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| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:13 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Con't........ Next in the alchemical wedding: BLACK TO THE CORE Veins of black ice Hold still my beating heart Under silent pause Her freezing breath whispers of the Dark night of the soul.... Of the solstice, tree bark and kept spice.... On the brink of destruction, the long night of decay She lays down a blanket of snow White as day It shines in the moonlight to show forth the way Her blue silver mantle is draped over the and purifies the seed The virgin the glamour her hidden within , nestled in the soil, Rotten to make us anew, the seed of the spiral, the heart of the jewel To wait by the fireside, like black versus white, or day chasing night, or wrong cursing right! Moving on through the cosmos, the dread sea of black, in search of horizons across the abyss and CROSS back.. On to the morning, white of dawns light The seed , the virgin, the glamour, her hidden within, nestled in soil, It's black to the core YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:15 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Con't..... "A SUN IS BORN" A retreat into the forest, as the shadows creep into themselves... They creep into themselves, thcreep and slither back from the dawn, his morning magick breaks the midnight spell and shines his light and spreads his heat to vanquish winters chill Under the arch of heavens golden vault springs forth the newborn sun The sprouting seed of lions green The April fool, the horses foal, the children of the liar He climbs into pandoras box and out shoots the tree of life, blind vines of Grape, twist amongst burst acorns . The fur, the teak, and amaranth, through the open window the amber glow, myrrh, sage and fruit blossoms Color my senses as they carpet the forest floor Unbury the cave of winters hibernation and welcome the child of light and sensation Throw out your love, cast your nets into the void, open the door to your heart A sun is born ! A sun is born ! A Sunday mornings just begun! Burn away the dew of midnights reign..... YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:17 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Con't.... "GREEN LION RED DRAGONFLY " Con't. Of alchemical wedding: Lettus,carrot, grows for you and me Apple, me down down, it's grape to feel the sun again Orange you glad the tulips kissed the day....? Between the Green lion and the Red dragonfly The insects buzz as the birds hit the sky From branch to branch I hear them singing my favorite songs They brighten up the very dawn Lying in the sun I close my eyes and I'm timeless again, in love with everything like the very first time I knew myself. Lazy grasses besides the sparkling spring waters Under a canopy of weeping willows They bough to the mothers children Their banners wave proudly in the air The Red dragon flys on a field of Green lion down in the sun I'm still green, as a newborn child The innocence of baby's breath And dandelions, and Pan sees love and sunflowers in the Garden of granite eves, A dam calms a snaking stream In darkened pools of mossy banks...... YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:21 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Con't.... Alchemical wedding: con't. "GOLD BIRD" The bird you get.... Is the bird you see Heads or Tails, right or wrong, your consciousness makes up it's mind Unconsciously ........ With mind in hand, you make the man.... Behind veils of beaks, masks, and feathers.... The golden age dropped into silver Then tarnished in image, twas mimicked in bronze, gold to steal, lead along in iron shackles.... Like the noble eagle plucked, tarred, and feathered, the great ages declined all scarred and battered, picked clean by the carrion birds and vultures Blackbirds, songbirds, they're all mockingbirds Ravens, crows, cardinals in disguise Love birds the imitation of cheap flattery Ostrich , goose, or pelican won't make me swoon like a gold bird.... Gold bird, gold bird,.. Have you heard ? The gold bird is saying that ....... YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:26 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Alchemical wedding; continued... FEATHER TO THE PEACOCKS ......lost along the way and doesn't it feel fine.... I've never understood what's left unsaid, unknown or undone... It's not the goal eye seek but really it's just that path I take.. And it skips the street and well traveled path, and wanders by the lake There's times when I'm just enough to make me hide, I look for you and there I lie( lay )... Together we complete the trinity, I live for you and my shadow sun makes three.... I'm empty, I'm holy, so fill me up! The peacocks ,I'm blinded, adding colour to my pallet, ....... Im loving, I'm hurting, I'm pain- ting..... I suffer, I'm longing, in short, I'm pushing! I'm drawing! And when I'm happy Feather to the peacocks Fanning the throne with sweet fragrant air.... Blinded by infinite variety The birds can sing so sweet to me YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:28 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Alchemical wedding; con't.... "A STITCH IN TIME" There's still time to save our stricken ship Though the crew