VII

                                      THIRD DANTESQUE CIRCLE OR INFERIOR OF VENUS

Friends who listen to me tonight: Let's talk about the Venusian Hells located, as it is known in the infra-dimensions of Nature, under the epidermis of the Earth.. .

Unquestionably, it is a much denser region than the previous two, much more gross, as each atom of matter contains within it 288 Atoms of the Absolute.

Obviously, these are heavier atoms, and therefore, the materiality is much greater.

Furthermore, the very fact of being governed by 288 Laws, makes such an underground zone somewhat too complicated and frighteningly difficult and painful.

Let us carefully observe the canteens, cabarets, brothels, etc., etc., in our Three-dimensional World of Euclid.

Unquestionably, the vital shadow of all this, the sinister aspect of the GREAT ORGIES and BACCHANALIA can be found in the Venus Submerged Sphere.

Those who have always lived from orgy in orgy, from canteen to canteen, immersed in the mud of great feasts, banquets and drunkenness, know very well what it feels like after a night of partying. Many, wanting to drown in wine the disastrous state in which they remain after a storm, continue on the path of vice until they reach the total catastrophe of their organism.

Expanding this question, digging a little deeper into this subject, I can affirm to you, emphatically, that after pleasure comes pain. Now they can explain, by themselves, what life should be like or how the existence of the lost Souls in the Submerged Region of Venus should be.

With just reason, Dante found in the submerged abysses of the Third Infernal Circle, incessant rain, frightful cold , mud, black water, rot, etc.

However, the deceased in those regions listen with horror to the frightful barking of CERBERUS, the Infernal Dog.

Symbolic dog with its three cruel jaws, represents violent sexual animal passions, luciferian, out of all control.

There the pleasures of the old Rome of the Caesars, turned into fatal results; there Petronius, who died in the middle of the hustle and the party, loved by all the women and crowned with roses and laurels; there the Goddess Lesbus and her lesbians; there the poetess of Sappho, who sang to all the degenerates of her time; there the lyre of Nero turned pieces and the proud lords of the great feasts...

Grotesque abode of Heliogabalus! Famous gluttons, true peacocks shining gloriously in the ancient bustle.

What happened to your glasses of fine Baccarat? What were the swords of the knights, their oaths of love, the kisses of their lady, their sweet words, the applause of the guests, the flattery, the praises, the regal vestments, the perfume of the ladies, the magnificent dances , the fluffy carpets, the bright mirrors, the regal poems, the cursed purple, and the beautiful silks?

Now only the pestilence of the Underground World, where Ciacco prophesied to Dante the fall of the victorious party in beautiful Florence and the triumph of the humiliated, who afterwards, once again defeated, were dominated in an even more tyrannical way by the first. Abominable area of bitterness where that this one poet disciple of Virgil, in unusual form, ask for Farinata and Tegghiaio, who were so worthy, and Jacobo Rusticcusi, Arigo and Mosca, and others who were dedicated to doing well and now dwell in regions even deeper of the infernal worlds.

Many sincere wrong, in hideous frank regression in those Abysmal Regions, people who cheered with their lyre the lavish halls of the great lords, beautiful virtuous maidens who sang poems, unhappy wine drinkers in the suburbs of cities, etc., now live in these Hells of the Third Dantesque Circle.

Q- Dear Master, you mention that in this Third Dantesque Circle of Venus, there are many sincere wrong, that is, many Souls who undoubtedly did good deeds and who, nevertheless, suffer in those Hells. I ask: If perhaps the sincerity of these Souls does not constitute an extenuating circumstance that saves them from such a gloomy punishment?

A- Friend, sir, who asks the question: We can practice a lot in life and you can be sure that good deeds will always be paid in abundance; The Divine never keeps anything, always pays each one according to his works.

With patience I beg you to pay attention, follow the course of this dissertation ... listen to me: Everyone who has exhausted the Cycle of 108 existences enters the Submerged Involution of the Hell Worlds, if he has not achieved Intimate Self-Realization of Being

However, it is obvious that before entering the Abode of Pluto, we are paid first for good works.

Now you will explain, ladies and gentlemen, the reason why many perverts, in their current life, live in opulence, while some saints or people who are Self-Realizing, barely have bread, covert and shelter.

