULES cleansing with the SACRED FIRE the STABLES OF AUGEAN, that is to say, the forty-nine subconscious regions of the human mind where all the beasts of desire dwell horrendously.

 

HERCULES valiantly killing the furious LION OF NEMEA, that is, eliminating or extinguishing the LUCIPHERIC fire and bringing CERBERUS, the INFERNAL DOG, from the darkness, (THE SEXUAL INSTINCT) is certainly admirable, worthy of all praise and glory.

 

And to think ... Oh my! That HERCULES always repeats his exploits every time he comes into the world, that's terrible ... magnificent.

 

It is clear and clearly pathetic that we must first work on the FIRED FORGE OF VULCAN, (THE SEX), before embodying HERCULES in ourselves.

 

"Wretched the SAMSON of the KABBALAH who lets himself sleep for DELILAH, the one who exchanges his scepter of power for the spindle of Onfalia, will soon feel Deyanira's revenge, and will have no choice but to escape from the bonfire of Mount ETA. To run away from the devouring torments of NESO's robe. "

 

From the heights of the TARPEYA rock, all those who betray HERCULES are precipitated to the bottom of the abyss.

 

Back in the days of the submerged ATLANTIS, the temple of HERCULES stood on a rocky mass.

 

The extraordinary and marble staircase that gave access to the temple; its cyclopean and imposing mass, made it truly precious twin brother of the Egyptian PHILAE and of many other venerable SANCTUARIES of MAYAS, NAHUATLS and AZTECS.

 

If we think even for a moment about the city of the GODS (TEOTIHUACAN, MEXICO), and about the secret paths and underground crypts of that sacred place, ignored by tourists, we must never forget the colossal constructions under the temple of HERCULES.

 

Certainly, under the rear facade of the temple a regal portico with twelve statues of ZODIAC GODS was opened that clearly symbolized the twelve faculties of man and the Twelve Saviors of whom the GREAT KABIR JESUS spoke so wisely.

 

Old traditions say that such portico was similar to the famous house of the Dwarf, also called MAGICIAN`S HOUSE, of the Great TEOCALLI or HOUSE OF GOD, of MEXICO.

 

The INITIATES entered reverently and fearfully under that terrible portico and passed under the columns of HERCULES.

 

Such columns were of pure gold and on them were engraved with sacred characters the words ADAM KADMON; MM know very well about J and B. PLUS ULTRA.

 

Seven golden steps by which the INITIATE descended led him to a large rectangular enclosure.

 

That mysterious place was all covered with pure gold and corresponded exactly with the upper nave, always open to the prayers of the profane world.

 

That was the CAMERA OF THE SUN; There were four more chambers and mysteries shone in all of them.

 

The second crypt was ineffable, it was reached by descending five sections of silver tin: the sacred metal of Brihaspati, Jupiter or Ino.

 

In the third crypt the planets MARS and VENUS blazed. The red coloration of the one and the white foam of the other gave the area a pinkish and beautiful tint.

 

Of the seven solar palaces that of VENUS-LUCIFER is the third the same in the CHRISTIAN KABBALAH as in the JEWISH that makes it the mansion of SAMAEL.

 

The TITANS of Western allegory are also closely related to VENUS-LUCIFER.

 

Thus, 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 were unfortunately violated in later centuries.

 

I met USHANAS or URIEL on the POLAR continent during the first race; wrote a beautiful book with RUNIC characters.

 

LUCIFER is the negative, fatal aspect of VENUS. In the dawn VENUS always shines and the LUCIFERIC forces are agitated terribly.

 

VENUS is truly the BIG BROTHER, the MESSENGER OF LIGHT on earth, both in the physical and mystical sense.

 

In the fourth INITIATIC chamber of the temple of HERCULES, SATURN and MOON always shone, shining facing on the ARA.

 

It is urgent to remember that from the ATLANTIS time the two paths were clearly drawn, that of the right hand and that of the left, whose struggle of more than 800,000 years is symbolically sung in the oriental poem of the Great War or the MAHABBARATA.

 

Descending a little more, the Atlantean INITIATES penetrated the fifth crypt, that of HERMES, MERCURY, which on the ARA looked splendid.

 

MERCURY as an astrological planet is the nuncio and the wolf of the Sun solaris luminis particeps.

 

MERCURY is the chief and the evoker of souls, the Archmage and the hierophant.

 

MERCURY takes in his hands the caduceus or hammer of two serpents, to evoke again to life the unhappy souls precipitated in the ORC, (LIMBO) TUN VIRGAM CAPIT, HAC ANIMAS ILLE EVOCAT ORCO, with the purpose of making them enter the celestial militia.

 

Remember that in LIMBO live many holy men and wise men and sweet maidens who believed that they could REALIZE THEMSELVES without SEXUAL MAGIC. Poor souls ... they did not work in the FORGE OF CYCLOPES, they did not manufacture the SOLAR BODIES, the wedding garment of the SOUL.

 

Blessed is he who fully understands the wisdom of the five crypts of the temple of HERCULES.

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AA SAMAEL: RUNE MAGIC CHAPTER-XXXV

                                                        

 

                                                                                                                       CHAPTER 35

                                                                                                           THE PURGATORY REGION

 

That eagle with pure gold plumage that snatched GANYMEDE, taking him to Olympus to serve as a cupbearer for the GODS, always has the custom of hunting in the purgatorial region.

 

That majestic bird of the SPIRIT, circling marvelously, descends terribly like lightning and snatches the SOUL to the sphere of fire to burn with it, both turned into living flame.

 

Let us remember the mighty Achilles stirring in fear and not knowing where he was, when his MOTHER, stealing him from CHIRON, transported him asleep to the island of Scyros, from where the Greeks later took him.

 

Come to my memory those times when I left hell to enter the purgatorial region.

 

My mother had already instructed me thoroughly, turned into a true pain; he had sailed with me in the boat of CHARON; He had shown me the dissolution of the PLURALIZED EGO, and finally he had taught me that the mind devoid of the EGO, continues with the bad tendencies.

 

Oh my God! ... the PLURALIZED I, when dissolving, leaves behind its seeds of perdition.

 

The YOGUIS say that you have to fry those seeds, incinerate them, to reduce them to cosmic dust.

 

It is urgent to understand that the ego is reborn as a weed from its own seeds.

 

So I needed to incinerate those bad seeds of the poisonous grass, it was necessary to enter the purgatorial region of the LOWER MOLECULAR WORLD to burn the seedbed of MYSELF, the Ego.

 

I approached until I reached the place that before had seemed to me to be a break, similar to the gap that divides a wall, and I saw a door which was climbed by three steps, of different colors; In that terrible portico the word PURGATORY was engraved with indelible characters.

 

And I saw a doorman who had not yet uttered a word, that genius was standing on the upper tier, he was an angel of extraordinary beauty, imposing, severe, terribly divine; He had in his right hand a naked sword, which reflected lightning.

 

Anyone who tries to penetrate the purgatorial region devoutly prostrates himself at the feet of that angel and begs him for mercy to open, first giving himself three blows to the chest.

 

Unforgettable and terrible moments are those in which the angel writes with his sword on the forehead of the INITIATE the letter P, repeated seven times. Then the following phrase is heard from his lips: "Try to wash these stains when you are inside."

 

Do you remember the case of the woman from LOT? Looking back she turned into a statue of salt.

 

So also the angel of Purgatory warns that the one who looks back, after having entered the LOWER MOLECULAR WORLD, loses his work, It comes out again the way it came in.

 

This means absolute repentance, not to make the same mistakes of the past, not to commit a crime.

 

Whoever looks back fails, repeats the same mistakes, returns to the sinful past, does not purify himself.

 

Anyone who looks back becomes a purgatorial failure. In Purgatory one must march firmly forward.

 

In the lower molecular region one understands how absurd is pride and arrogance; We are only simple chrysalis, worms from the mud of the earth, within which the celestial butterfly can be formed based on tremendous SUPER-INTIMATE EFFORTS, but it is not a law that this happens, such chrysalis can be lost and that is what normal.

 

How foolish are those envious people who, when they see another happy person, suffer the unspeakable. Why will they set their hearts on what requires exclusive possession?

 

"BEATI PACIFICI, THAT LACK OF SINFUL ANGER". Unfortunately anger, anger, can be disguised with the judge's robe or with the smile of forgiveness; Each flaw is multifaceted.

 

In the purgatorial region we suffer dreadfully amid the fire of lust; We relive in subconscious, submerged spheres, all the pleasures of sexual passion, but this causes us deep pain.

 

"ADHAESIT PAVIMENTO ANIMA MEA". Poor souls who became attached to earthly things, how much they suffer in the purgatorial region! People of the Purgatorial region! Remember, I tell you, PIGMALIÓN, whom his passion for gold made a traitor, a thief and, to top it all, parricide too.

 

And what shall we say about the misery of the miser MIDAS, with his absurd requests turned into a ridiculous character for countless centuries?

 

And what about laziness? Mermaid who distracts the sailors in the immense sea of existence, she pushed ULYSSES out of the way and from her horrible belly comes the pestilence.

 

Gluttons of purgatory! Look at Bonifacio, who shepherded so many people, to see Meser Marchese, who, having had time to drink in Forli with less thirst, was such that he never felt satiated.

 

Remember the damned formed in the clouds, who full fought THESEUS with their double breasts.

 

I saw and heard horrible things in PURGATORY; reliving all the bestialities of ancient times there, I really felt like a pig.

 

One of those days, talking with a fellow soul in PURGATORY, I told her: "My sister, here we have become pigs." "That's right," he answered, "here we have become pigs."

 

Time passed and suffered the unspeakable incinerating evil seeds; eliminating junk.

 

And many fellow souls from the purgatorial region looked like decomposing corpses lying on beds of pain; they removed seeds, horrible filthy larvae, bad tendencies.

 

Those poor souls sighed and complained. I never forgot my DIVINE MOTHER, I always begged her to help me in this purgatorial work, to eliminate this or that psychological defect. The fight against myself was terrible.

 

At last one night the blessed mother goddess KUNDALINI entered the purgatorial region disguised as a man. I recognized her intuitively. Why have you dressed up as a man? Asked. "To enter these regions," was his reply.

 

When will you get me out of here? She, the adorable one then set the date and time. "Later the viewer instruction will come" —he continued saying—; it is clear that I understood everything.

 

Several details confirmed the word of my MOTHER; the seven P had already been erased little by little one by one, the purifications were evident, pathetic, clear, positive.

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                                                                                                                         RUNE KAUM

 

A long time ago, in the deep night of the centuries, there in the MU or LEMURIA continent, I met YAHVEH, that fallen angel that Saturninus of Antioquia speaks of.

 

Certainly YAHVEH was a venerable Master of the WHITE BROTHERHOOD, a GLORIOUS ANGEL of previous MAHAMVANTARAS. (Cosmic Day)

 

I met him, I saw him, he was a PRIEST and WARRIOR among the people of LEMURIA; all loved, adored and revered him.

 

The HIEROPHANTS of the Purple Race granted him the high honor of wearing a breastplate, crest, helmet, shield and sword of pure gold.

 

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.

 

Oh! Oh! Oh! This man made the mistake of betraying the VULCAN MYSTERIES.

 

The LUCIFERS of that age who floated in the atmosphere of the old MU continent, taught him BLACK TANTRISM, MAITHUNA with ejaculation of the ENS SEMINIS.

 

The worst thing was that this man so loved and revered by the whole world, allowed himself to be convinced and practiced that pernicious type of SEXUAL MAGIC with different women.

 

Then, it is clear, the igneous serpent of our magical powers descended through the medullary canal and projected downwards from the COXIS, forming and developing in the ASTRAL BODY of YAHVEH, the ABOMINABLE KUNDARTIGUADOR ORGAN.

 

Thus fell that angel, became through all ages a terribly wicked demon.

 

In the SUPERIOR WORLDS we have met many times the PRIESTESS-WIFE of YAHVEH, she 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 a divorce rather than going down the black path.

 

YAHVEH is that demon who tempted JESUS the CHRIST and who tempted him in the desert during the fast told him: "If you are the son of God, tell this stone to become bread."

 

"Man does not live by bread alone, but by every word of God" JESUS ​​answered.

 

The sacred scriptures tell that YAHVÉH then took JESUS the GREAT KABIR, to a high mountain and that tempting him he said: "ITABABO, all these kingdoms of the world I will give you if you kneel and adore me." The Great Master replied: "SATAN, SATAN, it is written, the Lord your God you will worship and Him alone you will serve."

 

And finally they say that YAHVEH took JESUS to Jerusalem and placed him on the pinnacle of the temple, and said to him: "If you are a son of God, throw yourself down from here; because it is written: He will command his Angels near you, that you keep; and they will hold you up in their hands so that you will not stumble over your foot against a stone."

 

JESUS answered, said: "It is said: you will not tempt the Lord your God." And when YAHVEH had finished all temptation, He departed from him for a time.

 

If we want to fully understand all the mysteries of the RUNE KAUM, we must now talk about WHITE TANTRISM.

 

In these moments those times of ancient Egypt come to mind.

 

During the dynasty of Pharaoh Kefren, in the sunny country of KEM I was an Egyptian initiate.

 

One ordinary sunny afternoon walking through the desert sands, I crossed a street of ancient sphinxes and I came to the doors of a pyramid.

 

The guardian of the temple, a man with a hieratic and terrible face, stood on the threshold; in his right hand he wielded the flaming sword threateningly.

 

What do you want? I am SUS (the supplicant or genuflect) that I come in search of the light.

 

What do you want? I answered again, "light."

 

What do you need? Light,”I answered again.

 

I have never been able to forget that moment in which the heavy stone door turned on its hinges producing that characteristic sound of Pharaonic Egypt, that deep C.

 

The guardian took me by the hand roughly leading me into the temple. My tunic and all metallic objects were stripped from me, and I was subjected to terrible and frightening tests.

 

In the trial by fire I had to maintain full control of myself; It was terrible to walk between red-hot steel beams. In the water test I was about to be eaten by the crocodiles from the deep well; in the test of air, hanging from a ring on the bottom of the abyss, I resisted the hurricane-force winds with heroism; in the earth test I believed I died between two masses that threatened to crush me.

 

I had already gone through all these Initiatic trials in ancient times, but I had to recapitulate to return to the straight path, from which I had departed.

 

I was dressed in the white linen tunic and the TAU cross was placed on my chest, hanging around my neck.

 

I entered like any neophyte despite being a BODHISATTVA, I had to go through rigorous studies and esoteric disciplines and when I got to the ninth door I was taught the great mysteries of sex.

 

I still remember those moments in which my GURÚ, after deep explanations, looking at me fixedly, said in a solemn voice: Discover the CHECHERE (PHALLUS).

 

Then from lip to ear he communicated to me the unspeakable secret of the GREAT ARCANE, sexual connection of the LINGAM-YONI without ejaculation of ENS-SEMINIS.

 

Then he brought a vestal clad in a yellow robe and full of extraordinary beauty.

 

According to the instructions of my Master, I did the work with her, I practiced the MAITHUNA, WHITE TANTRISM.

 

This practice is wonderful - I said - and I went down to the NINTH SPHERE, that's how I did the GREAT WORK.

 

Objective, make the solar bodies and awaken and develop the serpentine fire of the hidden anatomy.

 

At that time there were sacred prostitutes within the temples, special vestals; celibate INITIATES worked with them. Now such sexual practice must to be performed in a couple That is why now the MAITHUNA, the SEX YOGA can only be practiced and should be practiced between husband and wife in legitimately constituted homes.

 

In the ancient EGYPT of the PHARAOHS those who violated their oaths and divulged the GREAT ARCANE, were sentenced to death; Their heads were cut off, their hearts were torn out, their bodies were cremated and finally their ashes were thrown to the four winds.

 

The mysterious RUNE accurately represents the female priestess and also the flaming sword.

 

The RUNE KAUM with its kabbalistic six vibrates with great intensity within the sphere of Venus, the planet of love.

 

Men and women of the world, know that only with the MAITHUNA is it possible to activate that annular serpentine fire in the body of the ascetic.

 

We urgently need to learn to wisely manipulate the eternal feminine principle of the solar forces.

 

Remember the eagle with the head of a woman, the lady sun, the diamond foundation of the GREAT WORK of the FATHER.

 

We must first transmute lead into gold and later we need to make diamonds of the best quality.

 

RUNA RITA has a decisive influence on the male endocrine glands and RUNA KAUM exerts its influence on the female glands.

 

There are many HATHA YOGA practicing out there in the labyrinth of all theories.

 

Many of these ones suppose that they can exclude the MAITHUNA and SELF-REALIZE themselves thoroughly without needing to go down to the NINTH SPHERE.

 

Those mystics of the ropes believe that based on pirouettes and absurd gymnastics the solar bodies can be made and reach the second birth.

 

 

Whoever really wants to FULLY REALIZE HIMSELF, must transmute the SEXUAL HYDROGEN B-12, through SEX-YOGA to manufacture with it the solar bodies, the wedding garment of the soul.

 

It is absolutely impossible to embody our Real Being in ourselves if we do not first manufacture the bodies of Gold in the FORGE OF CYCLOPES.

 

It is urgent, indispensable, necessary, to walk firmly on the path of the RAZOR'S EDGE.

 

The time has come to follow the path of the PERFECT MARRIAGE, remember that our motto is THELEMA, Will.

 

The mysteries of the RUNE KAUM shine gloriously in the depths of the ARK, awaiting the moment to be realized.

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                                                                                                   THE FORGE OF CYCLOPES (SEX)

 

VENUS the DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI, praying to VULCAN for her son AENEAS teaches the key to INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION.

 

And the goddess said: "Listen to me, you who forge the indomitable iron with the fires of the center of the earth!"

 

"During the nine years that Troy was assaulted by the Achaeans, I never bothered you asking for weapons for my charges. But today it is my son who is in mortal danger."

 

"Many bellicose nations stalk him to exterminate their race. When the mother of Achilles and other deities begged you, you forged weapons for their heroes."

 

"Now it is me, your wife, who asks you. Give my AENEAS weapons to cover himself from the tremendous shock, from the flood of iron and darts that is coming upon him."

 

"It is not destructive, since it only tries to defend itself against those who fight its purposes of fruitful peace."

 

Oh ye! Those of you who bravely descend into hell to work on the LIGHTED FORGE OF VULCAN (SEX), listen to me.

 

Nine months the fetus remains within the maternal cloister;  nine ages the entire humanity remained between the womb of REA, CEBES, CIBELES, ISIS, the COSMIC MOTHER.

 

VULCAN works in the NINTH CIRCLE of hell, forging the indomitable iron with the living fires of the planetary organism.

 

People of THELEMA, (WILL), men and women of steel will, work tirelessly in the NINTH SPHERE (SEX).

 

VENUS, the DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI is, has been and will always be the PRIEST WIFE of VULCAN, the THIRD LOGOS, the HOLY SPIRIT.

 

And the IGNIPOTENT descends to the terrible forge of the CYCLOPES, from the heights of the marvelous sky.

 

He cries out with a loud voice calling for his three brothers, BRONTES, STERIPES, PIRACMON, living symbols of the elemental creatures of the air, the waters and the perfumed earth.

 

The work is terrible in the forge of the CYCLOPES (THE SEX). There the lightning of the storm, the secret forces of the storm, the blows of the hurricane-force winds collaborate in the effort.

 

There the lead is transmuted into gold and the steel of the flaming sword is tempered.

 

There the gigantic protective shield of the SOUL is forged, which alone would be enough to stop the blows of the most terrible dark armies.

 

Silver armor, splendid shield formed with transformative atoms of the highest voltage that reside in the seminal system.

 

Divine auric shield, septenary in the inner constitution of the true man.

 

The sexual splice trembles under the erotic thrust of the bellows of the breath during the MAITHUNA and the robust arms, sweaty, in rhythmic effort, strike the anvils.

 

AENEAS defying the arrogant laurents in combat and the impetuous TURN seems like a GOD.

 

AENEAS, happy with the gift of her DIVINE MOTHER, dresses with the weapons manufactured by VULCAN.

 

See there the SOLAR BODIES, the terrible crest and the helmet adorned with threatening flames; the flaming sword and the bronze cuirass; the polished greaves and the shield full of innumerable figures.