abandoned it, and the captains split right down in between the skull.... The crew were a bunch of bilge rats But I think I can still patch the hull I'm tearing up my clothes to patch the sails, on this old vessel.... The captains quarters became the patch for my deck and rails.. A stitch in time can save what was once was mine, good help is so hard to find,...... A stitch in time to save this sinking man, the sirens of Titan call me into the rocks, and I have half a mind to listen.... And sea foaming and glistening and leave it all behind,.... Indecision .... Smashed across the cliffs of madness timbers obliterated in the torrent of Neptune's laughter, it echoes in my head as all memories are cleansed by the relentless ocean clatter All green in the grey of february's dawn, and what I was, seemed to me foreign and strange like a dream of someone else.... And I struggled in infinity, dreading the sea... As best I could, knowing eventually my time would come, as the remaining part of me still understood , death comes for us all, and the sooner we're taken, the sooner we can rebuild... So crash me about, and in time, entire continents dissolve into the sea.... Where then do we place the corner stone of the temple? Below the waves is all thats real, the universal solvent, the vitriol- the stone the builders reject !!! The stone of Sophies That she wore around her neck And the one she stood, as she bruised the snakes head, under the crescent moon Shining on the Water Blackened, calm and glistening on the timbers of what remained of my shattered wreck .... I floated into oblivion.... Released YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:30 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The alchemical wedding: con't .... " UNI-CORNICOPIA" The green man peers through springtimes ivy into a sun drenched Emerald grove Where the resplendent Queen lays softly in her shining white robes A laurel garland and flowers in her hair Foliage and flowers trumpeting colors and perfumed scents awaken my senses So I view her from above my smile The White Queen of the woods alone and defenseless Her virgin silver crescent smile hangs in the mist above her mantle emblazoned in white..... Her face enthroned in flowering locks of golden hair.. She's waiting for the well red man To Leed her to the alter, her summer groom, where they'll be we'd, in chemical union and rejoin the tide... The virgin, the Queen undefiled, enthroned with her king but with child. An aeon of promise and plenty and fortunes and fire... They sail down the river fertilizing the desert, spreading wisdom and loving from the life giving Nile ... ....past the stone columned cants and the moss encrusted cornices, the split marble busts along pomegranate causeways The clutches of aromatic grapes amidst the oak laden roadways.... The cool colonnades and the full banquet tables, burning incense and wine, and imperial stables, the children of mirth, of porros and pennia... .. See value and worth through the eyes of necessity, and Eros and Strife arrive together with destiny close behind..... YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:34 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Alchemical wedding: con't. "FATE" What have I done to deserve this cruel fate? Where do I go to ? And how am I late? The world is a lonely place when your only one... My days are all numbered and the futures a shroud.. My fear wrath and emptiness won't leave me alone.... My thoughts they all wound me, in spirals they run I'm dogged by a memory that I cannot quite place.. I feel I'm a shadow of some master race... The temple or sanctuary, and a cool stone fountain .. The wilderness of fear cages my spirit in bone... The oracle set the stage for primitive truth... All knowledge, honor , and nobility are tortured on the rack by Fortunata On the wheel of uncertainty.... Wonder and inspiration now they are gone Alive in the wilderness I made and time lingers on... Motherless. Fatherless , the hallowed ground moans, a day without sun, a night without moon. Nothing makes sense to me, no- thing can I own, the captain of my ownership has sailed off alone Houses iced with plywood facade Nail down dreams of red school houses Jungle gyms and teacher crushes visions of green lawns and white picket fences Everything came from nothing, and it resides just out of reach, in the corner of the eye, out on the surface of the lens In the vaulted space above the cor- nea The heart of the being, the quest for the object the seer is seeing The knot in the wood , is the thought , the matter , in regards to the madman, does he laugh or s he laughter ? The brain asks it's afterthought, and does it matter? Where is the lamb after it is slaughtered? The mind is said to wander, so where does it go? Can I touch it? Smell it! Feel it! Can I see the mind? Can I think about my mind with my mind? Taste my tongue? Hear my ear! See my eyes!? Smell my nose? How much nearer can I get to the mirror? Who's more real the mirror or the reflection? YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:35 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Alchemical wedding: con't. "PRODUCE" Refined, defined, dignified, and aligned , categorized, allegorized; distinction, blatantly exaggerated, cleverly marketed, packaged