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Tower of Alchemy
Posted on Dec 13 2004 under Diary of the ONE
He is too Great to be called ‘GOD’ He is hidden, yet obvious everywhere. He is bodiless, yet embodied in everything.
There is no-thing which He is not. He has no name, because all names are His name.
He is unity of all things, so we must know Him by all names and call everything GOD – Hermes Trismegistos –
By resonance, spirit (Briah) interfaces with Yetzirah the realm of the psyche or soul. Which resides at the innermost, interior level of a human being.
At your deepest identity you are one with the transcendent. In most, these higher aspects of human un-foldment, subsist as latent potential, like a seed that has yet to come to growth.
The Cup of Cups, the grail appears in different forms in different sacred myths, this holy vessel holds the energy from the upper worlds of ‘Assiah’, the world of Form & Action.
In Celtic Lore, it is the bottomless cauldron, the well of transformation.
It is the Moon Bowl if the Atlantans
It is the Ark of the Covenant to the temple of Solomon
It was the chalice of wine brought by Melchizedek for Abraham
It was the cup used by Jesus at the last supper
According to tradition this cup was carved from the Emerald of Lucifer’s Diadem, which he lost when cast out of heaven for the sin of pride.
It was the four cups made one; presented to Buddha by the four gurdens.
It is the Tibetan Tse-bim, the sacred vessel holding the elixir of life.
It is the crystal skulls of Meso America
In the temple of the human body, it is the skull that holds the alchemical stone, the jewel of the yogi’s, when the stone has been successfully connected, manifest in the physical body, it causes the “ambrosia of bliss” (elixir or nectar) to fill and transmute the body. As higher states of consciousness are attained subtle changes occur in the bloodstream.
“Know ye not that ye are temples of the holy spirit & that the power of the Most High dwells within you” – Jesus
The human body is the temple, the heart the temples sanctuary (holy place). The Adytum (holy of holies) is the Pinal Grand, the rudimentary third eye. The stone is connected to the pinal gland by the Spirit Fire.
The universal orb of the world contains not so many great mysteries and excellences as a ‘little man’ “O man, know thyself, in thee is hidden the treasures of all treasures.
Sages
Posted on Dec 12 2004 under Diary of the ONE
It is not your ability that makes you who you are…. It is your choices!
The Sages would say of man that in his natural state, he is in the ‘Mean of Creation’, to which he must recede to one of two extremes… either to corruption , as most commonly men do, for they will die and molder away in their graves; or else to a spiritual, glorified condition, this they say – is a true extreme for after it there is no alteration.
Let the “Lead” of Ignorance be sublimated into the refined “Gold” of illumination.
Consciousness “Mind” is the builder of all and the source of the illusion of separateness.
Why So Weak
Posted on Dec 12 2004 under Diary of the ONE
Why so weak, when its will power I seek
It seems the harder I try, my Gods pass me by
Simple as they are, the journey long and hard
Isolation’s what I need, no temptation off which to feed
No persuasion of another, weakness ney bother
Focus to stay mindful of my path
Illusions and detours to seen at last
As I find “Will” my moulding recast
Habits and ways reset, re-programmed, goals met
As Jacobs ladder I climb
& my soul through my eyes does shine.
Star
Posted on Dec 11 2004 under Diary of the ONE, Lyrics, Poems & Feelings | Tags: injustice, journey, street, woman, work
Star
Posted on Dec 11 2004 under Diary of the ONE
Hot Chocolate had it right
Dangerous is the red light
No matter how you picture your night to be
Never ass good as a loved one you see
You knows the enjoyment only goes so far
Boils down to work when you pick up in the girl bar
Each night the same routine
Never the same man you seen
Got to bed late to then get up early
Trying to make the tern feel good
But for you, you sleep if you could
Just your want for the money keep you up
Moaning & groaning to make it seem good
Building the moment to see him cum
So you can roll over, your work done
Can sleep till the morning, not usually the case
Out of the door money in hand
Back to squeeze in another & double the take
Or just sneak off to sleep
No hugs and kisses or passion of heart
No emotional tie or feelings to hurt
Cold & blunt this red light game
Dangerous if you start to lay your claim
To the lady of the night & the sexual flame
The Knights Templer
Posted on Dec 11 2004 under Diary of the ONE
The Order of the Poor Knights of Christ & the Temple of Solomon…. aka…. The Knights Templar; formed in 1128 by the nine founding members, who spent the following nine years excavating under the Temple of Solomon, or as it then was; the rebuilt Herodian Temple. Their search was for relics and manuscripts which contained the essence of the secret traditions of Judaism & before. Hugh De Payen was the leading founding member, it was thought all were of the “Rex Deux” families.. of the bloodline of Christ. In 1066 another Rex Deux family member, William, duke of Normandy invaded England winning the battle at Hastings, East Sussex.
Druids
Posted on Dec 10 2004 under Diary of the ONE
Ollamh – Most Great/Wise Druid
The stone of Scoon Stolen by the British from the Scott’s in 1296..
Said of the Druids; A lesson that they take particular pains to understand, is that the soul does not perish, but after death passes from one body to another, the best incentive for bravery for it teaches men to disregard the terrors of death. They also held long discussions about heavenly bodies and their movement through the skies, the size of the universe and of the Earth, the physical constitution of the world and the powers & properties of the Gods.They instructed young men in all these subjects – So akin to Freemasonry, little chance of coincidence
No Money No Honey
Posted on Dec 09 2004 under Diary of the ONE
No money, no honey the way of ‘The Game’
You are willing to pay, they will have no shame
Playin you for what you got is where they are at
“Drink for me” the common chat
So subtle & sweet the initial advance
You really feel your in with a chance
The bill gets bigger
The hugs get deeper
Then when you say “Would you like to come back with me”
You hear “First you pay my bar fine then 2000 for me”
Love you longtime, awake to the sleeze
All night long their pleasure to tease
As soon as you wake to their ways
Realize that you gotta pay
Stop buying drinks & they turn away
On to the next man with the will to pay
Something so cold with these girls of today.