 

On that luminous auric shield, VULCAN, the THIRD LOGOS, the HOLY SPIRIT, engraved amazing prophecies.

 

There the race of the remote descendants of Ascanius shone glorious; The she-wolf that suckled ROMULO and REMO and the first of these two brothers, OH GOD! Kidnapping the Sabine women and igniting bloody war.

 

Ah! If people understood the mystery of these two twins ... a single soul in two different person ... the BUDDHATA divided in two and it is clear, embodied in two different personalities.

 

ROMULO and REMO suckled by the She-wolf of the Law, soul with two names, two persons, two bodies.

 

The gods know well! That it is possible to live simultaneously in different times and places.

 

How much wisdom VULCAN engraved in AENEAS 'brilliant AURA! How many prophecies!

 

See there, men and gods, to King Porsenna, extraordinary, wonderful, conjuring the Romans to admit Tarquin within the undefeated walls of the city.

 

Behold!, the golden goose on the top of the pointed shield, flapping its wings, calling for help against the Gallic who tried to invade the Roman Capitol.

 

Observe, see, the Salian brotherhood with their Martian dances and their warrior choirs; the caste matrons in their chariots; the traitor Catherine tormented in hell; The pale furies; Cato the wise legislator; warships; Caesar Augustus, Agrippa helped by the gods and the winds; Marco Antonio and Cleopatra; ANUBIS the LORD OF THE LAW, NEPTUNE, VENUS and MINERVA, the GODDESS OF WISDOM.

 

After Oh God! Caesar returning victorious to the walls of Rome, the defeated nations, ranks of slaves, rich booty, golden thrones, defeated kings.

 

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                                                                                                                       CHAPTER 32

                                                                                                   THE DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI

 

O Muse! ... Inspire me so that my style does not detract from the nature of the matter.

 

Oh ! DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI! ... You are VENUS, my Lady, you are HEVA, ISIS, SOPHIA ACHAMOTH, PARVATI, UMA, TONANTZIN, REA, CIBELES, MARÍA or, better said: RAM-IO.

 

Oh ! DEVI-KUNDALINI! You are ADSHANTI, RAJESWARI, ADONIA, UNOBERTA, TRIPURUSNDARI, MAHA LAKCHMI, MAHA SARASWATI.

 

Without you, OH ADORABLE MOTHER! The manifestation of PRANA, ELECTRICITY, MAGNETIC FORCE, MOLECULAR COHESION and COSMIC GRAVITATION would be clearly something more than impossible.

 

You are the MATRIPADMA, the DEVAMATRI!, ADITI or COSMIC SPACE, the MOTHER of the GODS.

 

Oh eternal MOTHER-SPACE! You have three luminous aspects during the cosmic manifestation and two antitheses.

 

Let men listen to me! It is said that each living being has his own DEVI-KUNDALINI, his particular Divine Mother.

 

It would be absolutely impossible to truly eliminate AHAMKRITA BHAVA, the EGOIC condition of our CONSCIOUSNESS, if we commit the crime of forgetting about our DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI.

 

The INTELLECTUAL ANIMAL mistakenly called man, is nothing more than a compound of aggregates that sooner or later must become cosmic dust.

 

The only eternal thing in us is the INTIMATE BUDDHA and in truth this is beyond the body, the mind and the affections.

 

Eliminate the vain and perishable aggregates, is something cardinal and definitive to AWAKEN CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

Those aggregates are certainly those dark entities or Egos that inhabit the five centers of the machine.

 

 We already said with complete clarity that the five cylinders of the machine are: INTELLECT, EMOTION, MOVEMENT, INSTINCT and SEX.

 

LET US CONCRETE: The Fractional demons constitute the EGO (PLURALIZED I) and within each one of them the CONSCIOUSNESS sleeps.

 

Eliminating those psychological aggregates, those entities, those aggregates, that personify our defects, is vital to AWAKEN CONSCIOUSNESS and achieve the ATMAN-VIDYA, the complete ILLUMINATION.

 

Deep UNDERSTANDING, making a clear AWARENESS of the defect we want to remove, is fundamental but it is not everything; ELIMINATE is needed and this is only possible with the help of the KUNDALINI.

 

The mind cannot fundamentally alter anything; all it does is label, hide defects, move them to other levels, etc.

 

Eliminating errors is something else and that would be absolutely impossible without DEVI KUNDALINI, the IGNEOUS SERPENT OF OUR MAGICAL POWERS.

 

On any given night, no matter the day or the hour, traveling in the ASTRAL BODY through the PARALLEL UNIVERSE of the FIFTH DIMENSION, inebriated by a certain spiritual voluptuousness, I arrived ecstatic before the mysterious threshold of that marvelous temple of the twice-born.

 

The Guardian of the Great Mysteries, hieratic and terrible as always, was at the door and when I wanted to enter, something unusual happened. Staring at me, he said in a stern voice: "Among a group of brothers who worked in the NINTH SPHERE and who, after having worked in that region, presented themselves in this temple, you are the most advanced, but now you are stuck in progress".

 

Those words of the Guardian pronounced with such severity on the threshold of the Mystery, certainly left me perplexed, confused, undecided, and I could not think of more than to ask: Why? The Hierarch, answering my question, said: "Because you lack love." How? I replied: I love humanity, I am working for all human beings, I do not understand what you are saying to me. What is this lack of love?

 

"You have forgotten your mother, you are an ungrateful son" explained the Guardian and the way he intoned those words, in addition to pain, I confess that they terrified me.

 

But it is that I do not know where she is, I have not seen her for a long time, I said like that, believing that she was referring to my earthly genitor from whom I had to get away while still very young.

 

"How is it possible that a son does not know where his mother is" refuted the Guardian, and then continued saying: "I tell you for your good, you are harming yourself".

 

I truly confess that only after several days and useless searches to locate my earthly mother in the world, was I finally able to understand the enigmatic words of the Guardian of the Temple.

 

Ah! ... but the PSEUDO-ESOTERIC and even PSEUDO-OCULTIST type literature, which is so abundant in the market, says nothing about that. If I had known before?. Anyway, I thought so many things and prayed.

 

Praying is talking with God and I secretly prayed to the eternal feminine, to God the Mother.

 

Then I knew that each creature has its own particular Divine Mother and I even knew the secret name of mine.

 

It is clear that at that time I suffered the unspeakable dissolving the EGO, struggling to reduce it to cosmic dust.

 

The most terrible thing of all is that I had reached the second birth and I understood very well that if I did not manage to die in MYSELF I would fail, I would become an abortion of the COSMIC MOTHER, a HANASMUSSEN, with double gravity center.

 

My efforts seemed useless, I was failing the tests, and if I had continued like this, it is clear that failure would have been inevitable.

 

Fortunately, thank goodness! the Guardian of the Temple knew how to warn and advise me.

 

The work was terrible, the failures told me exactly where the mistakes were.

 

Each test was sufficient to indicate me, to point out the basic defect, the error.

 

Meditation on each error was sufficient for understanding, although I was able to clearly make evident that there are degrees and degrees in understanding.

 

In this about the COMPREHENSION there is a lot of elastic and ductile, many times we believe we have fully understood any psychological defect and only later do we come to discover that we really had not understood.

 

Eliminate is something else, someone can understand any defect without being able to remove it.

 

If we exclude the DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI, the work is incomplete, then it would be impossible to eliminate defects.

 

I frankly became an enemy of MYSELF, resolved to balance understanding and elimination.

 

Every understood defect was eliminated with the power of the DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI.

 

Finally, one day, I reviewed my work in theTARTARUS, in the Underworld, in the submerged mineral kingdom, in those INFRA-DIMENSIONAL regions or SUBMERGED PARALLEL UNIVERSES.

 

And sailing through the waters of ACHERON, stuck between the boat of CHARON, I reached the other shore to review the work and then I saw thousands of EGOS-DEVILS, my aggregates, parts of myself living in those regions.

 

I wanted to resurrect something, an effigy that symbolized my own ADAM of sin that lay like a corpse in the muddy waters of the river.

 

Then my Divine Mother, dressed in mourning like a sorrowful one, told me with a voice full of infinite love: "that is already well dead, I have nothing to get out of it."

 

Certainly my mother had extracted from me all that legion of Devil Egos all that set of dark entities that personify our defects and that constitute the EGO.

 

This is how I achieved the dissolution of the PLURALIZED EGO, this is how I managed to reduce to dust all those aggregates that form the EGO.

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                                                                                                                          CHAPTER 31

                                                                                                                            RUNE RITA

 

Scenes from a past reincarnation of mine in the Middle Ages come to mind in these moments.

 

I lived in Austria according to the customs of the time; I was a member of an illustrious family of rancid aristocracy. In that age my people, my lineage, boasted too much with that of blue blood, difficult ascendants and notable ancestry. It even makes me sad to confess it, but, and that's the serious thing, I was also stuck in that bottle of social prejudice; Things of the time!

 

On any given day, no matter which one, a sister of mine fell in love with a very poor man and it is clear, this was the scandal of the century; the ladies of the nobility and their cocky youngs, , foppish, smug, skinned their neighbor alive, made a mockery of the unhappy woman. They said of her that she had stained the honor of the family, that she had been able to marry better, etc. It didn`t take long before that she was left a widow, and the result of her love, it is clear, a child.

 

If she had wanted to return to the bosom of the family? However, this was not possible, she already knew too much the viper language of elegant ladies, their annoying counterpoints, their slights, and she preferred an independent life.

 

That I did help the widow? It would be absurd to deny it. That I did  take pity on my nephew? That was true. There are times when, by not lacking in piety, one can become ruthless.

 

That was my case. I taken pity on my nephew, I committed him to a school (supposedly so that he might receive a robust, firm and vigorous education) without giving a damn about his mother's feelings and I even made the mistake of forbidding the long-suffering woman to visit her son; I thought that this way my nephew would not receive damages of any kind and could be someone later, become a great lord, etc.

 

The path that leads to the abyss is paved with good intentions. TRUE? That's right. How many times wanting to do good, do evil! My intentions were good but the wrong procedure; however, I firmly believed that I was doing the right thing.

 

My sister suffered too much from the absence of her son, she couldn't see him at school, it was forbidden. Clearly it stands out that there was on my part, love for my nephew and cruelty for my sister; However, I believed that helping the son also helped his mother.

 

Fortunately within each one of us, in those intimate regions where LOVE is lacking, the KARMA policeman, the KAOM, emerges as if by charm. It is not possible to flee from the KARMA agents, within each one of us is the policeman who inevitably leads us to court. Many centuries have passed since then; all the characters in that drama grew old and died. However, the law of RECURRENCE is terrible and everything repeats itself just as it happened, plus its consequences.

 

Twentieth century. All the actors of that scene have met again. Everything has been repeated in a certain way, but it is clear, with its consequences. This time I had to be the one rejected by the family, that's the law. My sister found her husband again; I do not regret having rejoined my former priestess wife known by the name of LITELANTES.

 

The nephew that so loved and discussed, was reborn this time with a female body; she is a very beautiful girl by the way; her face looks like a delightful night and the stars shine in her eyes.

 

At any given time, no matter the date, we lived near the sea; the girl, (the former nephew), could not play, she was seriously ill, she had an intestinal infection.

 

The case was very delicate, several children her age died at that time from the same cause. Why should my daughter be an exception?

 

The innumerable remedies that were applied to her were frankly useless; that unmistakable profile of death was already beginning to be drawn on his childish face with horror.

 

To all lights the failure stood out, the case was frankly lost and I had no choice but to visit the DRAGON OF LAW, that terrible genius of KARMA whose name is ANUBIS.

 

Fortunately, thank goodness! LITELANTES and I know how to travel consciously and positively in the ASTRAL BODY.

 

So showing up together in the palace of the Great Lord of Court of Karma, in the fifth-dimensional parallel universe, was not a problem for us.

 

That temple of KARMA is impressive, majestic, grand.

 

There was the HIERARCH, seated on his throne, imposing, terribly divine; anyone would be shocked to see him officiate with that sacred jackal mask, as it appears in many bas-reliefs of ancient Pharaonic Egypt.

 

At last I was given the opportunity to speak to him and it is clear that I did not let it pass so easily: You owe me a debt, "I said," which one? He replied astonished. Then fully satisfied with myself I introduced him to a man who was once a wicked demon; I mean ASTAROTH, the Grand Duke.

 

This was a lost son for the FATHER - I continued telling him - and yet I saved him, I showed him the path of light, I took him out of the BLACK LODGE, now he is a disciple of the WHITE BROTHERHOOD, and you have not paid me that debt.

 

The fact is that that girl had to die in accordance with the LAW and that her soul had to penetrate my sister's womb to form a new physical body. That is how I understood it and that is why I added: "I ask that ASTAROTH go to my sister's womb instead of my daughter's soul."

 

HIERARCH's solemn reply was definitive: "Granted, let ASTAROTH go into your sister's womb and may your daughter be healthy."

 

Needless to say, that girl (my former nephew) was miraculously healed and my sister then conceived a male child.

 

I had with what to pay that debt, I had cosmic capital. The LAW OF KARMA is not a blind mechanic as many PSEUDO-ESOTERISTS and PSEUDO-OCULTISTS suppose.

 

As things were, it is evident and easy to understand that with the possible death of my daughter, I would have to feel the same pain of detachment, that bitterness that my sister felt in ancient times for the loss of her son.

 

Thus, through the GREAT LAW, the damage would be compensated, similar scenes would be repeated but this time the victim would be myself.

 

Fortunately the KARMA is negotiable, it is not that blind mechanics of the Astrologers and Chiromantic of fair.

 

I had cosmic capital and I paid off that old debt; thus, thank God, it was possible for me to avoid the bitterness that awaited me.

 

When people understand all the mysteries of the Rune RITA ?. Certainly this is the RUNE of the LAW.

 

RITA comes to remind us of the words Reason, Round, Religion, Right.

 

Roman law has as symbols of justice, the balance and the sword. It is therefore not strange that in the palace of ANUBIS, the Great Lord of Justice, scales and swords can be seen everywhere.

 

The GREAT JUDGE is advised in his work by the forty-two Judges of the Law.

 

Before the KARMA Courts, there is never a lack of illustrious lawyers of the GREAT LAW who defend us when we have enough cosmic capital to cancel old debts.

 

It is also possible to get credits with the Lords of the Law or ARCHIVIST OF Destiny, but you have to pay them with good works working for humanity or based on pain.

 

KARMA is not only paid for the evil that is done, but also for the good that is not done, being able to do it.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

The fundamental MANTRA of the RUNE RITA are: RI ... RE ... RO ... RU ... RA...

 

 In the present RUNE RITA we must open one leg and one arm and supporting the hand in the waist. Thus in this position our GNOSTIC students will see that they are themselves the same RUNIC letters as they are written.

 

The present RUNIC practice has the power to release INTERNAL JUDGMENT.

 

We need to become JUDGES of CONSCIENCE, it is urgent to AWAKEN the BUDDHATA, the SOUL.

 

The present RUNE has the power to AWAKEN the CONSCIENCE of the JUDGES.

 

Let us remember that which is called REMORSE, certainly that is the accusing VOICE of CONSCIENCE.

 

Those who never feel remorse are truly far from their inner JUDGE, usually hopeless, lost case.

 

So people must work very intensely with the Rune RITA, release their inner judgment.

 

We urgently need to learn to be guided by the voice of silence, that is, by the intimate judge.

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                                                                                                                    CHAPTER 30

                                                                                                              THE THREE FURIES

 

Now let's talk about the THREE FURIES with all their gorgonian poisons, which are always surrounded by greenish hydras and have small snakes and cerastes or cuckold vipers for their hair, which girdle their horrible temples.

 

 The THREE TRAITORS OF HIRAM ABIFF.

 

The one on the left is NEGERA always hideous and horrible; the one who cries on the right is ALECTON in whose heart is hidden the discord, the frauds that produce disorder and the evils that snatch peace; the one on the right is TISIFONA.

 

The FURIES tear their chest with their disgusting Machiavellian nails; They always hit each other with their hands and utter loud exclamations saying: "Come, Medusa and we will turn you to stone; we were wrong not to take revenge on THESEUS's audacious entrance."

 

Remember GNOSTIC brothers to MARA, the lord of the five wishes, factor of death and enemy of the TRUTH. Who always accompany him? Are not his three daughters, the horrible FURIES? Those temptresses? With all their tenebrous legions that assaulted the BUDDHA?

 

Could JUDAS, CAIFA and PILATE be missing from the COSMIC DRAMA? DANTE finds JUDAS, BRUTUS and CASIO in the NINTH CIRCLE of HELL.

 

JUDAS has his head tucked into LUCIFER's mouth and his legs are flapping out of them.

 

The one with his head down hanging from the second  LUCIFERIC mouth is BRUTUS who fiercely writhes without saying a single word. The third traitor is CASIO, who, although he seems very thick at heart, is very weak.

 

The THREE FURIES, are the DEMON OF DESIRE, the DEMON OF THE MIND and the DEMON OF EVIL WILL. Three UPADHIS, BASES, LUNAR FOUNDATIONS, within each human being.

 

Let us think of the three presences of the GUARDIAN of the THRESHOLD in and within each person.

 

THE APOCALYPSE says: "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."

 

"Well, 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."

 

And who is that Dragon? That beast? That false prophet? Tell me gods: where is it?

 

If we understand that it is MARAH, LUCIFER, the BLIND FOHATIC FORCE of the ABOMINABLE KUNDARTIGUADOR ORGAN, the NEGATIVE SEXUAL FIRE father of the THREE FURIES, we are not mistaken.

 

That vile worm that crosses the heart of the world is the root of the PLURALIZED EGO, the foundation of the THREE FURIES.

 

LUCIFER-MARAH, the tempter, with all that legion( remember when our beloved masterJeshua was asked: Master who I am and he aswered: your are legion) of EGOS-DEVILS ( living personification of our psichological mistakes living personification of the ego`s mind) that each mortal carries inside, is the origin of the three pains, old age, diseases and death.

 

Ah! ... if the negative aspect of the GODDESS JUNO had not intervened in LATIUM by invoking ALECTO, the most abhorrent of FURIES, the marriage of AENEAS, the illustrious Trojan male with the daughter of the good Latin king, would not have been preceded by dreadful warfare.

 

"Get up, maiden, daughter of the night!" Said JUNO, "assist me and do not let my honor be postponed by the will of a mortal. Latino wants to give his daughter to the Trojan. You who can move brother against brother, the son against the father, unleash the blows of anger and light the funereal torches, rise from the abyss! Be docile to my will! Inflame the youth of the LATIAN to cry out for weapons and throw themselves at the death!".

 

Oh my God! ... What a pain! ... and the frightful fury of the mind appears in the royal rooms of Queen AMATA, provoking in her ideas of protest and rebellion against the will of the Latin King.

 

Under the perfidious influence of ALECTO, the desperate queen leaves the palace, runs through the Italic mountains, dancing and jumping like a Bacchante, she looks like a furious Maenad, moved madly by the impetus of BACO.

 

She, the sovereign, the matron; Angry, furious, indignant, she protests before the monarch, she does not want to do the Will of the Lord, she defends TURNO, a young Greek suitor, son of that people who once stormed the undefeated walls of Troy.

 

The queen is afraid that AENEAS will flee with her daughter far from LACIO, she feels the pain of losing her, she cries...

 

And the work of ALECTO does not end there; She is now transported to the home of the brave TURNO, takes the form of an old woman with a viperous tongue, speaks, tells him everything that is happening in the king's palace, insinuating and maleficent arouses the young man's jealousy.

 

Then comes the war; the young man fights for his lady, the beautiful LAVINIA, the precious daughter of the good Latin king.

 

The good monarch did not want war, it was not even he himself who opened the doors of the temple of JANO (IAO). The BIFRON GOD, his angry people opened them for him.

 

In that temple of JANO, the doctrine of Saturn, the original, primitive revelation of the JINAS, was kept secret and it was only opened in time of war.

 

This is how the war with the RUTULOS started; When the disgusting FURIA ALECTO finished its work, it then penetrated the bowels of the dreadful abyss through the mouth of a quenched volcano, which spit from time to time, the fetid fumes of death and in a short time they reached the sinister shore that borders the waters of the Cocito.