and consumer , designed, lamenated, and consumer Eco-friendly , Biodegradable,organic, new and improved, outsells the leading brand 10 to 1, 3 out of 4 doctors recommend it, satisfaction guaranteed, hermetically sealed for her pleasure, you just need to have a permit to say it in the marketplace The soothsayers , magicians, wizards and priests, shamans, scholars, doctors, beliefs, the minstrel, witch doctors, warlocks... ..cry out for attention and sell their pitches, black pitches The bishop, they administer, they all sell you salvation As the gardener and the weaver will sell you temptation They are blocking the gate to the garden of Eden Trapped in the world of both love and sensation, the world is of carnal and to exist, is to populate this reincarnation... YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:36 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Alchemical wedding: con't . "TRAILS OF SMOKE" Trails of smoke through the trees Pine needles carpet my forest floor While the flickering orange of the campfire glow, mark faces in the leaves dancing in the breeze..... Stretched neath my green canopy Deep in the woods, the night is black as ink The night sounds are faint and color my thoughts, and carry me with them across the tree tops, along a gurgling stream, pushing and pulling each other, in and out of sight Aspen, birch, and evergreen, redwood, pine, oak, apple tree.... I lichen rocks to moss and branch, envision cups of wine and grapes amongst the ivy in their clustered bunches An occasional diamond star cuts through the shield of twigs and boles, black paper sky pricked full of holes... Who Who! Who goes there in the shadows ? Is that the horn of Bootes the hunter? Chasing my soul assunder the violence of thunder, and the silence of slumber Divine thrill of wonder Plato wrote , while Socrates, heroditus spin judgements pleas With whip in hand to tame the beast, cause ash to chase the breathing night Where Philo dared embrace Sophy And walk the dangling wire Where once know- ledge carried both their weight above the grey nite cliffs Proud men and woman brave the lonely world of hopes and dreams Nobility and honor where nothing is as it seems Civilizations will come and go as they grind down into the sands of brown and yellow...... YOU ARE ME |
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| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 10:57 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | "An alchemical rant" Cross your T's and dot your eyes And then you read between the lines I read you wise I realize I read the truth I read the lies Never you mind, I won't tell you twice.... You've got to cross your tease to dote your eyes The old you dies, every second of it's lives The eulogy, the constant reverie, a daily monologue... The linguist trapeze with the greatest of ease, as the mind is want to Believe It's words are filtered to de- sieve With words we shape stone into circles, worlds..... With an S ... ... We turn the word into the sword... A weapon to divide into words... Words of wisdom. Words of ignorance. Friend and foe alike, wisdom curses his adversary and folly embraces the slave... Wisdom says keep your enemies close by your side.... Mastication or flagellation An ounce of prevention equals an acre of frustration The lots were cast as prophecy foretold As we knelt by the river Styx Where spit oath and curse by inch and by yard till dawn rears his crimson head Burn the fat of the lamb and the thigh of the calf Trade your horses for gold And you ride the giraffe Less wisdom in taking then in my whole wisdom tooth The savage, the barbarian, the socially uncouth.... The illiterate versus the truth...... YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 11:12 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Alchemical rant part 2; "ONE FOOT IN THE GRAVE" Wind in the trees, you left me Wind in the trees.... You left me I never treated me right In fact I half believed you were there It was always me, me, me, I'm the one.... You gave up on me one fine summer day, when I needed you most... Which means I've been a terrible host! Because you, my conscience, my mentor, my muse, and my cricket... Now I'm the wooly sheep caught in the thicket I'll admit you were right, even though you left me Now all I have to remind me is your good advice, and endless good ideas, rattling around my skull Without you my life is so dull Wind in the trees you left me.... Wind in the trees One foot in the grave, it's hard to admit I'm your slave... YOU ARE ME |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 11:33 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Alchemical wedding.; con't... "NIGHTTIME COMES QUICK" Nighttime comes quick With a whoosh and a click The shades are drawn, the shudders all locked The children to sleep to a Chaldean dream You bank on the fire to soft candlelight The veil of Isis covers the sky in star spangled glory To pause by the fountains, in moonlight they tarry The ruins of Ur, the dashed temples of Angbar The sirens of titans and the babbling Brooks of Babylon Here the mind is torn between it's poles Thousand rock and suns blue waters Insect chains amidst daisy flowers Pyramid the endless sand dunes cresting waves... The howling winds etch the high cliff walls To