It is unquestionable that after good works have been paid well, those who are without Self-Realization enter the Underground Abyss.

There are also pious people with unspeakable secret crimes; what of good they have, was always well paid by the Law of Karma, but the bad leads them to the Abyss of Perdition.

Understand then, friend, what is the Law of Retribution, understand all please, understand...

Q- Venerable Master, I would like you to explain to me why fornicators live in the Mercury Region, which is a less dense area than Venus, and the gluttons and drunkards inhabit the Venus Region, which is even denser than the previous one.

A- Gentlemen, ladies, distinguished gentleman who asks the question: Understand me, please...

We have been emphatically told that "original sin" is fornication and this is the foundation of the involution waves of the infernal worlds.

I am not saying that in the Third Infernal Circle only the DRUNKERS and GLUTONS live exclusively. It is obvious that the lost are one hundred percent irredentist fornicators. Now you will explain for yourselves the reason why Dante found the Cerberus Dog, living symbol of the Sexual Powers, barking lugubriously in the Tenebrous Regions.

This clearly means that the inhabitants of the Submerged Regions are never free from lust, and suffer terribly.

However, we must specify, and so does the disciple of Virgil, and also us: In each of the nine Circles or Infra-dimensional regions of Nature highlight certain defects that we carry within, and that is all.

Q- Master, we have learned by studying the Egyptian Tarot cards, that the dog symbolizes the Holy Spirit, as it guides us out of the Hells when we have decided to Self-Realize, but the Cerberus that Dante speaks of, so that you tell us, symbolizes lust. Would you like to clarify this dissertation?

A- Gentleman, please allow me to inform you that the Mercury Dog is strictly symbolic, since it clearly allegorizes the Sexual Power.

Hercules took him out of the Abyss to guide him, and that is what we do when we get Chastity. Then, working in the "Forge of the Cyclops", practicing Sexual Magic, transmuting our Creative Energies, we advance through the Path of the Razor's Edge until the Final Liberation.

Woe to the knight who abandons his dog: He will stray from the road and fall into the Abyss of Bane!

Unfortunately, the Intellectual Animal mistakenly called man, has not achieved Chastity, that is, has not removed Cerberus from the infernal domains.

Now you will explain, for yourselves, the reason why the deceased suffer in the Plutonian Abysses, when they hear the barking of Cerberus, the Dog of the three hungry maws.

It is obvious that the lost suffer with the insatiable thirst for lust in the frightful Tartarus.

Q- Master, could you tell us what the bacchanalia and orgies are like in the Third Dantesque Circle or the Submerged Region of Venus?

A- Ladies and gentlemen, upon hearing this question, they come to my memory those days of youth.

Then I also went to the great feasts where shone, in the midst of the noise and the party, stormy nights and orgy that left only bitterness, remorse of Conscience, etc., etc., etc. After one of those parties, I was taken to the Third Dantesque Circle, absolutely conscious. Dressed in my Astral Body, I sat at the head of the fatal table at the party of demons. Raw reality of a frightful materiality, whose only memory moves the most intimate fibers of my Soul.

The table was full of bottles of liquor and filthy viands, very special for gluttons. In the center of that table was a large tray, on which stood a pig's head. Horrified at that macabre, horrifying feast, I looked with pain at the place of the orgy...

Suddenly everything changed: My Real Divine Being, the Intimate, that Angel of the "Apocalypse" of Saint John, who has in his hands the key of the Abyss, holding me tightly by an arm he tore me from that room as if by charm, and throwing me on a white mortuary sheet lying there on the disgusting floor full of mud, with a big chain whipped me, in time to tell me:

- "You are my Bodhisattva, my Human Soul and I need you to deliver the message of the New Age of Aquarius to humanity! Will you serve me or what?" Then, I, heartbroken, I answered:

- "Yes, Lord, I will serve you, I am sorry, forgive me, then!"

So it was, friends, how I came to hate liquors, feasts, gluttony, drunkenness, etc., etc., etc. Of all that filth, the only thing that results is the tears symbolized by the rain of that horrible region: Those pestilent waters of bitterness and the horrible mud of misery.