 

History already knows the rest, it is known in the legend of the centuries.

 

TURNO the new Achilles died at the hands of AENEAS and he always married LAVINIA the daughter of the LATIN KING.

 

BUT OH GOD!, ALECTO as always kindles fires of discord everywhere and millions of human beings go to war.

 

Ah! ... if people understood that each one carries ALECTO within himself ...

 

Unfortunately human creatures sleep soundly, they comprehend nothing. Oh! Oh! Oh!.

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                                                                                                                        CHAPTER 29

                                                                                                     ORIGIN OF THE PLURALIZED EGO

 

"My doctrine is not mine, but His who sent me." Listen to me: study in depth with your mind and heart this REVOLUTIONARY chapter of the "CHRISTMAS MESSAGE 1968 - 1969".

 

The ELOHIM (HOLY GODS) produced of themselves (by modification) man in their image ... they created him (collective humanity or ADAM) male and female, he (collective Deity) created them.

 

THE PROTOPLASMATIC RACE of the SACRED ISLAND located in the SEPTENTRON, was in truth their first production, a tremendous modification of and by themselves, the pure spiritual existences; here is ADAM SOLUS.

 

From that primal POLAR RACE came the SECOND RACE: ADAM-EVA or JOD-HEVA, HYPERBOREAN people, inactive androgynous.

 

From the HYPERBOREANS came by modification the THIRD RACE, the LEMUR people, the separating HERMAPHRODITE CAIN and ABEL who lived on the gigantic continent MU or LEMURIA as it was later called and which was located in the Pacific Ocean.

 

This THIRD RACE, the last semi-spiritual, was also the final vehicle of the pure, virginal, unbegotten INNATE INSTINCTIVE ESOTERISM in the ENOCH, the enlightened ones of that humanity.

 

The SEPARATOR HERMAPHRODITE CAIN and ABEL produced the FOURTH RACE, SETH-ENOS, which lived on the ATLANTIS continent located in the Atlantic Ocean.

 

From the ATLANTIS people comes our current FIFTH Aryan RACE that dwells perverse in the five continents of the world.

 

Each of the FOUR PRECEDING RACES perished through gigantic cataclysms and our FIFTH RACE will be no exception. We have been told that in the remote future there will be two more races on the face of the earth and it is obvious that each of them will have its own stage.

 

The primitive bisexual unity of the human THIRD RACE-ROOT is an axiom of ANCIENT WISDOM. Their Virginal individuals rose to the rank of GODS because those people actually represented their divine dynasty.

 

The separation into the opposite sexes certainly took place over several thousand years and was an accomplished fact at the end of the LEMUR RACE.

 

Let us now speak of EDEM, of those paradisiacal JINAS lands to which the SACRED INDIVIDUALS of LEMURIA or MU had continuous access, in those times when the rivers of pure water of life flowed with milk and honey.

 

That was the time of the TITANS, then there was neither mine nor yours and everyone could take from the neighbor's tree without fear.

 

That was the time of the ARCADIA when the GODS of FIRE, AIR, WATER and EARTH were worshiped.

 

That was the GOLDEN AGE when the lyre had not yet fallen on the pavement of the temple made pieces.

 

At that time, it was only spoken in the very purist ortho of the DIVINE COSMIC LANGUAGE that like a river of gold flows under the thick jungle of the sun.

 

In that old age people were very simple and straightforward and, as the PLURALIZED EGO had not yet been born, the GODS of the tender corn and the ineffable creatures of the rivers and forests were worshiped.

 

I knew the LEMURIC HERMAPHRODITE RACE. Those terrible volcanoes in constant eruption come to mind in these moments; what times! All of us INITIATES normally wore a certain very common priestly garment; Those venerated sacred robes stand out splendidly with the black and white colors that symbolize the tremendous struggle between spirit and matter.

 

It was worthy of admiration and seeing those giant lemurs with their noble robes and those sandals that showed great tassels.

 

In the eyebrows of those colossi, the PITUITARY GLAND,  the SIXTH SENSE, the bearer and page of the PINEAL GLAND highlighted. So the life of any individual had an average of twelve to fifteen centuries.

 

And gigantic cities protected with huge stones formed with lava from volcanoes were built. I also knew the last times of the THIRD RACE and I lived in that time mentioned by Genesis, that old age when ADAM and EVE were thrown out of EDEM.

 

By that time humanity had already divided into opposite sexes; the sexual act was then a sacrament that could only be performed inside the temples.

 

In certain lunar times, the lemur tribes made long trips, they went on pilgrimages to the holy places, with the purpose of multiplying the species (remember the honeymoon trips).

 

Lemurs were all children of WILL and YOGA; only the MAITHUNA was used in copulation, nobody made the mistake of ejaculating the ENTITY of the SEMEN.

 

The seed always passes into the womb without the need to spill the semen, the multiple combinations of the infinite substance are wonderful. The monarchs, king and queen, were united sexually before the same altar of the temple, the multitudes carried out the copulation inside the sacred enclosure and in the cobbled courtyards full of mysterious hieroglyphs.

 

The HOLY GODS wisely directed those mystical ceremonies essential for the reproduction of the human species and then no one thought about filth because the PLURALIZED EGO had not yet been born.

 

I lived in the country with my tribe, far from the walled cyclopean cities, we lived in a large hut, ranch or cabin. Near our rounded palm-roofed residence, I remember with complete clarity 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, we resolved 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 impudence, the shamelessness, the insolence, the daring, to present ourselves as always in the temple, then something unusual, terrible happened.

 

We all saw a GOD of justice, a GREAT MASTER, dressed in immaculate priestly robes who, threatening us with a flaming sword that was stirring from all sides, told us: "GET OUT UNWORTHY", and it is clear that we then fled in terror.

 

It is obvious that this event was repeated in every corner of the huge MU continent; This is how humanity, ADAM-EVA, was taken out of the GARDEN of EDEM.

 

After this event, happening, recorded in all religious Genesis, horrifying, horrid, frightening epilogues followed; millions of human creatures mixing magic and fornication developed the ABOMINABLE KUNDARTIGUADOR ORGAN.

 

It is fitting to mention here KALAYONI, the king of serpents, the BLACK MAGICIAN guardian of the temple of KALI the fatal antithesis of the ETERNAL SPACE MOTHER.

 

KRISHNA saw at the magic spell of KALAYONI come out, a long blue-green reptile. The fatal serpent slowly straightened its body, its reddish mane bristled horribly, and its piercing eyes flashed with horror in its monster head, made of glistening shells.

 

"Either you adore her or you will perish" says the BLACK MAGICIAN ... the serpent died at the hands of KRISHNA.

 

When KRISHNA had heroically killed the GREAT guardian SERPENT of the TEMPLE OF KALI, the GODDESS of DESIRE, mother of CUPID, she performed ablutions and prayer for a month on the banks of the Ganges.

 

That KALI viper is the tempting serpent of EDEM, the horrible PYTHON snake that crawled through the mud of the earth and irritated APOLLO struck with his darts.

 

It is urgent to know, it is essential to understand, that said sinister snake is without a doubt the tail of SATAN, the ABOMINABLE KUNDARTIGUADOR ORGAN.

 

When the GODS intervened by eliminating the aforementioned fatal organ from the human species, the terrible consequences of SATAN's tail remained within the five cylinders of the machine (INTELLECT, EMOTION, MOVEMENT, INSTINCT and SEX).

 

It is obvious that said bad consequences of the ABOMINABLE KUNDARTIGUADOR ORGAN, constitute that which is called EGO, PLURALIZED I; dark set of perverse ENTITIES that personify all our psychological defects.

 

It is thus the PLURALIZED EGO, FOHAT LUNAR NEGATIVE LUCIFERIC granulated. The FOHÁTIC SATANIC crystallization constitutes that which is called EGO.

 

Within each of these elements the SOUL sleeps deeply. How painful!

 

 

 

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                                                                                                                        CHAPTER 28

                                                                                                                           RUNA OS

 

It is urgent, indispensable, and cannot be postponed, that, we study in depth the problem of SEXUAL TRANSMUTATION for singles.

 

We have been hearing many complains of who suffer from nocturnal pollution.

 

Certainly these such pollutions are disgusting, filthy; we always answer by prescribing SEXUAL MAGIC, MAITHUNA, against such subjective states.

 

However, we must clarify things. It is clear that as long as we are well alive, that is to say as long as we have the EGO existing in the forty-nine regions of the SUBCONSCIOUS, erotic dreams will inevitably continue. However, shining light in the darkness, we must emphatically affirm that the MAITHUNA in fact lays the adequate foundation to avoid nocturnal pollutions, even if such pornographic dreams continue.

 

It happens that with the SAHAJA MAITHUNA (SEX-YOGA), the CHELA, (DISCIPLE) becomes so used to restraining the sexual impulse, that when an erotic dream actually occurs, the mind restrains by instinct, thus avoiding what is it calls pollution, the regrettable loss of the vital liquor.

 

It is clear, true, patent, that such a recipe works when there is continuity of purpose, it takes tenacity, daily practice, year after year, intensely. Unfortunately such a formula only works when you have a woman, but what about single people, those who don't have a woman? What then?

 

That is precisely where the problem is and it is very serious indeed; you need to get the woman ( and viceversa) if you really want to use the recipe. Let's now move on to something very similar, I want to refer to SEXUAL TRANSMUTATION for singles. It would be unfortunate if singles could not use SEXUAL ENERGY in some way, they also need to progress, and how? Let's get to the point, to the facts. I do not mean that singles can SELF-REALIZE in depth, it is clear that without the MAITHUNA it is more than impossible to reach the long-awaited State of ADEPT, but yes you can and should use the creative energy to AWAKEN CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

The whole is in knowing the technique and that is precisely what this chapter is about. Let us now enter fully into the terrain of RUNA OS.

 

We have been told that such a RUNE vibrates intensely with the CONSTELLATION of the SCORPION and this is very important because this procession of stars is closely related to the sexual organs. This is the same Rune OLIN of the MEXICAN AZTEC is esoterically related with the famous Rune THORNOLIN in AZTEC is the mystical sign of the GOD of the WIND, the lord of the Movement, EHECATL, that ANGEL who intervened in the resurrection of JESUS transmitting Prana, life in the body of the GREAT KABIR and exclaiming: "JESUS get up from your grave with your body ".

 

I personally know EHECATL the GOD OF THE WIND, he is certainly an extraordinary DEVA, he lives in the WORLD OF CONSCIOUS WILL; Let 's see the close relationship existing between the  ESOTERIC OS and THORN  (movement and will)RUNES.

 

And although many fools SUPER-TRANSCENDED of the PSEUDO-ESOTERISM and PSEUDO-OCULTISM CHEAP, laugh at the ELEMENTAL creatures of nature considering them mere fantasy, even when they mock and make funny mockery, hums, of Paracelsus and his ELEMENTS; GNOMES, PIGMEOS, SYLPHS, SALAMANDERS, etc., these have existed, exist and will continue to exist forever.

 

EHECATL is certainly a Guru-Deva, he has power over the Sylphs of the air and what? Don't like this the fool ones?, nonsensical and morons don`t like this? Do you laugh at ELEMENTALS? Are they making fun of us? Frankly, that does not bother us, whoever laughs at what he does not know is on the way to being an idiot. That MILLENNIAL SPHINX in the sacred land of the PHARAOHS, corresponds to the ELEMENTAL SPHINX of nature, that MYSTERIOUS instructor of the HOLY DEVIC COLLEGE.

 

THE ELEMENTAL SPHINX of old EGYPT so intimately related to the mysterious stone EFIGY, came to me when I was born in the WORLD OF CONSCIOUS WILL.

 

It feet were full of mud ... then I exclaimed! Your feet are full of mud! It's clear ... I understood everything ... in this black age ruled by the goddess KALI, everything has been desecrated and nobody wants anything with the SACRED SCHOOL of the SPHINGE.

 

When I wanted to kiss her full of love, she told me: "Kiss me with purity", I did so and kissed her on the cheek, then she returned to her starting point, the sacred land of the PHARAOH.

 

All the GNOSTIC brothers would like to do the same, talk face to face with the ELEMENTAL SPHINX of nature, dialogue with the DEVAS, walk with EHECATL, but it is first necessary to AWAKEN CONSCIOUSNESS, open the door, knock insistently, put the WILL into play .

 

Observe carefully the two graphic signs of the RUNA OS; just as the RUNE FA has its arms upwards, the RUNE OLIN has them downwards and this is deeply significant.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

During the ESOTERIC practices, you have to alternate successively placing the arms already in the first position of arms down, and in the second position of arms above the head. (I repeat: carefully examine the two graphic signs of the RUNE OS).

 

During these runic-type practices combine movements and breathing in a harmonious and rhythmic way. Inhale through the nose and exhale through the mouth the Prana together with the mystical THORN sound, lengthening the sound of each letter.

 

As you inhale, imagine the sexual forces rising, ascending from the sexual glands through that pair of sympathetic nerve cords known in INDIA as Idá and Pingala, such nerves or tubes reach the brain and continue to the heart by means of other channels among which is the AMRITA NADI.

 

As you exhale imagine the sexual energies entering the heart, penetrating deeper, reaching the CONSCIOUSNESS to awaken it. Strike hard in the CONSCIOUSNESS, with THELEMA, (WILL) thus combining the THORN RUNES and MOVEMENT.

 

Then pray and meditate. Beg the FATHER who is in secret, ask him to awaken your CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

Beg your DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI, beg her with infinite love to elevate, to make your sexual energies reach your heart and even further to the depths of your CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

Love and pray; meditate and supplicate. Have FAITH like a mustard seed and you will move mountains. Remember that DOUBT is the beginning of ignorance.

 

"Ask and you will be given, knock and it will be opened to you."

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                                                                                                       THE CRUEL MAGICIAN CIRCE

 

Ancient traditions of Lazio say: "You too Caieta, Aeneid nurse, who gave our coast eternal fame, if your honor grants this See, this is the great Espriella, for the old AENEAS, after he had composed the mound heap, the wind blows the soft sails under the light of the full moon, and the oar fights with the soft marble and thus we arrive at the island of Calixtus where the cruel goddess Circe has turned men into bodies and beasts of iron."

 

The Legend of the centuries tells that Neptune, Lord of the Sea, a powerful god, favorable to the Trojans, took them away from that dark place where the dreadful wizard dwelt, sending them a prosperous wind.

 

Let us recall the case of ULYSSES, a cunning warrior destroying citadels, the one who entered Circe's abode.

 

The old scriptures say that the warrior stopped before the mysterious door where the goddess with beautiful hair lived, knocked and she invited him to enter.

 

ULYSSES himself recounts his adventure in the Odyssey saying: "I followed her, with my heart full of sadness, and she made me sit in an armchair with magnificently carved silver nails. Under my feet she had a footstool. At once she prepared in a glass of gold the concoction that she was going to offer me, with which she mixed a spell. After giving it to me, and at the moment I was drinking, he touched me with his wand and said ":

 

“Now go to the sty and lay down with your companions”

 

"This she said, but then I took my sharp sword out of the sheath and threw myself on her as if trying to kill her. But she with a great cry, prostrated herself, hugged my knees and spoke these winged words to me."

 

"Who are you among men? What is your city? Where are your parents? I wonder that having drunk that spell you have not transformed." Etc., Etc., Etc.

 

Circe transforming men into pigs; But is this possible? What does Lycanthropy say? What do the Holy Gods say?

 

We have already talked a lot about the three states of ETERNAL-MOTHER-SPACE. Are there opposing aspects for DEVAMATRI? What does occult science say?

 

Anybody that penetrates the FOURTH DIMENSION can change shape, but something more is needed, what will it be?

 

Let's get to the point, to the facts. It is urgent to understand in depth that the third aspect of the COSMIC MOTHER, be it HÉCATE or PROSERPINE, always has the possibility of unfolding itself into two more aspects of the opposite and fatal type.

 

Let's define, let's clarify. Those two negative aspects of the PRAKRITI constitute what is called KALI.

 

ARCANUS VI of the TAROT represents the two polarities of the GREAT MOTHER-SPACE. Let us remember The VIRTUE and the VICE; the VIRGIN and the HARLOT; HEVA, the WHITE MOON and LILITH the BLACK MOON.

 

Let's remember the cute wives of SHIVA (the THIRD LOGOS) PARVATI and UMA. Their antitheses are those bloody and ferocious women, DURGA and KALI, the latter is the tenebrous ruler of this horrible age of KALI YUGA.

 

KALI as the tempting serpent of EDEM is the ABOMINABLE KUNDARTIGUADOR ORGAN of which we have spoken so much in our past "Christmas Messages", it is with the sinister power of this fatal organ that men are transformed into pigs.

 

That the abominable HARPIES turn into hideous and frightening birds or that APULEIOUS turns into a donkey or ULYSSES's companions into pigs, it is certainly not something impossible, those are very natural phenomena of the fourth dimension, fourth vertical or fourth coordinate, and they are they always perform with the dark power of KALI or CIRCE.

 

To those readers who have never studied our past "Christmas Messages", our statements may seem very strange, however, in summary we will say that this CIRCE or KALI is actually the BLIND FOHATIC force, the TRANSCENDENT SEXUAL ELECTRICITY used in a malignant way.

 

If a HARPY get in with her physical organism within the fourth vertical and if she later transforms into an ominous bird or any other beast, you can be fully sure that she has based all her work on the sinister power of the ABOMINABLE KUNDARTIGUADOR ORGAN. .

 

Have you heard of SATAN's tail? This is the SEXUAL FIRE projected from the coccyx downwards, towards the HELL-ATOMICS of man.

 

Said Luciferian tail is controlled by an evil atom of the secret enemy.

 

The HIDDEN ANATOMY teaches that such an ATOMIC DEMON is located in the MAGNETIC CENTER of the coccyx.

 

In the ABOMINABLE KUNDARTIGUADOR ORGAN (SATANIC TAIL), all the left, sinister power of KALI, CIRCE is contained.

 

The followers of BLACK TANTRISM, BONS and DUGPAS with a red cap, develop in themselves that BLIND FOHATIC FORCE of the aforementioned fatal organ.

 

LYCANTHROPY, the science of metamorphoses discussed by OVID, has always existed and, although it may seem incredible, still exist in some corners of the world in the 21th century, modern CIRCES.

 

Let the rascals laugh, the pseudo-sapient, the paragons of virtue. What does it matter to science and what to us?

 

In the Isthmus of Tehuantepec, Mexico, there is abundant Lycanthropy and modern CIRCES.

 

We know the specific case of a drunken playboy specimen, a certain gentleman of yore who had the bad taste of having sex with an ultra-modern CIRCE of the new wave.

 

It is clear and to all lights stands out that the Casanova that put the entire starry sky at the feet of the HARPY, painting little golden birds and making formidable promises.

 

"If you do not keep your promise to me, I will turn you into a donkey," said the beautiful devil in snide way. The lover then laughed at what seemed like a simple joke.

 

Days and weeks passed without the slum Casanova even remotely thinking of fulfilling the romantic promises. More something unusual happens; one night he does not return to his apartment; the roommate thought that perhaps Don Juan would be out there on some new adventure.

 

However, the absence lasts too long ... several nights have passed and nothing, finally worried, he suddenly sees that instead of Don Juan an ass appears that insists on entering the apartment.

 

The good friend goes out to the street in search of Casanova, interrogates the beautiful CIRCE, inquires and she tells him: "your friend is walking around, see him" and pointed to the donkey.

 

The laugh, the malicious sarcasm ... the uproarious laugh of her friend, (another beautiful devil) was something definitive, the friend understood everything, later good people advised him to leave that place before it was too late.

 

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                                                                                                                      CHAPTER 26

                                                                                                                         THE EGO

 

Those of you who listened with mystical patience to the ARCANE of the mysterious night, those of you who have understood the enigma that hides in every heart, the sound of a distant car, a vague echo, a slight sound lost in the distance ... listen to me.

 

In moments of profound silence, when forgotten things emerge from the depths of memory, times gone by, in the hour of the dead, in the hour of rest, you will know how to study in depth this chapter not only with your mind but also with the heart.