the lap of the ocean and the lone bird's call And the monuments just disintegrate Tonight we pyramid the clouds for inner peace Nighttime comes quick With a whoosh and a click Windows are drawn Shudders closed until dawn Children asleep, to a Chaldean dream Bank on the fire, and the soft candle light Isis the night, every star set high up in glory Last Edited by Brian8888 on 11/22/2011 11:37 AM YOU ARE ME |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 5787151 United States11/22/2011 11:45 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Brian, really beautiful ! Its been a strange trip, eh? this alchemical wedding. I first joined in union with my Above, on Laurel Ave. =) Name of the street. I saw her holding pomegranates, the juices were reddening her lips UNI-CORNICOPIA" The green man peers through springtimes ivy into a sun drenched Emerald grove Where the resplendent Queen lays softly in her shining white robes A laurel garland and flowers in her hair Foliage and flowers trumpeting colors and perfumed scents awaken my senses So I view her from above my smile |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 5787151 United States11/22/2011 11:48 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | SANCTUM SANCTORUM Beyond the veil in the Sanctum Sanctorum, there is a face that she longs to touch. In the innermost cube and the olivewood doors The curtains hang like a bridal veil There is his eyes which she longs to peer into the cherubims wings spread wide, sits holy.. In this innermost room he waits... When the veil is parted they will all see his face The vanity of vanities is wise in his expression Our King of Kings, and Lord of Lords, The Scripture and logos has taken on flesh. He purified himself as the High Priest who secretly longed for his High Priestess In a holy embrace they became one. The Sanctum Sanctorum in reverential awe The passions incomparable in the face of love The Secret of the light is finaly revealed Compassionate eyes will gaze down upon her.. The Face of God for all of time.... she had longed to caress. -By Apollo ~~~~ I wrote this, Im no King David.,.. but I try.  Come with your shepard to the fields. My flocks are out of Kedar and they are grazing now. They are grazing under the bright sun. My inheritance are these fields, And my earnings are the grapevines and the wine.. To the one who is fair of face and lovely like the moon, as strong as the Mountain Goat and agile as the wind... Come my Fair one to the Watchtower and take my hand. We will behold the fields of Lebanon, the plains of Sharon, where trees and the figs are ripening.. The Oasis is where we draw the water and wash our linens. where we share in the bounty of our God. What he has given us is good. The choicest of fruits and the pomegranates are fragrant, The essence of the dew and the markings of the pure one is upon you. no blemish in thee . My Maiden, come away to my fields for my Temple is adorned and my love is sweet. Come my fair one, come away with me, for I am both your Shepard, and your Lord, the flames of love awoken thee. The flames of Jah. -Apollo |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 4650379 United States11/22/2011 11:49 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The Seventh Sign is putting on Transfiguration, which will be accompanied with the Descent and Appearance of Christ in them, in his glorified Figure. By the glance of which Glory transformed they are into the express Image of his bright Body. To this prepared Spouse a Voice was heard, saying, Arise: Shine; for thy Light is come, and the Glory of thy Bridegroom is now become thy Covering. The Marriage here will consummated be from the High-Throne Majesty, who giveth his full concurrence hereunto. Now what may less expected be from this Matrimonial Unity, but such an Offspring and new Creation of Spirits that may be all pure and perfect, as was designed by the Father of Eternity, to bring forth after his own Similitude before Adams fall. Which purpose of God could never be made void: tho’ a stop was permitted to be put to it for a while, for the bringing forth the manifold Wisdom, and Wonders of God, transcendently by him, who was from Eternal Generation the Son of God. By whom all that was lapsed was to be repaired again to far greater advantage; which in the concluding part of all Secrets will be made manifest. For admiration and astonishment to all throughout the whole Universe of God’s Creation. |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 5787151 United States11/22/2011 11:51 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | THE MASTER PLAN Bathe me in hot mud. Take me to these devil springs. Work inside me this magic and crystalline seas I have seen these peaks with its rivers snake Signal mountain and Jackson Lake I am yours and you are mine. Teton Peaks surpassing time. This is how I feel. We are on top of the world And it’s the august sun. Did Michael with his sword overcome? Or are you so out of faith.? Cant decide what God to relate? O River, within the range. Find the child if you can Decide the Illuminatis Master Plan Is he a boy, or is he a man? I know how the scenery transforms. When I first awake,it’s a rhyme I know how to float in solitude Dreaming of you by my side…. Don’t forget when Im so