 

As in a golden cup I pour in these lines my pains from distant memories and dire misfortunes, sad nostalgia of my soul drunk of flowers, mourning of my sad heart of holidays.

 

More! What do I mean! ... Soul of mine! Do you regret so many yesterdays with vain complaints?

 

You can still hold the fragrant rose and the lily, and there are myrtles for your aching gray head.

 

The soul full of vain memories, cruel immolates what makes the EGO happy, like Zingua, queen of Angola, lubricious black.

 

You have enjoyed horrible bacchanalia, foolish pleasures in the worldly bustle and now, woe to you! You hear the terrible imprecation of Ecclesiastes.

 

Alas for you! ... poor EGO! The moment of passion enchants you; but look how Ash Wednesday arrives; MEMENTO, HOMO.

 

For this reason, towards the mountain of INITIATION, the select Souls go and explain themselves Anacreonte and Omar Kayan.

 

The old time all gnaws relentlessly and goes fast; know how to beat him, Cynthia, Chloe and Cidalisa.

 

In the absence of EGO and beyond time I experienced THAT which is the REAL, that element that radically transforms.

 

To experience the real beyond the mind! ... to experience in a direct way that which is not of time ... it is certainly something impossible to describe in words.

 

And I was in that state known in the eastern world as NIRVI-KALPA-SAMADHI; Being an INDIVIDUAL I had passed beyond all INDIVIDUALITY, for an instant I felt that the drop was lost in the ocean that has no shores, an indescribable sea of light ... bottomless abyss ... BUDDHIST void full of glory and happiness.

 

How to define the ILLUMINATING VACUUM?. How to describe what is beyond time?

 

The SAMADHI became too deep ... the absolute absence of the EGO. The total loss of INDIVIDUALITY, the increasingly radical IMPERSONALIZATION, caused me fear.

 

YES ... fear! ... I was afraid of losing what I am, my own particularity, my human affections ... how terrible is the BUDDHIST annihilation!

 

And full of terror and even dread, I lost my ecstasy, I entered into the time, I got bottled up in the ego, I fell into the mind.

 

So! Oh me! ... Oh! Oh! It was then that I understood the EGO's practical joke; this was the one who suffered, feared for his own life, cried out.

 

SATAN, my BELOVED EGO, had made me lose SAMADHI; How horrible! If I had known before...

 ..

 So, when I went through this mystical experience, I was still very young and she, (the night, the firmament), was called URANIA.

 

Ah! Crazy youth that plays with worldly things and that in every woman sees a Greek Nymph, even if this is a red Courtesan.

 

Long time already! Even more, I see orange blossoms in the green orange trees impregnated with aromas or in the old frigates that come from distant seas, or in the Icaco, or dense mangroves; or you, adored face at that time, appear as first sorrows and first loves.

 

And I understood that I needed to DISSOLVE THE EGO, reduce it to dust, to have the right to ECSTASY.

 

Then, MY GOD! ... I met so many yesterdays; in truth the EGO is a book of many volumes.

 

How difficult the DISSOLUTION OF THE EGO was for me, but I succeeded. Fleeing from evil many times I entered evil and cried.

 

Why vile envies and lusts, when their reptilian pale fury twists?

 

Why the fatal hatreds of the ungrateful? Why the livid gestures of the many Pilate?

 

In the depths of the most chaste men lives the Biblical ADAM, drunk with carnal passion, savoring with delight the forbidden fruit; it still resurfaces in the work of Fidias Friné nude.

 

And I cried out to heaven saying: To the Faun in me, give him science, that wisdom, which makes the Angel's wings tremble; by prayer and penance, allow me to put the bad devils to flight; Lord, give me other eyes, not those that enjoy looking at snow roundness and red lips; give me another mouth in which the fiery coals of the ascetic remain forever imprinted, and not this mouth of ADAM in which wines and mad kisses infinitely increase and multiply beast gluttons; give me disciplining and penitent hands that leave my back bloody and not these lubric hands of a lover that caress the fruit of sin; Give me innocent Christic blood and it  not this one that makes my veins burn, vibrate the nerves and creak the bones, I want to be free of evil and deceit, die in myself and feel a loving hand that pushes me to the cave that always welcomes the hermit.

 

And working hard, my brothers and sisters, I came to the Kingdom of Death on the path of love.

 

Ah! ... if those who seek ILLUMINATION truly understood that the soul is bottled up in the Ego ...

 

Ah! ... if those would destroy the Ego, if they would reduce the dear EGO to dust, then the SOUL would be truly free ... in ecstasy ... in continuous Shamadi, so they would directly experience that which is the TRUTH.

 

Whoever wants to experience the REAL must eliminate the SUBJECTIVE ELEMENTS of perceptions.

 

It is URGENT to know that such ELEMENTS constitute the various entities that make up the EGO.

 

Within each of these elements the Soul sleeps deeply. How Painful!

 

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                                                                                                                    CHAPTER 25

                                                                                                       DORN AND THORN RUNES

 

Just a few days ago it occurred to me to visit the temple of Chapultepec ( Jinas Temple-Fifh D)in Mexico again.

 

A certain sister humbly prostrated herself before the doors of the temple imploring entry; sincere pleas are always heard.

 

Master LITELANTES and I entered after that supplicant; frankly, I cannot deny that full of deep veneration and devotion, I advanced walking on my knees as many penitents do, thus slowly ascending each of the steps of the sanctuary.

 

LITELANTES entered very happy ... playing around a bit ... I had to get a little severe ... she was surprised at my attitude; inside the temple I am different, I had to tell her.

 

The open doors opportunity was taken advantage of by a group of lunar people, poor people...

 

LITELANTES and my insignificant person, we felt so different from all those people dressed in lunar rags ... how different the SOLAR BODIES really are!

 

The amazing thing then was the way the LUNAR group advanced, without veneration, without respect.

 

However, I was able to understand clearly and with complete lucidity that I should look at this group with sympathy, because they were select people and with many merits.

 

Unfortunately it was not meeting time, the way those people entered was not very orderly either.

 

The Senior Temple Master scolded them severely and even took them out of the temple, song in such a delightful language ... and everyone had to withdraw.

 

I have been reflecting on all this; the LOVE of CHRIST is formidable; This lunar group is very sincere, the poor ones have not reached the SECOND BIRTH but they deserve to be helped and the Lord cares for and cultivates them as if they were delicate greenhouse flowers, at last they will be given good opportunities to work in the NINTH SPHERE, then yes, wretched they will be! if they fail the difficult test.

 

The descent to the HELL, to the NINTH SPHERE, was from ancient times the ultimate test for the supreme dignity of the Hierophant: BUDDHA, JESUS, DANTE, HERMES, KRISHNA, QUETZALCOATL, etc., they had to go down to PLUTO's abode.

 

There is the den where CERBERUS howls, a prodigy of terror, that are his barking, his three huge flat heads and his neck surrounded by snakes fills all the deceased with terror.

 

Those who died deceived by the poison of SEXUAL PASSION dwell in those painful depths; Evadme, Pasival, Laodamia ... and also poor queen DIDO, the one who earlier had sworn allegiance to the ashes of SIQUEUS.

 

Many heroes of ancient Troy live there: Glaucus, Medente, Tersilochus, Polibetes, Ideo ... so loved and so feared.

 

There are the terrible shadows of AGAMENON and AYAX, and of many other Achaeans who fought against Troy, flee and shout in that darkness ... Reviving life, as if they were still fighting on the plain watered by the sun, drunk with light and blood.

 

There is the sinister city, surrounded by triple walls, from which come horrible plaintive groans and the noise of chains.

 

There the three furies (DESIRE, MIND AND EVIL WILL) lash the guilty with those horrible whips that hiss like vipers' tongues.

 

In those dark submerged regions also live the TITANS of ancient ATLANTIS, who tried to climb the sky, conquer other worlds of infinite space without having reached true holiness.

 

In Tartarus live fornicators, adulterers, murderers, drunkards, greedy, selfish, thieves, swindlers, angry, violent, envious, proud, vain, lazy, gluttonous, founders of bad doctrines, hypocritical Pharisees, traitors and materialists atheist enemies of the ETERNAL.

 

Immense is Oh God! the multitude of crimes and even if it had a hundred mouths, a thousand tongues and a voice of steel, it would never manage to list them all.

 

Going down to those mineral regions of the Earth, to that sub-world, is too easy, but to go up again, to return to the sunlight, is frighteningly difficult.

 

When I was born in the CAUSAL WORLD, or rather we could say, PARALLEL UNIVERSE OF THE CONSCIOUS WILL, the sacred cloth of Veronica shone on the altar of the temple.

 

Corresponding to the BRONZE AGE, many heads with crowns of thorns are found chiseled in the rocks.

 

There was a cult of the god of thorns, which, well considered and judiciously examined, clearly present us with the symbolic figure of the RUNE THORN.

 

In the sacred mysteries of the THORN WORSHIP, special practices were given to develop the CONSCIOUS WILL.

 

DORN, THORN, means WILL, remember GNOSTIC brothers that our  MOTTO is THELEMA.

 

The DIVINE FACE crowned with THORNS, means THELEMA, that is, CONSCIOUS WILL.

 

DORN is also the PHALUS, the volitional principle of SEXUAL MAGIC (MAITHUNA).

 

It is necessary to intelligently accumulate through the PHALUS that seminal energy that, when restrained and transmuted, becomes THELEMA, WILL.

 

Arm yourself with a will of steel, remember, good reader, that without the THORN that pierces, that hurts, the spark does not jump, the light does not emerge.

 

Only with THELEMA, (CHRIST WILL), will we be able to return from TARTARUS to the sunlight.

 

In Truth I say to you, that the WILL CHRIST knows how to obey the FATHER in heaven as well as on earth.

 

Beware of the Ill Will, the latter in itself is the force of SATAN.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

In the military position of standing firm and with the face towards the east, place the right arm in such a way that the hand is supported on the waist or hip, describing the shape of this RUNE.

 

Now sing the mantric syllables, TI, TE, TO, TU, TA, with the purpose of developing in yourself the CHRIST WILL.

 

This exercise should be practiced every day at sunrise.

 

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                                                                                                                         CHAPTER 24

                                                                                                        THE COUNTRY OF THE DEAD

 

AENEAS the eminent Trojan man, Olympian and solemn ascends the august mountain of APOLLO on whose majestic summit is the mysterious den of the fortune teller.

 

Sacred forest of the third aspect of the DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI near the temple, ineffable forest of HÉCATE, PROSERPINA, COATLICUE.

 

Hermetically sealed sanctuary with a hundred doors, a glorious entrance into which Daedalus, the skilled sculptor, carved marvelous reliefs with extraordinary skill.

 

Icarus or Icaro with his IAO, chiseled by his father in the sacred rock in that mysterious entrance, it is said that he wanted to ascend to heaven, become SON OF THE SUN, but his wax wings melted and he fell to the horrible precipice.

 

Wonderful symbol, vain attempt of those who do not know how to work with the LUMINOUS AND SPERMATTIC Fiat of the first moment, misfortune, fall of the ALKYMISTS who spill the RAW MATERIAL of the GREAT WORK.

 

And wasn't Daedalus the famous sculptor, the author of ICARO, the same one who taught THESEUS to escape from the intricate labyrinth of Crete?

 

Horrendous corridor in whose center was always the famous Minotaur, half man, half beast. Complicated intellect bottled in MYSELF.

 

Only by eliminating the inner beast can we truly free ourselves; only by dissolving the ANIMAL EGO will we arrive at INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION.

 

"This is not the time to admire works of art," exclaims the priestess, "APOLLO will soon arrive, like a hurricane wind."

 

And a hundred black lambs then sacrifice the illustrious Trojan male in honor of PROSERPINA, the third manifest aspect of the eternal SPACE-MOTHER, the queen of HELL and DEATH.

 

In saying this the sibyl ... Oh God! ... a terrible earthquake shakes the bowels of the earth and transfigured the priestess exclaims: APOLLO! Here is APOLLO! Ah, AENEAS! Listen to me! Pray! The doors to this joint won't open before I've done it!

 

And the legend of the centuries tells that upon hearing these venerable words, the remarkable man raised his ardent supplications to APOLLO.

 

In a voice transfigured by ecstasy, the Vestal spoke, warning the distinguished warrior that he would be able to set foot on the shores of Italy and settle in Lavinious.

 

He predicted that a second Achilles, as strong as the first, would declare war on him.

 

He told him that the Latin rivers would flow blood, as in Troy the Xanthos and the Simois, but not to be discouraged or give in to adversity, that at last he would receive his salvation from a Greek city.

 

In this way, the CUMAS sanctuary spreads its sacred horror over the mountain; in the depths of the temple, the earth howls, and the truth is disguised in darkness "(DEMONIUS EST DEUS INVERSUS).

 

And AENEAS begs the sibyl, begs, cries, asks for entry to the land of the dead, wants to go down to PLUTO's abode and says: "This way you can go down to the abode of the dead. Couldn't you accompany me to visit to my father? Think he was my escape partner. "

 

"On my back I carried him, fleeing the smoking ruins of Troy, and it is he himself who directs me to you and begs me to ask you for this mercy:" Tell me, is it too much to ask? If Orpheus went down there, armed only with his harmonious lyre; if Theseus came down, and Hercules too, why should I not be able to go, who am JUPITER's grandson? "(AENEAS WAS AN INITIATE).

 

Certainly it is easy to descend into hell to work in the NINTH SPHERE and DISSOLVE THE PSYCHIC AGGREGATES, but it is frighteningly difficult to return. There is the hard work! There the difficult test! Proserpina, the queen of hell and death is certainly very capricious and as a present for those who visit her, she always demands the golden bud, the golden branch of the tree of knowledge and abundant seed.

 

Blessed is he who finds the magic tree, which by the way is not very far; it is our own very spine; to that the doors of PLUTO will be opened.

 

Whoever wants to go up must first go down, that is the Law. INITIATION is DEATH and BIRTH at the same time.

 

However, you who read these lines, let the dead bury their dead and follow me.

 

Whoever wants to come after me, deny himself, take up his cross and follow me.

 

Denying oneself means DISSOLVE THE EGO, dying from moment to moment, reducing oneself to dust from moment to moment.

 

Throwing the heavy cross of the Master on our shoulders is something profoundly significant; the vertical phalus of that holy symbol is masculine; The horizontal rod is female; in the sexual intersection of these two poles is the key to the SECOND BIRTH.

 

To follow the Lord from second to second means SACRIFICE for humanity, being willing to give even the last drop of blood for our fellow men, immolating ourselves in the Ara Sacra of supreme love for all our brothers in the world.

 

And now GODS and MEN! ... Listen to me: SIBYL and AENEAS penetrated into the bosom of the earth through the dreadful cave.

 

I put the Genie of the Earth as witness to solemnly affirm that before entering the HELL, one passes through the ORC (LIMBO). The latter is a hall in itself; in him dwell Disease, Hunger, horrendous and perverse counselor, Misery, Vain Joys, War, Furies, Discord with its hair of vipers, Pain and the Dream of CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

There AENEAS found the foolish dreams of the people; there he saw creatures as horrible as BRIAREO, the giant with one hundred arms; the Hydra of Lerna, whom HERCULES killed by masterfully cutting off its multiple heads; the Chimera of the people, monster with the head of a goat; the Gorgons, the Harpies, (WITCHES), etc.

 

From the ORC starts the mysterious route that leads the lost souls to TARTARUS, (WORLDS-HELLS).

 

AENEAS and SIBYL seated on the berry of CARON, they sailed through the waters of the ACHERON and reached the other shore.

 

In HELL, AENEAS found CERBERUS the demon of Lust, to MINOS, the inexorable judge; and he saw the gloomy brook winding nine times in the ninth sphere and the terrible waters of the Styx.

In Hell, the pious AENEAS found DIDO, the queen who loved him and was also able to embrace her late father.

 

 

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                                                                                                   HISTORY OF MASTER MENG SHAN

 

The old traditions that are lost in the night of the centuries tell that the Chinese master MENG SHAN knew the science of meditation before the age of twenty.

 

The yellow mystics say that from that age to thirty-two the aforementioned master studied with the eighteen elders.

 

It is certainly interesting, attractive, suggestive, to know that this great enlightened one studied with infinite humility at the feet of the venerable elderly of WAN SHAN, who taught him to intelligently use the powerful mantra WU that is pronounced like a double " " wisely imitating that howl , that howl of the hurricane between the gorges of the mountains.

 

This brother could never forget the state of alert perception, alert novelty, so indispensable, so urgent, to AWAKEN CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

The venerable elderly Guru WAN SHAN told him that during the twelve hours of the day, it is necessary to be alert like a cat that stalks a mouse or like a hen that hatches an egg, without abandoning the task for a second.

 

In these studies, EFFORTS do not count but "SUPER-EFFORTS"; while we are not ENLIGHTENED, we must work tirelessly, like a mouse gnawing on a coffin. If it is practiced in this way, we will finally free ourselves from the mind and directly experience that radically transforming element, that which is TRUTH.

 

On any given day after eighteen days and nights of continuous deep inner meditation he sat down to have tea and then ... Oh wonder! ... he understood the intimate meaning of BUDDHA's gesture in showing the flower and the deep meaning of MAHAKASYAPA with his exotic smile impossible to forget.

 

He questioned three or four elders about such a mystical experience but they kept silent; others told him to identify such an esoteric experience with the Shamadi of the Seal of the Ocean. This sage advice naturally inspired him with complete self-confidence.

 

MEN SHAN progressed triumphantly in his studies, however not everything in life is roses, there are also thorns. In the month of July during the fifth year of CHIN DIN (1264) he unfortunately contracted dysentery in CHUNKING, SZE-CHAUN province.

 

With death on his lips, he decided to make a will and dispose of his earthly goods. This done, he slowly got up, burned incense, and sat down on a high seat; There he prayed silently to the three Blessed and to the HOLY GODS, repenting before them for all the bad actions committed in his life.

 

However, considering the end of his existence certain, he made his last request to the ineffable: "I wish that through the power of PRAJNA and a controlled state of mind, I reincarnate in a favorable place where I can become a MONK (SWAMI) at an early age. ". "If by chance I recover from this disease, I will renounce the world, take up the habits and try to bring the light to other young BUDDHISTS."

 

After making these vows, he immersed himself in deep meditation, mentally chanting the mantra WU. The disease tormented him, his intestines tortured him terribly but he resolved not to pay attention to them.

 

MENG SHAN radically forgot about his own body, his eyelids closed firmly and he was left as dead.

 

Chinese traditions say that when MENG SHAN entered into meditation only the VERB, that is, the mantra WU ... ...) resonated in his mind; afterwards he did not know more about himself.

 

And the disease? What happened to it? What happened? It is clear, lucid, to understand that every affection, ailment, ailment, is based on certain mental forms; If we achieve absolute radical forgetfulness of any illness, the intellectual foundation dissolves and the organic indisposition disappears.

 

When MENG SHAN rose from his seat at the beginning of the night, he felt with infinite joy that he was already half cured; then he sat down again and continued immersed in deep meditation until midnight, then his healing was complete.

 

In August MENG SHAN went to CHIANG NING and full of FAITH entered the priesthood; He stayed for a year in that monastery and then began a journey, during which he himself cooked his food, washed his clothes, etc. Then he fully understood that the task of meditation must be tenacious, resistant, strong, firm, constant, without ever tiring.

 

Later, walking through those Chinese lands, he arrived at the YELLOW DRAGON monastery, there he fully understood the need to AWAKEN CONSCIOUSNESS, then he continued his journey to CHE CHIANG.

 

Upon arrival, he threw himself at the feet of Master KU CHAN TIEN and vowed not to leave the monastery until he achieved ENLIGHTENMENT.

 

After a month of intensive meditation he regained the work lost on the trip, but in the meantime his body became filled with horrible blisters, he intentionally ignored them and continued with the esoteric discipline.

 

On any given day, no matter which, certain people invited him to a delicious meal; on the way he took his HUA TOU and worked with it and thus, immersed: in deep meditation, he passed by the door of his host without realizing it; then he realized that he could maintain esoteric work while in full activity.

 

On March 6, when he was meditating with the wu mantra, the main monk of the monastery entered the LUMISIAL of MEDITATION with the obvious purpose of burning incense, but it happened that when he hit the incense box, a noise was produced and then MENG SHAN he recognized himself and could see and hear CHAO CHOU, a remarkable Chinese Master.

 

"Desperate, I came to the dead end of the road; I hit the wave (but) it was nothing but water, Oh! That remarkable old CHAO CHOU, whose face is so ugly!"

 

All Chinese biographers agree that in autumn MENG SHAN met with HSUEH YEN in LING AN and with TUI KENG, SHIN KENG, HSU CHOU and other notable elders.

 

I understand that the KOAN or decisive enigmatic phrase for MENG SHAN, was without the slightest doubt the one with which WAN SHAN questioned him.

 

"Isn't the phrase, 'the light that shines serenely on the sand on the bank,' a prosaic observation by that fool Chang?"

 

Meditation on this phrase was enough for MENG SHAN, and when WAN SHAN questioned him later with the same phrase, that is, when he repeated the question, the yellow mystic responded by throwing the mattress on the floor as if to say: I'M ALREADY AWAKE.

 

 

                                                                                                                          CHAPTER 24

                                                                                                         THE COUNTRY OF THE DEAD

 

AENEAS the eminent Trojan man, Olympian and solemn ascends the august mountain of APOLLO on whose majestic summit is the mysterious den of the fortune teller.

 

Sacred forest of the third aspect of the DIVINE MOTHER KUNDALINI near the temple, ineffable forest of HÉCATE, PROSERPINA, COATLICUE.

 

Hermetically sealed sanctuary with a hundred doors, a glorious entrance into which Daedalus, the skilled sculptor, carved marvelous reliefs with extraordinary skill.

 

Icarus or Icaro with his IAO, chiseled by his father in the sacred rock in that mysterious entrance, it is said that he wanted to ascend to heaven, become SON OF THE SUN, but his wax wings melted and he fell to the horrible precipice.

 

Wonderful symbol, vain attempt of those who do not know how to work with the LUMINOUS AND SPERMATTIC Fiat of the first moment, misfortune, fall of the ALKYMISTS who spill the RAW MATERIAL of the GREAT WORK.

 

And wasn't Daedalus the famous sculptor, the author of ICARO, the same one who taught THESEUS to escape from the intricate labyrinth of Crete?

 

Horrendous corridor in whose center was always the famous Minotaur, half man, half beast. Complicated intellect bottled in MYSELF.

 

Only by eliminating the inner beast can we truly free ourselves; only by dissolving the ANIMAL EGO will we arrive at INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION.

 

"This is not the time to admire works of art," exclaims the priestess, "APOLLO will soon arrive, like a hurricane wind."

 

And a hundred black lambs then sacrifice the illustrious Trojan male in honor of PROSERPINA, the third manifest aspect of the eternal SPACE-MOTHER, the queen of HELL and DEATH.

 

In saying this the sibyl ... Oh God! ... a terrible earthquake shakes the bowels of the earth and transfigured the priestess exclaims: APOLLO! Here is APOLLO! Ah, AENEAS! Listen to me! Pray! The doors to this joint won't open before I've done it!

 

And the legend of the centuries tells that upon hearing these venerable words, the remarkable man raised his ardent supplications to APOLLO.

 

In a voice transfigured by ecstasy, the Vestal spoke, warning the distinguished warrior that he would be able to set foot on the shores of Italy and settle in Lavinious.

 

He predicted that a second Achilles, as strong as the first, would declare war on him.

 

He told him that the Latin rivers would flow blood, as in Troy the Xanthos and the Simois, but not to be discouraged or give in to adversity, that at last he would receive his salvation from a Greek city.

 

In this way, the CUMAS sanctuary spreads its sacred horror over the mountain; in the depths of the temple, the earth howls, and the truth is disguised in darkness "(DEMONIUS EST DEUS INVERSUS).

 

And AENEAS begs the sibyl, begs, cries, asks for entry to the land of the dead, wants to go down to PLUTO's abode and says: "This way you can go down to the abode of the dead. Couldn't you accompany me to visit to my father? Think he was my escape partner. "

 

"On my back I carried him, fleeing the smoking ruins of Troy, and it is he himself who directs me to you and begs me to ask you for this mercy:" Tell me, is it too much to ask? If Orpheus went down there, armed only with his harmonious lyre; if Theseus came down, and Hercules too, why should I not be able to go, who am JUPITER's grandson? "(AENEAS WAS AN INITIATE).

 

Certainly it is easy to descend into hell to work in the NINTH SPHERE and DISSOLVE THE PSYCHIC AGGREGATES, but it is frighteningly difficult to return. There is the hard work! There the difficult test! Proserpina, the queen of hell and death is certainly very capricious and as a present for those who visit her, she always demands the golden bud, the golden branch of the tree of knowledge and abundant seed.

 

Blessed is he who finds the magic tree, which by the way is not very far; it is our own very spine; to that the doors of PLUTO will be opened.

 

Whoever wants to go up must first go down, that is the Law. INITIATION is DEATH and BIRTH at the same time.

 

However, you who read these lines, let the dead bury their dead and follow me.

 

Whoever wants to come after me, deny himself, take up his cross and follow me.

 

Denying oneself means DISSOLVE THE EGO, dying from moment to moment, reducing oneself to dust from moment to moment.

 

Throwing the heavy cross of the Master on our shoulders is something profoundly significant; the vertical phalus of that holy symbol is masculine; The horizontal rod is female; in the sexual intersection of these two poles is the key to the SECOND BIRTH.

 

To follow the Lord from second to second means SACRIFICE for humanity, being willing to give even the last drop of blood for our fellow men, immolating ourselves in the Ara Sacra of supreme love for all our brothers in the world.

 

And now GODS and MEN! ... Listen to me: SIBYL and AENEAS penetrated into the bosom of the earth through the dreadful cave.

 

I put the Genie of the Earth as witness to solemnly affirm that before entering the HELL, one passes through the ORC (LIMBO). The latter is a hall in itself; in him dwell Disease, Hunger, horrendous and perverse counselor, Misery, Vain Joys, War, Furies, Discord with its hair of vipers, Pain and the Dream of CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

There AENEAS found the foolish dreams of the people; there he saw creatures as horrible as BRIAREO, the giant with one hundred arms; the Hydra of Lerna, whom HERCULES killed by masterfully cutting off its multiple heads; the Chimera of the people, monster with the head of a goat; the Gorgons, the Harpies, (WITCHES), etc.

 

From the ORC starts the mysterious route that leads the lost souls to TARTARUS, (WORLDS-HELLS).

 

AENEAS and SIBYL seated on the berry of CARON, they sailed through the waters of the ACHERON and reached the other shore.

 

In HELL, AENEAS found CERBERUS the demon of Lust, to MINOS, the inexorable judge; and he saw the gloomy brook winding nine times in the ninth sphere and the terrible waters of the Styx.

In Hell, the pious AENEAS found DIDO, the queen who loved him and was also able to embrace her late father.

 

 

                                                                                                                       CHAPTER 25

                                                                                                          DORN AND THORN RUNES

 

Just a few days ago it occurred to me to visit the temple of Chapultepec in Mexico again.

 

A certain sister humbly prostrated herself before the doors of the temple imploring entry; sincere pleas are always heard.

 

Master LITELANTES and I entered after that supplicant; frankly, I cannot deny that full of deep veneration and devotion, I advanced walking on my knees as many penitents do, thus slowly ascending each of the steps of the sanctuary.

 

LITELANTES entered very happy ... playing around a bit ... I had to get a little severe ... she was surprised at my attitude; inside the temple I am different, I had to tell her.

 

The open house opportunity was taken advantage of by a group of lunar people, poor people...

 

LITELANTES and my insignificant person, we felt so different from all those people dressed in lunar rags ... how different the SOLAR BODIES really are!

 

The amazing thing then was the way the LUNAR group advanced, without veneration, without respect.

 

However, I was able to understand clearly and with complete lucidity that I should look at this group with sympathy, because they were select people and with many merits.

 

Unfortunately it was not meeting time, the way those people entered was not very orderly either.

 

The Senior Temple Master scolded them severely and even took them out of the temple, song in such a delightful language ... and everyone had to withdraw.

 

I have been reflecting on all this; the LOVE of CHRIST is formidable; This lunar group is very sincere, the poor ones have not reached the SECOND BIRTH but they deserve to be helped and the Lord cares for and cultivates them as if they were delicate greenhouse flowers, at last they will be given good opportunities to work in the NINTH SPHERE, then yes, wretched they will be! if they fail the difficult test.

 

The descent to the HELL, to the NINTH SPHERE, was from ancient times the ultimate test for the supreme dignity of the Hierophant: BUDDHA, JESUS, DANTE, HERMES, KRISHNA, QUETZALCOATL, etc., they had to go down to PLUTO's abode.

 

There is the den where CERBERO 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.

 

Those who died deceived by the poison of SEXUAL PASSION dwell in those painful depths; Evade me, Pasiphae, Laodamia ... and also poor queen DIDO, the one who earlier had sworn allegiance to the ashes of SIQUEUS.

 

Many heroes of ancient Troy live there: Glaucus, Medente, Tersilochus, Polibetes, Ideo ... so loved and so feared.

 

There are the terrible shadows of AGAMENON and AYAX, and of many other Achaeans who fought against Troy, flee and shout in that darkness ... Reviving life, as if they were still fighting on the plain watered by the sun, drunk with light and blood.

 

There is the sinister city, surrounded by triple walls, from which come horrible plaintive groans and the noise of chains.

 

There the three furies (DESIRE, MIND AND EVIL WILL) lash the guilty with those horrible whips that hiss like vipers' tongues.

 

In those dark submerged regions also live the TITANS of ancient ATLANTIS, who tried to climb the sky, conquer other worlds of infinite space without having reached true holiness.

 

In Tartarus live fornicators, adulterers, murderers, drunkards, greedy, selfish, thieves, swindlers, angry, violent, envious, proud, vain, lazy, gluttonous, founders of bad doctrines, hypocritical Pharisees, traitors and materialists atheist enemies of the ETERNAL.

 

Immense is Oh God! the multitude of crimes and even if it had a hundred mouths, a thousand tongues and a voice of steel, it would never manage to list them all.

 

Going down to those mineral regions of the Earth, to that sub-world, is too easy, but to go up again, to return to the sunlight, is frighteningly difficult.

 

When I was born in the CAUSAL WORLD, or rather we could say, PARALLEL UNIVERSE OF THE CONSCIOUS WILL, the sacred cloth of Veronica shone on the altar of the temple.

 

Corresponding to the BRONZE AGE, many heads with crowns of thorns are found chiseled in the rocks.

 

There was a cult of the god of thorns, which, well considered and judiciously examined, clearly present us with the symbolic figure of the RUNE THORN.

 

In the sacred mysteries of the THORN WORSHIP, special practices were given to develop the CONSCIOUS WILL.

 

DORN, THORN, means WILL, remember GNOSTIC brothers that our CURRENCY MOTTO is THELEMA.

 

The DIVINE FACE crowned with THORNS, means THELEMA, that is, CONSCIOUS WILL.

 

DORN is also the PHALUS, the volitional principle of SEXUAL MAGIC (MAITHUNA).

 

It is necessary to intelligently accumulate through the PHALUS that seminal energy that, when restrained and transmuted, becomes THELEMA, WILL.

 

Arm yourself with a will of steel, remember, good reader, that without the THORN that pierces, that hurts, the spark does not jump, the light does not emerge.

 

Only with THELEMA, (CHRIST WILL), will we be able to return from TARTAR to the sunlight.

 

In Truth I say to you, that the WILL CHRIST knows how to obey the FATHER in heaven as well as on earth.

 

Beware of the Ill Will, the latter in itself is the force of SATAN.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

In the military position of standing firm and with the face towards the east, place the right arm in such a way that the hand is supported on the waist or hip, describing the shape of this RUNE.

 

Now sing the mantric syllables, TI, TE, TO, TU, TA, with the purpose of developing in yourself the CHRIST WILL.

 

This exercise should be practiced every day at sunrise.

 

 

                                                                                                                         CHAPTER 26

                                                                                                                                THE I

 

Those of you who listened with mystical patience to the ARCANE of the mysterious night, those of you who have understood the enigma that hides in every heart, the sound of a distant car, a vague echo, a slight sound lost in the distance ... listen to me.

 

In moments of profound silence, when forgotten things emerge from the depths of memory, times gone by, in the hour of the dead, in the hour of rest, you will know how to study in depth this chapter not only with your mind but also with the heart.

 

As in a golden cup I pour in these lines my pains from distant memories and dire misfortunes, sad nostalgia for my flower-drunk soul, mourning of my sad heart of holidays.

 

More! What do I mean! ... My soul! Do you regret so many yesterdays with vain complaints?

 

You can still hold the fragrant rose and the lily, and there are myrtles for your aching gray head.

 

The soul full of vain memories, cruel immolates what makes the EGO happy, like Zingua, queen of Angola, lubricious black.

 

You have enjoyed horrible bacchanalia, foolish pleasures in the worldly bustle and now, woe to you! You hear the terrible imprecation of Ecclesiastes.

 

Alas for you! ... poor EGO! The moment of passion enchants you; but look how Ash Wednesday arrives; MEMENTO, HOMO.

 

For this reason, towards the mountain of INITIATION, the select Souls go and explain themselves Anacreonte and Omar Kayan.

 

The old time all gnaws relentlessly and goes fast; know how to beat him, Cynthia, Chloe and Cidalisa.

 

In the absence of SELF and beyond time I experienced THAT which is the REAL, that element that radically transforms.

 

To experience the real beyond the mind! ... to experience in a direct way that which is not of time ... it is certainly something impossible to describe in words.

 

And he was in that state known in the eastern world as NIRVI-KALPA-SAMADHI; Being an INDIVIDUAL I had passed beyond all INDIVIDUALITY, for an instant I felt that the drop was lost in the ocean that has no shores, an indescribable sea of

light ... bottomless abyss ... empty BUDDHIST full of glory and happiness.

 

How to define the ILLUMINATING VACUUM?. How to describe what is beyond time?

 

The SAMADHI became too deep ... the absolute absence of the SELF. The total loss of INDIVIDUALITY, the increasingly radical IMPERSONALIZATION, caused me fear.

 

YES ... fear! ... I was afraid of losing what I am, my own particularity, my human affections ... how terrible is the BUDDHIST annihilation!

 

And full of terror and even dread, I lost my ecstasy, I entered time, I got bottled up in the I, I fell into the mind.

 

So! Oh me! ... Oh! Oh! It was then that I understood the EGO's practical joke; this was the one who suffered, feared for his own life, cried out.

 

SATAN, my BELOVED EGO, had made me lose SAMADHI; How horrible! If I had known before...

 ..

 

So, when I went through this mystical experience, I was still very young and she, (the night, the firmament), was called URANIA.

 

Ah! Crazy youth that plays with worldly things and that in every woman sees a Greek Nymph, even if this is a red Courtesan.

 

Long time already! Even more, I see orange blossoms in the green orange trees impregnated with aromas or in the old frigates that come from distant seas, or in the Icaco, or dense mangroves; or you, adored face at that time, appear as first sorrows and first loves.

 

And I understood that I needed to DISSOLVE THE EGO, reduce it to dust, to have the right to ECSTASY.

 

Then, MY GOD! ... I met so many yesterdays; in truth SELF is a book of many volumes.

 

How difficult the DISSOLUTION OF SELF was for me, but I succeeded. Fleeing from evil many times I entered evil and cried.

 

Why vile envies and lusts, when their reptilian pale fury twists?

 

Why the fatal hatreds of the ungrateful? Why the livid gestures of the Pilate?

 

In the depths of the most chaste men lives the Biblical ADAM, drunk with carnal passion, savoring with delight the forbidden fruit; it still resurfaces in the work of Fidias Friné nude.

 

And I cried out to heaven saying: To the Faun in me, give him science, that wisdom, which makes the Angel's wings tremble; by prayer and penance, allow me to put the evil devils to flight; Lord, give me other eyes, not those that enjoy looking at snowy roundness and red lips; give me another mouth in which the fiery coals of the ascetic remain forever imprinted, and not this mouth of ADAM in which wines and mad kisses infinitely increase and multiply beast gluttons; give me disciplining and penitent hands that leave my back bloody and not these lubricated hands of a lover that caress the pomades of sin; Give me innocent Christ blood and it is not that which makes my veins burn, my nerves vibrate and my bones creak, I want to be free from evil and deceit, die in myself and feel a loving hand that pushes me to the cave that always welcomes the hermit.

 

And working hard, my brothers, I came to the Kingdom of Death on the path of love.

 

Ah! ... if those who seek ILLUMINATION truly understood that the soul is bottled up in the I ...

 

Ah! ... if those destroyed the Ego, if they reduced the dear EGO to dust, then the SOUL would be truly free ... in ecstasy ... in continuous Shamadi, so they would directly experience that which is TRUTH.

 

Whoever wants to experience the REAL must eliminate the SUBJECTIVE ELEMENTS of perceptions.

 

It is URGENT to know that such ELEMENTS constitute the various entities that make up the SELF.

 

Within each of these elements the SOUL sleeps deeply. How painful!

 

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                                                                                                                      CHAPTER 20

                                                                                                      THE TEN RULES OF MEDITATION

 

SCIENTIFIC MEDITATION has Ten basic, fundamental Rules, without which it would be impossible to emancipate ourselves, free ourselves, from the mortifying shackles of the MIND.

 

1st RULE. Become fully aware of mood we are in before any thoughts arise.

 

2nd RULE. PSYCHO-ANALYSIS: inquire, look into, to investigate the root origin of each thought, memory, affection, emotion, feeling, resentment, etc., as they arise in the MIND.

 

3rd RULE. SERIOUSLY OBSERVE our own MIND, pay full attention to every mental form that makes its appearance on the screen of the intellect.

 

4th RULE. Trying to remember, to recall, this "SENSATION OF CONTEMPLATING" from moment to moment during the ordinary course of daily life.

 

5th RULE. The intellect must assume an integral, UNITOTAL, full, calm, deep receptive psychological state.

 

6th RULE. There must be continuity of purpose in the technique of Meditation, tenacity, firmness, perseverance, persistence.

 

7th RULE. It is pleasant, interesting, to attend the MEDITATION Rooms (GNOSTIC LUMISIALS) whenever possible.

 

8th RULE. It is peremptory, urgent, necessary, to become lookouts of our own MIND, during any agitated, revolted activity, to stop even for an instant to observe it.

 

9th RULE. It is imperative, necessary, to always practice with your physical eyes closed in order to avoid external sensory perceptions.

 

10th RULE. Absolute relaxation of the whole body and a wise combination of meditation and sleep.

 

Dear reader. The time has come to assess, to judiciously analyze these Ten Scientific Rules of Meditation.

 A-The principle, BASE, the living foundation of SAMADHI (ECSTASY), consists of a prior introspective knowledge of oneself. Introverting is essential during Background Meditation. We must begin by knowing deeply the state of mind in which we find ourselves before any mental form appears in the intellect. It is URGENT to understand that every thought that arises in the understanding is always preceded by pain or pleasure, joy or triumph, like or dislike.

B-SERENE REFLECTION. Examine, assess, inquire about the origin, cause, reason or fundamental motive of every thought, memory, image, affection, desire, etc., as they arise in the mind. In this second rule there is SELF-DISCOVERY and SELF-DISCLOSURE.

 C-SERENE OBSERVATION. Give full attention to every mental form that makes its appearance on the screen of the intellect.

D-We must become spies of our own MIND, contemplate it in action from moment to moment.

F-The CHITTA (THE MIND), becomes VRITTIS (VIBRATING WAVES). The MENTAL is like a calm and peaceful lake. A stone falls into it and bubbles rise from the bottom. All the different thoughts are disturbing curls on the surface of the water. May the lake of the MIND remain crystal clear, without waves, serene, deep during Meditation.

G-Fickle, inconstant, versatile, fickle people, without firmness, without will, can never achieve ecstasy, Satori, SAMADHI.

H-The technique of Scientific Meditation is obvious that it can be practiced both individually and in groups of like-minded people.

 I-The SOUL must free itself from the BODY, the AFFECTS and the MIND. It is evident, well-known, patent, that by emancipating himself, by liberating himself from the intellect, it is radically frees himself from everything else.

J-It is urgent, indispensable, necessary, to eliminate external sensory perceptions during deep inner Meditation. It is essential to learn to relax the body for Meditation; no muscle should be under tension. It is urgent to provoke and graduate the dream at will. It is evident, notorious, indisputable, that from the wise combination of sleep and meditation, what is called ILLUMINATION results.

 

RESULTS. On the mysterious threshold of the Temple of Delphi, a Greek maxim was engraved in the living stone that read: NOSCE TE IPSUM. MAN know yourself and you will know the Universe and the Gods. The study of oneself, the SERENE REFLECTION, is obvious, patent, of course, that ultimately ends in the stillness and silence of the mind.

 

When the mind is still and in silence not only on the superficial, intellectual level, but in each and every one of the forty-nine subconscious departments, then the new comes, the ESSENCE, the CONSCIOUSNESS is un-bottled, and the AWAKENING of the Soul comes. ; the ecstasy, the Shamadi, the Satori of the Saints.

 

The MYSTICAL EXPERIENCE of the Real transforms us radically. People who have never directly experienced that which is the TRUTH, live fluttering from school to school, have not found their center of cosmic gravitation and die unsuccessful without having achieved the long-awaited INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION. The AWAKENING OF CONSCIOUSNESS, of ESSENCE, of SOUL or BUDDHATA, is only possible by freeing ourselves, emancipating ourselves from mental dualism, from the battle of antitheses, from the intellectual surge.

 

Any subconscious, submerged, infra-conscious, unconscious struggle becomes an obstacle to the liberation of the ESSENCE (SOUL).

 

Every antithetical battle, no matter how insignificant and unconscious it may be, indicates, points out, accuses dark points, ignored, unknown, in the atomic hells of man.

 

Reflecting, observing, knowing, those subhuman aspects of MYSELF, the EGO, those dark points, is essential to achieve the absolute stillness and silence of the mind.

 

Only in the absence of the EGO is it possible to experience that which is not of time.

 

 

                                                                                                                 CHAPTER 21

                                                                                               THE TRAGEDY OF QUEEN DIDO

 

Nobody can deny that the eternal MOTHER-SPACE has two rival aspects: VENUS and ASTAROTH, HEVA and LILITH; SOPHÍA ACHAMOTH and SOPHÍA PRUNIKOS.

 

Let us now speak  of ASTAROTH the negative aspect of PRAKRITI, its dark antithesis in nature and in man.

 

The legend of the centuries says that KADI's cruelty inflamed the heart of Queen DIDO. The unhappy sovereign did not want to UNDERSTAND that this passion was contrary to the will of the HOLY GODS.

 

Oh DIDO! Delicious dreamy light, charming myth flower, your admirable beauty sings the grace of Hermaphroditus with the air of Atalanta; and from your ambiguous form the evoked ancient muse a fiery hymn raises.

 

From the amphora in which the old wine is, AENEAS drinks thirsty, FEBUS frowns and JUNO must wrinkle it, but KALI-ASTAROTH, laughs as always and EROS his filter slides into HEBE's goblets.

 

Before meeting AENEAS the illustrious Trojan man, the unfortunate queen had been required of love by IARBAS, the king of Libya, a brave man, who could not bear offenses, a terrible arrowhead who lived with his people of war near the African desert.

 

Poor DIDO! ... what a terrible intimate struggle she would have to sustain, between his sacred duty, his love for his people and the cruel wound of CUPID. The latter began his destructive work insensibly erasing from the memory of the sovereign the image of Sicheus, her first husband.

 

LILITH-ASTAROTH ... How much damage you did! Goddess of desires and passions, mother of CUPID ... the human tempest for you flows blood from the hearts. Oh Queen, you gave the terrible oath to oblivion and you found on the path of your life a Trojan who would put new breath, a beautiful glass and delicious wine on your thirsty lip.

 

And when CUPID arrived, in your fierce red blood, triple flame was lit and to the frightful sexual passion you delivered the harvest of your life between branches of fire.

 

Beauty to whom terrible luck ordered to be martyred with so much tenderness, received from LUCIFER a rare black pearl for her diadem of madness.

 

And the unfortunate queen consulted her sister ANNA and they both toured the altars of the various GODS, in search of omens that would favor their wishes.

 

Victims were immolated to Ceres, Phoebus, Apollo, Dionysus and very especially JUNO, GODDESS of women who work in the NINTH SPHERE and who presides over the just and perfect nuptial ceremonies.

 

Many times, Oh God! The tragic queen leaned over the open flanks of the innocent sacrificed victims, inspecting their throbbing entrails, but a woman in love and with her CONSCIOUSNESS asleep, it is clear that she is always ready to interpret all the signs in favor of her dream.

 

From heaven, JUNO the GODDESS of INITIATED women indignantly witnessed the dark progress that ASTAROTH-KALI made in poor DIDO, but all her claims and protests were useless.

 

Consumed by passion, the unhappy sovereign spent every night awake thinking exclusively of AENEAS.

 

The illustrious Trojan man rebuilds the walls of Carthage and works to fortify a foreign city, madly in love.

 

Ah! If Mercury the MESSENGER OF THE GODS had not intervened ... the fate of poor DIDO would have been very different.

 

The epic Trojan paladin must leave for Lazio and forget who adores him, such is the mandate of JUPITER, father of GODS and MEN.

 

NO! You are not a descendant of Dardano. You were born, cold and hard, on the rough peaks of the Caucasus, and a tigress from Hyrcania raised you with her breasts, so the disgruntled sovereign exclaims in despair.

 

Useless were all their complaints and laments ... the unfortunate bride was not in AULIS, sacrificing the GODS to invoke the destruction of the city of Priamus, she was never an ally of the Acheous, why? Why? Why MY GOD ... had to suffer so much this unhappy?.

 

The unfortunate sovereign transformed into a slave by the cruel dart of sexual passion invokes death.

 

Useless were their offerings before the altar of the GODDESS JUNO, the animal passion has no response from the GODS.

 

Ah! If people knew that the poison of animal passion deceives the mind and heart...

 

The unfortunate queen believed herself to be in love, CUPID's dart had pierced her heart, but deep down she was certainly passionate.

 

 The wretch cries out at JUNO's altar, suddenly she sees that the clear water has turned black as sackcloth and the sacred wine of the libation red as blood.

 

Terrible moments ... On the lonely dome of the palace, the owl of death launches its sinister song and she sometimes dreams of seeing herself walking through a boundless desert in search of her beloved AENEAS, fleeing desperately pursued by the ruthless FURIES.

 

And yet the wretch was not unaware of the infallible and marvelous magical means to forget a bestial passion.

 

"I'm going to tell you, so that you can help me," he said to her sister Anna, "you will build a great pyre in the great hall of the palace that faces the sea, and on it I will put and burn the memories of AENEAS; even that sword, studded with gold, offered to me by the wicked, as a present for our nuptials that have not come to pass"

 

Unfortunately, the passionate sovereign instead of burning the memories of the illustrious Trojan man in the funeral stone, resolves to immolate herself amid the blazing fire.

 

She girdles her royal temples with the sacred ribbons of the victims destined for sacrifice, and standing on the funeral pyre, she takes as witness the hundred Gods, EREBUS, CHAOS and HECATE, the third aspect of the DIVINE-MOTHER-SPACE.

 

She, the unfortunate sovereign who could have used the magical effects of the LUNAR herbs by using them as fuel to incinerate memories, passions and bad thoughts, violently wishes to burn on the pyre of death.

 

Pray to the SUN, cry out to JUNO, invoke the FURIES of vengeance, make the mistake of cursing AENEAS and finally pierce the heart with the Trojan's sword. Her sister found her already burning in the fire, thus Queen DIDO died.

 

 

                                                                                                                  CHAPTER 22

                                                                                                                     RUNE UR

 

Looking in the infinite space, searching, watching the AKASHIC records of nature, I have been able to verify for myself that the MOON is the mother of the Earth.

 

With the OPEN EYE OF DAGMA I am going to immerse myself in the GREAT ALAYA, the famous SUPER SOUL of EMERSON, the SOUL of the seven AMESHASPENDAS of the ZOROASTRIANS that was active in the past MAHAMVANTARA of the GOLDEN LOTUS.

 

I am going to give testimony of what I have seen and heard, listen to me men and GODS: I know in depth the "SEVEN MYSTERIES OF THE MOON", the "SEVEN JEWELS", the "SEVEN WAVES OF LIFE" that EVOLVED and REGRESSED in that which Theosophists call the LUNAR CHAIN.

 

Evidence in favor of this is the tides, the cyclical changes in many forms of diseases that coincide with the lunar phases; it can be observed in the development of plants, and its influence on the phenomena of conception and gestation of all creatures is very marked.

 

The Moon now it is a cold residue, the shadow, dragged behind the new body where its powers and principles of life have passed, by transfusion, is condemned to be chasing the earth for long ages, it is a mother who revolves around her daugh.

 

In the DEVAMATRI, ADITI or COSMIC SPACE, within the UR Runic, between the MICRO-COSMOS MAN-MACHINE or better said INTELLECTUAL ANIMAL, there are many latent faculties that can be developed based on tremendous intimate super-efforts.

 

In the ancient MOON before it became a corpse, those who accepted the Synthesis religion of JANO were saved and transformed into ANGELS; However, the majority, the enemies of the MAITHUNA, those who rejected the INITIATIC STONE, (THE SEX) became the LUCIFERES of which the BIBLE speaks, terribly perverse demons.

 

Needless to say, a third position is never lacking; in the lunar Apocalypse a certain cold group became hot and accepted the work in the NINTH SPHERE; (THE SEX); These people were given a new home to work with the BRUTE STONE to give it the Perfect Cubic shape.

 

"The stone that the builders rejected, became the head of the corner; a stumbling block and a rock of scandal."

 

The transfer of all the vital powers of the MOON to this planet earth, rendered the old selenite abode lifeless. The LUNAR SOUL is now reincarnated in this world we live in.

 

And I absorbed myself in the ABSOLUTE at the end of the LUNAR MAHAMVANTARA which lasted 311,040,000,000,000 years, that is, an age of BRAHMA.

 

It is indispensable to say that the MONADIC waves of the MOON we submerge after the GREAT DAY I entered the UR RUNIC, between the deep womb of the ETERNAL MOTHER-SPACE.

 

It is urgent to affirm that during that MAHA-SAMADHI (ENDLESS ECSTASY) we penetrate much deeper and arrive at FATHER BRAHMA, the UNIVERSAL SPIRIT OF LIFE.

 

It is necessary to clarify that BRAHMA immersed himself in the ABSOLUTE during the entire period of the MAHAPRALAYA, the GREAT NIGHT.

 

Between the terrible PARANIRVANIC repose, the UNKNOWN DARKNESS became for us the BROTHERS into uncreated light.

 

UHR is the clock, the measure of time, MAHAMVANTARA RUH is rest, the Great PRALAYA.

 

The Cosmic Night actually lasts as long as the Great Day. It is my duty to affirm that each one of us BROTHERS, radically absorbed himself in his primordial atom AIN SOPH.

 

As the dawn of the new Cosmic Day begins, the eternal MOTHER SPACE widens from the inside out like the button of the lotus. The Universe is gestated within the womb of PRAKRITI.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

Loving our DIVINE MOTHER and thinking of that great womb where the worlds are gestated, let us pray daily like this: Within my real inner Being resides the divine light. RAM ... Iiiiiioooo is the Mother of my Being, DEVI KUNDALINI. Raaaaammmmm Iiiiioooo help me ... Raaaammmmm Iiiiioooooo, help me, Raaaaammmm Iiiiiioooooooo enlighten me, Raaaaammmm iiiiiioooooooo is my DIVINE MOTHER. ISIS mine, you have the child HORUS, my true SELF in your arms, I need to die in myself so that my essence is lost in HIM ... HIM...HIM ...

 

 

INDICATION

 

This prayer is done before the sun and with raised hands; the legs should be open and the body stooped, waiting to receive LIGHT and more LIGHT.

 

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                                                                                                                     CHAPTER 20

                                                                                                      THE TEN RULES OF MEDITATION

 

SCIENTIFIC MEDITATION has Ten basic, fundamental Rules, without which it would be impossible to emancipate ourselves, free ourselves, from the mortifying shackles of the MIND.

 

1st RULE. Become fully aware of mood we are in before any thoughts arise.

 

2nd RULE. PSYCHO-ANALYSIS: inquire, look into, to investigate the root origin of each thought, memory, affection, emotion, feeling, resentment, etc., as they arise in the MIND.

 

3rd RULE. SERIOUSLY OBSERVE our own MIND, pay full attention to every mental form that makes its appearance on the screen of the intellect.

 

4th RULE. Trying to remember, to recall, this "SENSATION OF CONTEMPLATING" from moment to moment during the ordinary course of daily life.

 

5th RULE. The intellect must assume an integral, UNITOTAL, full, calm, deep receptive psychological state.

 

6th RULE. There must be continuity of purpose in the technique of Meditation, tenacity, firmness, perseverance, persistence.

 

7th RULE. It is pleasant, interesting, to attend the MEDITATION Rooms (GNOSTIC LUMISIALS) whenever possible.

 

8th RULE. It is peremptory, urgent, necessary, to become lookouts of our own MIND, during any agitated, revolted activity, to stop even for an instant to observe it.

 

9th RULE. It is imperative, necessary, to always practice with your physical eyes closed in order to avoid external sensory perceptions.

 

10th RULE. Absolute relaxation of the whole body and a wise combination of meditation and sleep.

 

Dear reader. The time has come to assess, to judiciously analyze these Ten Scientific Rules of Meditation.

 A-The principle, BASE, the living foundation of SAMADHI (ECSTASY), consists of a prior introspective knowledge of oneself. Introverting is essential during Background Meditation. We must begin by knowing deeply the state of mind in which we find ourselves before any mental form appears in the intellect. It is URGENT to understand that every thought that arises in the understanding is always preceded by pain or pleasure, joy or triumph, like or dislike.

B-SERENE REFLECTION. Examine, assess, inquire about the origin, cause, reason or fundamental motive of every thought, memory, image, affection, desire, etc., as they arise in the mind. In this second rule there is SELF-DISCOVERY and SELF-DISCLOSURE.

 C-SERENE OBSERVATION. Give full attention to every mental form that makes its appearance on the screen of the intellect.

D-We must become spies of our own MIND, contemplate it in action from moment to moment.

F-The CHITTA (THE MIND), becomes VRITTIS (VIBRATING WAVES). The MENTAL is like a calm and peaceful lake. A stone falls into it and bubbles rise from the bottom. All the different thoughts are disturbing curls on the surface of the water. May the lake of the MIND remain crystal clear, without waves, serene, deep during Meditation.

G-Fickle, inconstant, versatile, fickle people, without firmness, without will, can never achieve ecstasy, Satori, SAMADHI.

H-The technique of Scientific Meditation is obvious that it can be practiced both individually and in groups of like-minded people.

 I-The SOUL must free itself from the BODY, the AFFECTS and the MIND. It is evident, well-known, patent, that by emancipating himself, by liberating himself from the intellect, it is radically frees himself from everything else.

J-It is urgent, indispensable, necessary, to eliminate external sensory perceptions during deep inner Meditation. It is essential to learn to relax the body for Meditation; no muscle should be under tension. It is urgent to provoke and graduate the dream at will. It is evident, notorious, indisputable, that from the wise combination of sleep and meditation, what is called ILLUMINATION results.

 

RESULTS. On the mysterious threshold of the Temple of Delphi, a Greek maxim was engraved in the living stone that read: NOSCE TE IPSUM. MAN know yourself and you will know the Universe and the Gods. The study of oneself, the SERENE REFLECTION, is obvious, patent, of course, that ultimately ends in the stillness and silence of the mind.

 

When the mind is still and in silence not only on the superficial, intellectual level, but in each and every one of the forty-nine subconscious departments, then the new comes, the ESSENCE, the CONSCIOUSNESS is un-bottled, and the AWAKENING of the Soul comes. ; the ecstasy, the Shamadi, the Satori of the Saints.

 

The MYSTICAL EXPERIENCE of the Real transforms us radically. People who have never directly experienced that which is the TRUTH, live fluttering from school to school, have not found their center of cosmic gravitation and die unsuccessful without having achieved the long-awaited INTIMATE SELF-REALIZATION. The AWAKENING OF CONSCIOUSNESS, of ESSENCE, of SOUL or BUDDHATA, is only possible by freeing ourselves, emancipating ourselves from mental dualism, from the battle of antitheses, from the intellectual surge.

 

Any subconscious, submerged, infra-conscious, unconscious struggle becomes an obstacle to the liberation of the ESSENCE (SOUL).

 

Every antithetical battle, no matter how insignificant and unconscious it may be, indicates, points out, accuses dark points, ignored, unknown, in the atomic hells of man.

 

Reflecting, observing, knowing, those subhuman aspects of MYSELF, the EGO, those dark points, is essential to achieve the absolute stillness and silence of the mind.

 

Only in the absence of the EGO is it possible to experience that which is not of time.

 

 

                                                                                                                 CHAPTER 21

                                                                                               THE TRAGEDY OF QUEEN DIDO

 

Nobody can deny that the eternal MOTHER-SPACE has two rival aspects: VENUS and ASTAROTH, HEVA and LILITH; SOPHÍA ACHAMOTH and SOPHÍA PRUNIKOS.

 

Let us now speak  of ASTAROTH the negative aspect of PRAKRITI, its dark antithesis in nature and in man.

 

The legend of the centuries says that KADI's cruelty inflamed the heart of Queen DIDO. The unhappy sovereign did not want to UNDERSTAND that this passion was contrary to the will of the HOLY GODS.

 

Oh DIDO! Delicious dreamy light, charming myth flower, your admirable beauty sings the grace of Hermaphroditus with the air of Atalanta; and from your ambiguous form the evoked ancient muse a fiery hymn raises.

 

From the amphora in which the old wine is, AENEAS drinks thirsty, FEBUS frowns and JUNO must wrinkle it, but KALI-ASTAROTH, laughs as always and EROS his filter slides into HEBE's goblets.

 

Before meeting AENEAS the illustrious Trojan man, the unfortunate queen had been required of love by IARBAS, the king of Libya, a brave man, who could not bear offenses, a terrible arrowhead who lived with his people of war near the African desert.

 

Poor DIDO! ... what a terrible intimate struggle she would have to sustain, between his sacred duty, his love for his people and the cruel wound of CUPID. The latter began his destructive work insensibly erasing from the memory of the sovereign the image of Sicheus, her first husband.

 

LILITH-ASTAROTH ... How much damage you did! Goddess of desires and passions, mother of CUPID ... the human tempest for you flows blood from the hearts. Oh Queen, you gave the terrible oath to oblivion and you found on the path of your life a Trojan who would put new breath, a beautiful glass and delicious wine on your thirsty lip.

 

And when CUPID arrived, in your fierce red blood, triple flame was lit and to the frightful sexual passion you delivered the harvest of your life between branches of fire.

 

Beauty to whom terrible luck ordered to be martyred with so much tenderness, received from LUCIFER a rare black pearl for her diadem of madness.

 

And the unfortunate queen consulted her sister ANNA and they both toured the altars of the various GODS, in search of omens that would favor their wishes.

 

Victims were immolated to Ceres, Phoebus, Apollo, Dionysus and very especially JUNO, GODDESS of women who work in the NINTH SPHERE and who presides over the just and perfect nuptial ceremonies.

 

Many times, Oh God! The tragic queen leaned over the open flanks of the innocent sacrificed victims, inspecting their throbbing entrails, but a woman in love and with her CONSCIOUSNESS asleep, it is clear that she is always ready to interpret all the signs in favor of her dream.

 

From heaven, JUNO the GODDESS of INITIATED women indignantly witnessed the dark progress that ASTAROTH-KALI made in poor DIDO, but all her claims and protests were useless.

 

Consumed by passion, the unhappy sovereign spent every night awake thinking exclusively of AENEAS.

 

The illustrious Trojan man rebuilds the walls of Carthage and works to fortify a foreign city, madly in love.

 

Ah! If Mercury the MESSENGER OF THE GODS had not intervened ... the fate of poor DIDO would have been very different.

 

The epic Trojan paladin must leave for Lazio and forget who adores him, such is the mandate of JUPITER, father of GODS and MEN.

 

NO! You are not a descendant of Dardano. You were born, cold and hard, on the rough peaks of the Caucasus, and a tigress from Hyrcania raised you with her breasts, so the disgruntled sovereign exclaims in despair.

 

Useless were all their complaints and laments ... the unfortunate bride was not in AULIS, sacrificing the GODS to invoke the destruction of the city of Priamus, she was never an ally of the Acheous, why? Why? Why MY GOD ... had to suffer so much this unhappy?.

 

The unfortunate sovereign transformed into a slave by the cruel dart of sexual passion invokes death.

 

Useless were their offerings before the altar of the GODDESS JUNO, the animal passion has no response from the GODS.

 

Ah! If people knew that the poison of animal passion deceives the mind and heart...

 

The unfortunate queen believed herself to be in love, CUPID's dart had pierced her heart, but deep down she was certainly passionate.

 

 The wretch cries out at JUNO's altar, suddenly she sees that the clear water has turned black as sackcloth and the sacred wine of the libation red as blood.

 

Terrible moments ... On the lonely dome of the palace, the owl of death launches its sinister song and she sometimes dreams of seeing herself walking through a boundless desert in search of her beloved AENEAS, fleeing desperately pursued by the ruthless FURIES.

 

And yet the wretch was not unaware of the infallible and marvelous magical means to forget a bestial passion.

 

"I'm going to tell you, so that you can help me," he said to her sister Anna, "you will build a great pyre in the great hall of the palace that faces the sea, and on it I will put and burn the memories of AENEAS; even that sword, studded with gold, offered to me by the wicked, as a present for our nuptials that have not come to pass"

 

Unfortunately, the passionate sovereign instead of burning the memories of the illustrious Trojan man in the funeral stone, resolves to immolate herself amid the blazing fire.

 

She girdles her royal temples with the sacred ribbons of the victims destined for sacrifice, and standing on the funeral pyre, she takes as witness the hundred Gods, EREBUS, CHAOS and HECATE, the third aspect of the DIVINE-MOTHER-SPACE.

 

She, the unfortunate sovereign who could have used the magical effects of the LUNAR herbs by using them as fuel to incinerate memories, passions and bad thoughts, violently wishes to burn on the pyre of death.

 

Pray to the SUN, cry out to JUNO, invoke the FURIES of vengeance, make the mistake of cursing AENEAS and finally pierce the heart with the Trojan's sword. Her sister found her already burning in the fire, thus Queen DIDO died.

 

 

                                                                                                                  CHAPTER 22

                                                                                                                     RUNE UR

 

Looking in the infinite space, searching, watching the AKASHIC records of nature, I have been able to verify for myself that the MOON is the mother of the Earth.

 

With the OPEN EYE OF DAGMA I am going to immerse myself in the GREAT ALAYA, the famous SUPER SOUL of EMERSON, the SOUL of the seven AMESHASPENDAS of the ZOROASTRIANS that was active in the past MAHAMVANTARA of the GOLDEN LOTUS.

 

I am going to give testimony of what I have seen and heard, listen to me men and GODS: I know in depth the "SEVEN MYSTERIES OF THE MOON", the "SEVEN JEWELS", the "SEVEN WAVES OF LIFE" that EVOLVED and REGRESSED in that which Theosophists call the LUNAR CHAIN.

 

Evidence in favor of this is the tides, the cyclical changes in many forms of diseases that coincide with the lunar phases; it can be observed in the development of plants, and its influence on the phenomena of conception and gestation of all creatures is very marked.

 

The Moon now it is a cold residue, the shadow, dragged behind the new body where its powers and principles of life have passed, by transfusion, is condemned to be chasing the earth for long ages, it is a mother who revolves around her daugh.

 

In the DEVAMATRI, ADITI or COSMIC SPACE, within the UR Runic, between the MICRO-COSMOS MAN-MACHINE or better said INTELLECTUAL ANIMAL, there are many latent faculties that can be developed based on tremendous intimate super-efforts.

 

In the ancient MOON before it became a corpse, those who accepted the Synthesis religion of JANO were saved and transformed into ANGELS; However, the majority, the enemies of the MAITHUNA, those who rejected the INITIATIC STONE, (THE SEX) became the LUCIFERES of which the BIBLE speaks, terribly perverse demons.

 

Needless to say, a third position is never lacking; in the lunar Apocalypse a certain cold group became hot and accepted the work in the NINTH SPHERE; (THE SEX); These people were given a new home to work with the BRUTE STONE to give it the Perfect Cubic shape.

 

"The stone that the builders rejected, became the head of the corner; a stumbling block and a rock of scandal."

 

The transfer of all the vital powers of the MOON to this planet earth, rendered the old selenite abode lifeless. The LUNAR SOUL is now reincarnated in this world we live in.

 

And I absorbed myself in the ABSOLUTE at the end of the LUNAR MAHAMVANTARA which lasted 311,040,000,000,000 years, that is, an age of BRAHMA.

 

It is indispensable to say that the MONADIC waves of the MOON we submerge after the GREAT DAY I entered the UR RUNIC, between the deep womb of the ETERNAL MOTHER-SPACE.

 

It is urgent to affirm that during that MAHA-SAMADHI (ENDLESS ECSTASY) we penetrate much deeper and arrive at FATHER BRAHMA, the UNIVERSAL SPIRIT OF LIFE.

 

It is necessary to clarify that BRAHMA immersed himself in the ABSOLUTE during the entire period of the MAHAPRALAYA, the GREAT NIGHT.

 

Between the terrible PARANIRVANIC repose, the UNKNOWN DARKNESS became for us the BROTHERS into uncreated light.

 

UHR is the clock, the measure of time, MAHAMVANTARA RUH is rest, the Great PRALAYA.

 

The Cosmic Night actually lasts as long as the Great Day. It is my duty to affirm that each one of us BROTHERS, radically absorbed himself in his primordial atom AIN SOPH.

 

As the dawn of the new Cosmic Day begins, the eternal MOTHER SPACE widens from the inside out like the button of the lotus. The Universe is gestated within the womb of PRAKRITI.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

Loving our DIVINE MOTHER and thinking of that great womb where the worlds are gestated, let us pray daily like this: Within my real inner Being resides the divine light. RAM ... Iiiiiioooo is the Mother of my Being, DEVI KUNDALINI. Raaaaammmmm Iiiiioooo help me ... Raaaammmmm Iiiiioooooo, help me, Raaaaammmm Iiiiiioooooooo enlighten me, Raaaaammmm iiiiiioooooooo is my DIVINE MOTHER. ISIS mine, you have the child HORUS, my true SELF in your arms, I need to die in myself so that my essence is lost in HIM ... HIM...HIM ...

 

 

INDICATION

 

This prayer is done before the sun and with raised hands; the legs should be open and the body stooped, waiting to receive LIGHT and more LIGHT.

 

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                                                                                                                  CHAPTER 17

                                                                                                              THE MEDITATION

 

Intellectual information is not experience. Erudition is not experimentation. The essay, the proof, the exclusively THREE-DIMENSIONAL demonstration, is not UNITOTAL, integral.

 

There must be some faculty superior to the mind, independent of the intellect, capable of giving us direct knowledge and experience of any phenomenon.

 

Opinions, concepts, theories, hypotheses, do not mean verification, experimentation, full awareness of this or that phenomenon.

 

Only by freeing ourselves from the mind can we truly experience THAT which is real, THAT which is in a potential state, behind any phenomenon.

 

MIND exists in everything, the seven cosmos, the world, the Moons, the Suns, they are nothing more than crystallized, condensed mental substance.

 

The MIND is also matter, although more rarefied. Mental substance exists in the mineral, plant, animal and human kingdoms.

 

The only difference between the INTELLECTUAL ANIMAL and the irrational beast is that which is called INTELLECT. The HUMAN BIPED gave the mind intellectual form.

 

The world is nothing more than an illusory mental form that will inevitably dissolve at the end of the GREAT COSMIC DAY.

 

My person, your body, my friends, things, my family, etc., are deep down what the Hindustan call MAYA, (ILLUSION), vain mental forms that sooner or later must be reduced to cosmic dust.

 

My affections, the dearest ones that surround me, etc., are simple forms of the cosmic mind, they have no real existence.

 

Intellectual dualism such as pleasure and pain, praise and blame, triumph and defeat, wealth and misery, constitute the painful mechanism of the mind.

 

There can be no true happiness within us as long as we are slaves of the mind.

 

It is urgent to ride the donkey, (THE MIND), to enter the heavenly JERUSALEM on Palm Sunday. Unfortunately today the donkey rides on us.

 

No one can know the truth while he is a slave to the mind. That which is the real is not a matter of assumptions but of direct experience.

 

JESUS the great KABIR said: "Know the TRUTH and it will set you free." However, I tell you: TRUTH is not a matter of affirming or denying, believing or doubting; it must be experienced directly in the absence of the Self of the Ego, beyond the mind.

 

Whoever frees himself from the intellect can experience, experiment, feel, an ELEMENT that radically transforms.

 

When we free ourselves from the MIND, it then becomes a ductile, elastic, useful vehicle, through which we express ourselves.

 

Higher logic invites us to think that freeing, emancipating oneself from the mind, getting rid of all its mechanics, is in fact equivalent to AWAKENING CONSCIOUSNESS, to ending automatism.

 

That which is beyond the mind is BRAHMA, the eternal uncreated space, THAT which has no name, the REAL.

 

But let's get to the point; Who or what is it that must get out, get rid of the mortifying mind?

 

It is obvious to answer these questions by saying: The CONSCIOUSNESS, the inner BUDDHIST principle, that which is SOUL in us, is what can and must be liberated.

 

The mind only serves to embitter our existence. Authentic, legitimate, real happiness is only possible when we emancipate ourselves from the intellect.

 

However, we must recognize that there is an inconvenience, a major obstacle, an obstacle for that longed-for liberation from ESSENCE; I want to refer to the tremendous battle of antitheses.

 

The ESSENCE, the CONSCIOUSNESS, although of a BUDDHIC nature, lives unfortunately bottled up between the showy intellectual dualism of the opposites YES and NO, good and bad, high and low, mine and yours, like and dislike, pleasure and pain, etc.

 

Clearly, it is brilliant to understand thoroughly that when the storm ceases in the ocean of the mind and the struggle of opposites ends, the ESSENCE escapes, it immerses itself in what is REAL.

 

What is difficult, laborious, arduous and painful, is to achieve ABSOLUTE mental silence in each and every one of the forty-nine SUBCONSCIOUS departments of the mind.

 

Reaching, obtaining stillness and silence at the mere superficial intellectual level or in a few subconscious departments, is not enough because the ESSENCE continues to be caught between submerged, infra-conscious and unconscious dualism.

 

BLANK MIND is something too superficial, hollow and intellectual; we need SERENE REFLECTION if we really want to achieve ABSOLUTE stillness and silence of the mind.

 

The Chinese word MO, means silent or serene; CHAO means to reflect or observe. MO CHAO, therefore, can be translated by SERENE REFLECTION or SERENE OBSERVATION.

 

However, it is clear to understand that in PURE GNOSTICISM the terms SERENITY, REFLECTION, have much deeper meanings and therefore must be understood within their special connotations.

 

The sense of serene transcends what is normally understood by calm or tranquility, it implies a superlative state that is in this sentient world, beyond reasoning, desires, contradictions and words; designates a situation outside the madding crowd.

 

The sense of reflection likewise is beyond that which is always understood by contemplation of a problem and idea. It does not imply mental activity or contemplative thought here, but a kind of OBJECTIVE CONSCIOUSNESS, clear and reflective, always enlightened in its own experience.

 

Therefore: SERENE is here the SERENITY of NON-THOUGHT and REFLECTION means intense and clear CONSCIOUSNESS.

 

SERENE REFLECTION is the CLEAR CONSCIENCE in the tranquility of NO-THOUGHT.

 

When PERFECT SERENITY reigns, true deep ILLUMINATION is achieved.

 

 

                                                                                                                    CHAPTER 18

                                                                                            THE DEFORMED GIANT POLYPHEMUS

 

Remember men and GODS, that cursed land where the deformed giant POLYPHEMUS once lived filthy, always accompanied by a hundred of his brothers, equal to him in cruelty and monstrous stature.

 

ULYSSES, the cunning warrior cities destroyer, accompanied by his people took refuge in the cave of the Ogre and this without respecting any hospitality began to devour all the guests.

 

However, the shrewd warrior, skilled, cunning and sharp in all kinds of deception, managed to intoxicate with delicious wine to that huge giant sick of human flesh.

 

The monster slept on its back on the ground by the hearth, vomiting wine mixed with scraps of meat that it had inhumanly sacrificed. Not a negligible opportunity for a warrior stuck in the mouth of the wolf and it is clear that the King of ITACA, (ULYSSES), knew how to make good use of it.

 

The legend of the centuries tells that the cunning warrior, cunning and cunning like no other, took a stake with a sharp point hardened by fire and drove it without consideration into the front eye of the colossus, then fleeing precipitously far from that cavern.

 

AENEAS, the illustrious Trojan man, was able to verify the reality of this story, when he was sailing towards the land of Lazio.

 

He landed with his people in that inhospitable land, listened to the tale from ACHAEMENIDES's lips and saw POLYPHEMUS appear from among his flocks and went towards the sea through the part where there was a high cliff.

 

Panicked, the Trojans boarded stealthily, carrying Achaemenides, and cut the moorings.

 

The giant felt the beating of the oars and although he did not think of pursuing the navigators, he cried out with a loud voice as when a lion roars and a hundred titans appeared similar in stature to the tall cedars or pines that adorn the sacred forest of DIANA.

 

These, then, are the "GIANTS" of antiquity, the GEBBORIM before and post-Flood of the Bible.

 

Let me remember the five statues of Bamiam rediscovered by the famous Chinese traveler Hiouen Thsang.

 

The biggest represents the first Human Race whose PROTOPLASMATIC, semi-etheric, semi-physical is thus commemorated on the hard imperishable stone, for the instruction of future generations; otherwise his memory would never have survived the Atlantic Flood.

 

The second, 120 feet tall, clearly represents the one born of sweat, the Hyperborean Race.

 

The third measures 60 feet and wisely immortalizes the Lemur Race that inhabited the MU or LEMURIA Continent located in the Pacific Ocean; his last descendants are represented in the famous statues found on Easter Island.

 

The Fourth Race represented by the corresponding statue, lived on the ATLANTIC continent located in the ATLANTIC Ocean and was even smaller but gigantic compared to our current fifth Race.

 

The last of these five images turns out to be a bit taller than the average tall man of our current race. It is obvious that this statue personifies the ARIA humanity that inhabits the current continents.

 

There are out there in all corners of the world, cyclopean ruins and colossal stones as living testimony of the giants.

 

In ancient times, there were gigantic stones that walked, spoke, spoke oracles, and even sang.

 

The STONE of CHRIST, the SPIRITUAL ROCK that followed ISRAEL, it is written that it became JUPITER-LAPIS devoured by his SATURN FATHER in the form of a flint.

 

If there had not been giants that move such colossal rocks, they would never have had a reality, a Stonehenge, a Carnac (Brittany), and other similar Cyclopean constructions.

 

If in times gone by, the true and legitimate Magic science had not existed on the face of the earth, there would never have been so many testimonies of stones, "ORACULARS and SPEAKERS".

 

In a poem attributed to ORPHEUS, these stones are divided into Ophits and Siderits, the SERPENT STONE and the STAR STONE.

 

The Ophits is rough, hard, heavy, black, and has the gift of speech; when you go to throw it away, it makes a sound similar to a child's cry. Through this stone, was how HELLENE predicted the ruin of TROY, his beloved Homeland.

 

Ancient sacred documents affirm that EUSEBIUS never in his life separated from his Ophites and that he received Oracles from them, uttered by a small voice that resembled a faint whistle, the same one that ELIAS or ELIJAH heard after the earthquake at the mouth of the cave.

 

The famous Westminster stone was called LIAFAIL, the "SPEAKING STONE" and it only raised its voice to name the king to be elected. That stone had an inscription now erased by the dust of centuries that read: NI FALLAT FATUM, SCOTI QUOCUMQUE LOCATUM INVENIENT LAPIDEM, REGNASSE TENEN-TURIBIDEM.

 

SUID tells of a man who could distinguish at a glance the inanimate stones with which they were endowed with movement. PLINY mentions stones that moved away when a hand approached them.

 

The monstrous stones of Stonehenge were formerly called CHIOR-GAUR or the dance of the Giants.

 

Several very learned authors speaking about the ruins of Stonehenge, Carnac and West Hoadley, give wonderful reports on this very special subject.

 

In these regions are huge monoliths, some weighing over 500,000 kilograms. It was the giants of ancient times who were able one day to lift these masses, place them in a perfect symmetrical shape, and seat them with such wonderful balance that it seems that they hardly touch the ground, and that even when the lightest touch of a finger sets them in motion They would resist, however, the force of twenty men who tried to displace them.

 

GIANTS were those who transported the stones for the construction of the pyramids of Egypt.

 

The OSCILLATING STONE was a means of divination, used by the giants, but why do they oscillate? The most enormous of these are evidently relics of the ATLANTS; the smallest, are the Brimham rocks, with rotating stones at the top, they are copies of the oldest Lithoi.

 

 

                                                                                                                CHAPTER 19

                                                                                                                  RUNE BAR

 

Speaking in a language of gold, in the most pure gold of the DIVINE LANGUAGE, we discover with mystical amazement that BAR in Sirius means SON.

 

BARÓN itself decomposes into two sacred syllables BAR-ON; translate intelligently as SON OF THE EARTH.

 

CHRIST the SOLAR LOGOS is something much deeper: in the ARAMAIC language it is BAR-HAM, the SON OF MAN.

 

Certainly the COSMIC and triumphant CHRISTOS or COSMIC CRESTOS is not JESUS, but was in him INCARNATED; It is not the BUDDHA either, but it flourished on his fertile lips made VERB; It was not MOSES but he shone on his face on Mount NEBO; He was not HERMES and he lived in it incorporated; the LORD is devoid of INDIVIDUALITY.

 

To the one who knows the word of power, nobody pronounced it, nobody will pronounce it, but only the one who has it INCARNATED.

 

"It is necessary that every SON OF MAN (be it JESUS, BUDDHA or KRISHNA or whatever you want), suffer many things, and be rejected from the elderly, (those considered in the world as prudent, sensible and discreet) and from the princes , of the priests (or men constituted in worldly authority) and of the scribes (that is, of those considered wise in the world) and that he be handed over to death and that he resurrect on the third day ... but, add us, really , that some will not like death until they see for themselves the Kingdom of God. "

 

"Whoever wishes to come after me, deny himself, (DISSOLVE THE EGO), take up his cross day after day and follow me." "Because he who wants to save his soul (THE EGOCENTRIST) will lose it, and whoever for love of me wants to lose his soul (THAT IS, HE WHO WANTS TO DIE IN HIMSELF) will save it."

 

"For what profit a man to earn everything in the world, if he hurts himself and loses himself?"

 

"Well, whoever is affronted by me, will be affront by the SON OF MAN, when he comes with all his majesty and that of the FATHER, and of his Holy Angels.

 

By studying COSMIC GRAMMAR we can verify for ourselves that there is an intimate relationship between the RUNES TYR or TIR and BAR.

 

TIR corresponds ESOTERICALLY to the zodiacal sign of PISCES; BAR shines overwhelmingly in the bright constellation of ARIES; This reminds us of the hidden relationship between WATER and FIRE, death and life.

 

If we place before the sacred syllable AR B, we want with it to indicate, to point out, the need to bring the Sun to Earth. AR-BAR-MAN is the primitive name of ABRAHAM.

 

TO INCARNATE the CHRIST in and within oneself is the vital, the cardinal the fundamental thing, to become a SON OF MAN; Only in this way do we have the full right to enter the MELQUISEDEK order.

 

It is appropriate to remind to the SON OF THE EARTH, the inhabitants of the world, the LUNAR race that just as water put an end to ancient history, so fire will soon destroy everything that has life.

 

Oh! Oh! Oh! Of the inhabitants of the earth; Oh! Of this wicked race of ADAM.

 

"The day of the Lord will come as a thief in the night, in which the heavens will pass away with a great noise, and the burning elements will be destroyed, and the earth and the works that are in it will be burned up.

 

It is good that the CHILDREN OF THE EARTH know that the SOLAR RACE dwells in those the land of a thousand and one nights of JINAS.

 

It is URGENT, INDISPENSABLE, NECESSARY, to really become KINGS and PRIESTS of nature according to the order of MELCHISEDEK; only then can we be saved.

 

Among the many disturbing facets of life, we can and must clearly affirm that there exists at our very side, a humanity that is invisible to us because of our sins and sexual abuse.

 

With the consent of the very venerable and respectable Masters, I am allowed to inform to the Lunar people that the MELQUISEDEK order has many brotherhoods; let us remember even for a moment the transcendent MONT-SALVAT; the exotic SHAMBALLA; the SACRED ISLAND of the north located in the polar cap; the Divine order of TIBET to which I have the high honor of being affiliated; etc.

 

It is obvious that such ineffable corporations are unapproachable thanks to the VEIL OF ISIS.

 

It is convenient to explain to people that the ADAMIC SEXUAL veil can only be lifted by the intimate CHRIST.

 

The SON OF MAN is born of fire and water; this is RELIGION-SYNTHESIS; the JANO Doctrine with its three radical IAO

 

The SON OF THE EARTH hates this Doctrine; their motto is: "LET US EAT and DRINK THAT TOMORROW WE WILL DIE".

 

It is written that the ATLANTIC RACE was devoured by HELL; only the CHILDREN OF THE SUN were saved.

 

According to the Law of RECURRENCE this event will be repeated; it is evident, notorious, patent, the entrance of the present humanity to the SUBMERGED INVOLUTION of the planetary organism in which we live.

 

There are three Churches; First: the Triumphant, brilliantly represented by the few knights of the GRAIL who have resisted, the pure ones. Second; the Unsuccessful one, that of those who abhor the INITIATIC STONE. Third: the Militant that of those others who, like , PAUL OF TARSUS, KUNDRY and ANFORTAS, still reveal themselves against the Luciferian fire, seductive.

 

The triumphant CHURCH is certainly that of the Brothers who have already gone up through the rough path of Salvation —PER ASPERA AD ASTRA— that says the LATIN MOTTO, true CHILDREN OF GOD in the most beautiful mystical sense.

 

SONS OF GOD and SON OF MAN in CHRISTIC ESOTERISM are synonymous. They are the knights of the HOLY GRAIL.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

Smartly combine BAR exercises with RUNE TYR or TIR.

 

Put your arms up and lower your hands like shells and chanting the mantra TIR, BAR , like this: Tiiiiirrrrr. Baaaaaarrrrr.

 

Objective of this practice: 1: Wisely mix within our inner universe the Magical forces of the two Runes. 2: Awaken CONSCIOUSNESS. 3: To intimately accumulate Christic atoms of very high voltage.

 

 

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                                                                                                                   CHAPTER 14

                                                                                                                 THE AIN SOPH

 

It is necessary to understand, it is urgent to know that in the poor INTELLECTUAL ANIMAL mistakenly called MAN, there are three perfectly defined aspects.

 

The first of these three aspects is that which is called ESSENCE. In ZEN BUDDHISM this is called by the name of BUDDHATA.

 

The second aspect is the PERSONALITY and this in itself is not the physical body although it uses this vehicle for its expression in the three-dimensional world.

 

The third aspect is the DEVIL, the PLURALIZED EGO within each one of us, the MYSELF.

 

The ESSENCE, the BUDDHATA, within man, is that which has true reality, that which is its own.

 

THE PERSONALITY is that which is not its own; what comes from the outside world; what you have learned at home, on the street, at school, etc.

 

THE PLURALIZED EGO is that set of diverse, distinct entities that personify all our psychological defects.

 

Beyond the organic machine and those three aspects that are manifested through it, there are many spiritual substances, forces and principles that ultimately emanate from the AIN SOPH.

 

And what is this AIN SOPH?.And what is this AIN SOPH ?. We say in an abstract way that it is the NO THING Without Limits, Absolute.

However, it is necessary to particularize and specify something else to understand. AIN SOPH is our singular, special, specific, own and SUPER-INDIVIDUAL SUPER-DIVINE ATOM.

 

This means that in the last synthesis each one of us is nothing more than an atom of the Absolute Abstract Space, this is the inner, atomic star that has always smiled at us.

 

A certain author used to say: "I lift my eyes upwards, towards the stars from which help must reach me, but I always follow the star that guides my interior."

 

It is clear that this SUPER-DIVINE atom is not INCARNATED but it is closely related to the CHAKRA SAHASRARA, the LOTUS OF THE THOUSAND PETALS, MAGNETIC CENTER of the PINEAL GLAND.

 

I have directly experimented with the AIN SOPH in a very deep state of meditation.

 

Someday, no matter the date or time, I achieved that state that in Hindustan is known as NIRVI-KALPA-SAMADHI; then my soul was totally absorbed in the AIN SOPH to travel through the ABSTRACT-ABSOLUTE SPACE.

 

My journey began in the PINEAL GLAND and continued within the deep bosom of ETERNAL space.

 

And I saw myself beyond the entire galaxy of matter or antimatter, turned into a simple SELF-CONSCIOUS atom.

 

So happy! I felt in the absence of the SELF and beyond the World and the mind and the stars and the anti-stars.

 

What is felt during SAMADHI is inexpressible, only by experiencing it is it understood.

 

And I entered through the doors of the temple, inebriated with ecstasy, and I saw and heard things that INTELLECTUAL ANIMALS it is not possible to them to understand.

 

I wanted to speak with someone, with some divine Priest and it is obvious that I succeeded and thus I was able to console my aching heart.

 

Any of those many SELF-REALIZED atoms of the AIN-SOPH, (THE ABSOLUTE ABSTRACT SPACE), increased in size and assumed before my unusual presence, the venerable figure of an ANCIENT OF THE DAYS.

 

From my creative larynx then spontaneous words came out that echoed in infinite space, and I asked for someone I knew in the world of dense forms; The response of such an illustrious Atomic Master was certainly extraordinary: "For us the inhabitants of the AIN SOPH, the human mind is what the Mineral Kingdom is for you."

 

And he added: "We examine the human mind in the same way that you examine any mineral."

 

In the name of truth I have to say that such a response caused me astonishment, admiration, stupefaction, surprise.

 

Then came the demonstration; that ESSENTIAL LOVER studied the mind of the person for whom I was asking and gave me exact information.

 

Many years have passed but I have not been able to forget that mystical experience.

 

I had the joy of talking with an ATOMIC KABIR beyond the PARALLEL UNIVERSES, in the AIN SOPH, but not all those atomic stars of the spiritual firmament are SELF-REALIZED.

 

The GENESIS ATOM (AIN SOPH) of any person who has not manufactured their SOLAR BODIES in the LIGHTED VULCANE FRAGE, is certainly very simple, it does not contain more atoms.

 

Another thing is the SELF-REALIZED ATOMS-GENESIS, what in occult science we call AIN SOPH PARANISHPANNA; These contain within themselves four SEED ATOMS that in ALKYMY are symbolically represented by these four letters: C.O.N. H (CARBON, OXYGEN, NITROGEN, HYDROGEN).

 

On any given summer night, I did question a group of Gnostic students saying: If at the end of MAHAMVANTARA we must disintegrate the SOLAR BODIES manufactured with so much effort in the NINTH SPHERE, then why do we manufacture them?

 

Needless to say, neither brother could give the correct answer; I needed to explain:

 

It is clear - I told them- that when the GREAT PRALAYA (COSMIC NIGHT) arrives, the AIN SOPH absorbs the three primary forces and disintegrates the four bodies but retains and attracts the four seed atoms corresponding to the four bodies to its interior sphere. .

 

Thus, within the AIN SOPH PARANISHPANNA, that is, SELF-REALIZED, there are the three primary forces and the FOUR SEED-ATOMS. The letter C. symbolizes the body of the CONSCIOUS WILL. The O, corresponds to the vehicle of the MIND-CHRIST. The N is related to the SOLAR ASTRAL. The H, allegorizes the PHYSICAL.

 

At the dawn of the MAHAMVANTARA, (COSMIC DAY) the AIN SOPH PARANISHPANNA reconstructs its four bodies by means of their corresponding ATOMS-SEEDS.

 

The four bodies constitute the Hebrew MERCABAH, the chariot of the centuries, the solar vehicle of the AIN SOPH PARANISHPANNA, The NO-THING without Limits Absolute.

 

The four bodies assume the form of the manifested CELESTIAL-MAN, the vehicle for descending and manifesting in the world of phenomena.

 

 

                                                                                                                     CHAPTER 15

                                                                                                                   KING HELENUS

 

When AENEAS the epic Trojan paladin approached the rich palace of King Hellene, he saw with amazement, admiration and pleasant surprise that woman called ANDROMACA, the former wife of HECTOR the Trojan, gloriously killed in battle at the foot of the undefeated walls of Troy.

 

AENEAS gave thanks to the HOLY GODS, (ANGELS, ARCHANGELS, PRINCIPALS, POWERS, VIRTUES and DOMINATIONS, THRONES, CHERUBINES and SERAPHINES of CHRISTIANITY) thanked from the bottom of his heart to these ineffable beings, who had saved this woman by preventing the Achaeans took her captive to Mycenae.

 

Noble woman, now wife of HELENUS the SEER KING, the splendid monarch who in his royal palace offered rich hospitality to the Trojans.

 

AENEAS found her in a sacred forest and had next to her, in a magnificent golden urn, the beloved ashes of Hector, her former husband.

 

"Are you really Aeneas, who do I see? Are you alive, or are you an apparition? Oh Gods! And if you live, tell me: Why doesn't my Hector already live?" Thus exclaimed the noble woman and then fainted.

 

The unfortunate woman had been the captive of the terrible PYRRHUS, cunning evil warrior, murderer of the old PRIAM.

 

Fortunately the luck of the unfortunate woman changed radically after PYRRUS died at the hands of the fearsome Orestes, then she married the good King HELENUS.

 

And the old traditions tell that on the third day AENEAS was taken by Hellene to a lonely cave to consult APOLLO's will.

 

The most important of his predictions consisted in telling him that he was still far from reaching the end of his journey and finally settling in the land that was once the ancient Hesperia.

 

He announced that he should go to consult the SIBYL of CUMAS that Divine Prophet, who wrote her magical verses on the leaves of a stout tree that was next to her cave.

 

The legend of the centuries tells that from time to time any hurricane wind knocked down the green prophetic leaves and the verses were mixed and mixed extraordinarily, forming phrases unintelligible to the profane and for this reason many of the consultants came out cursing the Sibyl.

 

Without any doubt we can and must affirm emphatically that only men of AWAKENED CONSCIENCE could understand the strange phrases and mysterious enigmas of the Sibyl of CUMAS.

 

HELENUS also predicted to AENEAS that he would sail alongside ESCILA and CARIBDIS; that he would pass near the land of the CYCLOPES, but that he would refrain from entering Italy through the southern coasts, which at that time were populated by terrible Greeks.

 

Finally, the kind Hellenic King advised AENEAS, the illustrious Trojan Paladin, to try to win the love of the GODDESS JUNO by making pious sacrifices; this Deity had always been show herself the enemy of the Trojans.

 

And the wind blows the white sails under the light of the Full Moon and the oar fights with the smooth marble and PALINURO consults the stars and the ships, they move away from the stately dominions of the Latin King, while ANDROMACA mourns the departure of the Trojans.

 

HELENUS, enlightened King, prophet of APOLLO, you offered regal, magnificent hospitality to the Trojans and then, full of love, you questioned the GOD of fire concerned about your friend ENEAS.

 

HELENUS, it was you; Oh Gods! Who advised such an illustrious Trojan male to visit the Sibyl of CUMAS.

 

Upon reaching this part of our present chapter all those Priestesses of ERITREA, ENDOR, etc. come to mind. Wherever there was a holy Sybil of these, it is certain that there was also a Delphic, Bacchic, Cabiric, Dactyl or Eleusinian Mystery.

 

The GODS and the wise men will never be able to forget the tremendous importance of the Mysteries in ancient times: to them SAIS, MENFIS and THEBAS owed so much fame and great renown, in the ancient Egypt of the Pharaohs.

 

Beyond the night of the centuries, the INITIATES still remember MITRA among the Parsis, Eleusis, Samothrace, Lemnos, Ephesus, etc., among the Greeks.

 

Formidable were the INITIATIC Colleges of BIBRACTIS and ALEXIS among the Gallic-Druids.

 

Ineffable and indescribable for their beauty and splendor were the Mysteries of Heliopolis in Syria; Tara in Ireland, etc., etc., etc.

 

The Druid Priests of the Celts, practiced by saying PLINIO, Magic and Mysteries in their caves, as also verified by Caesar and POMPONIO MELA.

 

The austere and sublime Druid Hierophants, crowned with oak, solemnly gathered under the polished moonlight to celebrate their GREATEST MYSTERIES, especially on Easter in the spring, when life was resurrected powerful and glorious.

 

INITIATIC SCHOOLS were closed in the East with ALEXANDER's military barbarism and in the West with Roman violence.

 

The city of the "Cote-d'Or", together with St. Reine, was certainly the tomb for the DRUIDIC INITIATION, all the Masters and Sibyls, were vilely slaughtered by the bloodthirsty hordes of Rome, without any consideration.

 

The same fatal and painful fate fell to Bivractis, the glorious emulator of MENPHIS and ATHENS and ROME followed in number of victims, whose Druid College had 40,000 students of Astrology, Occult Sciences, Philosophy, Medicine, Jurisprudence, Architecture, Literature, Grammar, etc.

 

THE LATIN MYSTERIUM, is the Greek TELETAI whose original root is found in the word TELEUTERIA: DEATH.

 

The death of the physical body is a vain thing, the important thing is the total destruction of the Ego.

 

The ILLUMINATION of the SIBYLS OF CUMAS, the splendor of the priestesses of ERITREA, the ecstasy of a MAHATMA, all this is for people who really passed through the GREAT DEATH.

 

The AWAKENING of CONSCIOUSNESS, radical and absolute change, are impossible without the death of the PLURALIZED EGO. Only by dying does the new come. The path of life is formed with the footprints of the hooves of the horse of death.

 

                                                                                                                     CHAPTER 16

                                                                                                              THE RUNE TYR (TIR)

 

Birds that sing, streams that jump, roses that perfume the environment, shears that call, stop, shadow of my good, beautiful illusion of day, because night has come.

 

Delicious star-studded night, let me offer you the poor gift of the old park of my aching heart. It is in December, but with your romantic song it will have the roses of a month of May.

 

I would like to guess what voice is that that always denies vain things that rejects them, that repudiates them with a NO that is not hatred and that promises many yes.

 

Divine night here I am, finally alone with myself, listening in the voices of Isaiah to your insinuating clamor that names me.

 

Lovely night, Urania, my love; for you to be sick is to be healthy; For you, all the tales that amuse mortals in remote childhood are nothing for you, because you smell better than the fragrance of enchanted sleepy gardens, and because you are more diaphanous, well mine, than the diaphanous crystal palace. With fruitful ardor, without accident, with simple piety, I crossed the streets of the capital city of Mexico.

 

City traversed at midnight, between ineffable crystals clean of all fog.

 

Who shouting my name the house runs? Who calls me at night with such a delicious accent? It is a breath of wind that sobs in the tower, it is a sweet thought.

 

And I went up to the old tower of the Metropolitan Cathedral singing my poem with the voice of silence.

 

Mists were lost on the mountain peaks. From lands that have suffered tremendous convulsions, craters and vomiting and lavas, the emerged as a charm to delight the eyes, the IZTACCIHUATL the POPOCATEPETL two legendary volcanoes that as millennial guardians guard the valley of MEXICO.

 

And beyond the distant mountains I saw worlds and ineffable regions, impossible to describe in words; See what awaits you! A generous voice told me that gave music to the wind.

 

Song that no one heard and that goes on and on wherever I go, and in whose notes it seems that I feel my own voice.

 

And when I descended from the tower someone followed me, it was a Chela or Disciple; great was my joy, I felt inebriated by an exquisite spiritual voluptuousness, my body did not weigh anything, I moved in an ASTRAL form, my physical vehicle had long since abandoned it.

 

Already in the atrium of the old cathedral, at the foot of the ancient walls that have been silent witnesses to so many quarrels, troubles and challenges for several centuries, I saw a motley and picturesque group of men and women, children and the elderly who here, there and everywhere they sold their wares. And sitting like an oriental YOGUI next to the wall and under the ancient tower in one corner of the old cathedral, an ancient Aztec man of indecipherable age was meditating.

 

Any sleeper could easily have mistaken him for one more merchant; before him and on the cold stone of the floor, the venerable had a mysterious object, a sacred Aztec relic.

 

Humiliated, confused and dejected before this venerating Indigenous Saint, I had to prostrate myself reverently; the old man blessed me.

 

My CHELA, (DISCIPLE), who followed my steps, seemed like a sleepwalker, her conscience was sleeping soundly and dreaming ... suddenly something happens, he bends down as if to grasp something and without the slightest respect he picks up, catches the untouchable relic, observes in his hands with infinite curiosity and I am frankly horrified by this procedure.

 

This seemed terrible to me and I exclaimed: But what are you doing? You are committing a great Sacrilege. Oh my God! Get out of here, leave that relic in its place.

 

However, the Master, full of infinite compassion, replied: "He is not to blame for all this, he is asleep."

 

Afterwards, like all a passerby on the road who wants to bring a precious balm to the afflicted heart, he grabs the head of the sleeping neophyte, encourages the living FOHAT on his face with the purpose of waking him up, but everything is useless, the CHELA continues asleep, dreaming.

 

Full of deep bitterness I said: "And as much as I have fought there in the physical world because they awaken CONSCIOUSNESS and yet they are still asleep.

 

The Chela had assumed a gigantic figure; the PLURALIZED SELF (SET of different, diverse entities) embedded within their LUNAR BODIES, gave it that aspect.

 

It was curious to see that enormous hug giant, walking slowly like a sleepwalker, through the ancient atrium of the old cathedral, moving away from us towards the house where his physical body slept. In those moments I could not help but exclaim saying: "Whatta ugly Lunar bodies!" However, the old man venerating inebriate by compassion replied: "To the temple where you are going to enter now, (A JINAS TEMPLE) (An Aztec Sanctuary), there are many like this, look at them with sympathy." "It is clear that I will look at them with sympathy," I replied.

 

Let's talk now about REINCARNATION. Will these lunar creatures be reincarnated? Could there be REINCARNATION where there is no INDIVIDUALITY?

 

The Doctrine of KRISHNA in the sacred country of Ganges, teaches that only GODS and SEMI-GODS, HEROES, DEVAS and TITANS, REINCARNATE. In other words we will say that only the SELF-REALIZED, those who already have the BEING INCARNATED, can REINCARNATE.

 

The EGO, the PLURALIZED SELF, does not reincarnate, it is subject to the Law of the eternal RETURN of all things, it returns to a new matrix,  returns to this valley of SAMSARA, it REINCORPORATES.

 

 

PRACTICE

 

The practices corresponding to the RUNE TYR or TIR , consist of placing the arms up and lowering the hands like shells, resounding the Mantra Tiiiiiiirrrrrrrr, (lengthening the sound of the letters I .... R .... to AWAKENING CONSCIOUSNESS).

 

The or TAU hits the CONSCIOUSNESS to awaken it, the I, works intensely with the blood, vehicle of the ESSENCE and the R, in addition to intensifying the circulation in the veins and blood vessels, works wonders with the igneous flames intensifying, stimulating the wake.

 

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