near The stars foretold what the heart is for. Wake up now, you wont drown My presence at the door. Bathe me in hot mud Take me to these devil springs Work inside me this magic and crystalline seas I have seen these peaks with its rivers snake Woman with the child, Im not that late. You always knew what the heart is for. I’m so much more nearer at the door…… ♛APOLLYON ILLUMINIST♛ Comment by on October 23, 2011 at 1:23pm INNANA ARISE ! Inanna Arise ! Come Inanna Are you ready to surface Within the rhythm of earth and sky? These months have passed by. Natural rhythm, You disrobed your gown Took with me,the humiliation to the graves underground As you planted your sacred tree, the foundation of your bed. Taking with you part of me. Inanna, Come surface, take my hand and sit upon your resplendant throne Rise up as the evening star and remember you were never alone For I am with you. great Goddess of strength. Who is wisdoms keeper? And who is worthy of you to seek? You've traveled with the Sun/Son. who showed you love and sorrow the silk lined resurrection bed of all your promised tommorows. Reconnecting with your inner you. I have taught you Inanna, all of the darkest truths. Come rise after me my Queen ! Set forth and shine in your evening sky Keep the Sun/Son close to your heart Until the Dawn, Auroras sweet light. |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 11:54 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | "7" So seven's your lucky number But the counting just keeps you dumber All these numbers just make you wonder Is there really an end in sight? And if it comes would would it be all right To give in and embrace the light? Do my reactions just make me weaker? Or do I stand up and be the speaker The whole world just needs a teacher To tell you what must be done To tell you we all are one The center is all around me The outside is here inside of me So seven's your lucky number The rolling is heavens thunder The breeze makes my eyes to water I'm down here with heavens daughter Madcaps, there is no laughter No gunfights or useless slaughter With my eyes closed the world is blank There is nobody left to thank There is no government And no politics There is no conspiracy To not pay the rent There's no loving or hatred No such thing as being heaven sent YOU ARE ME |
| Cx User ID: 5850296  Netherlands11/22/2011 11:55 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I have a site called Alchemical Weddings where I talk a lot about Zeus, Apollo, Hermes, Orion et a... [link to alchemical-weddings.com] Cx |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 5787151 United States11/22/2011 11:57 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The Seventh Sign is putting on Transfiguration, which will be accompanied with the Descent and Appearance of Christ in them, in his glorified Figure. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 4650379 By the glance of which Glory transformed they are into the express Image of his bright Body. To this prepared Spouse a Voice was heard, saying, Arise: Shine; for thy Light is come, and the Glory of thy Bridegroom is now become thy Covering. The Marriage here will consummated be from the High-Throne Majesty, who giveth his full concurrence hereunto. Now what may less expected be from this Matrimonial Unity, but such an Offspring and new Creation of Spirits that may be all pure and perfect, as was designed by the Father of Eternity, to bring forth after his own Similitude before Adams fall. Which purpose of God could never be made void: tho’ a stop was permitted to be put to it for a while, for the bringing forth the manifold Wisdom, and Wonders of God, transcendently by him, who was from Eternal Generation the Son of God. By whom all that was lapsed was to be repaired again to far greater advantage; which in the concluding part of all Secrets will be made manifest. For admiration and astonishment to all throughout the whole Universe of God’s Creation. What could be more noble than to prepare the living bread ? To which there appeared a living light. The light of which I received with great fear and trembling. For Mercury was in the same house as the Benefic, And upon the Salt, the Mercury was added. And to this was added Sulfur. Until they were of one essence. It was a wall of energy that had spoken the living word upon the hermaphroditic salt. If Paracelsus was a witness, he would have noted the one essence . In tears I lay trembling before the Glorious presence I could only describe as God the Father. In ecstasy I remembered the Impregnation of the one I shall call my Mother. She carried me in her womb while I sang poetry and songs to amuse her waiting time. I let the days pass with joy and much anticipation. She beheld the imaginings of my perfect beauty, and she was in awe of my inquisitive intelligence. I had learn to speak many languages from early on. And the subject I was most fond of were the stars, the sons of men, and the praise of my incomparable beauty. We were the dancing embrace of opposites, My Father and Mother and I . For this was the Three treasures in the East of Shen, Chi and Ching, Or spirit, vitality and essence. I was the perfect light that was giving off by the brilliant flame. And she was the wick and wax of the Holy candle. The rest was the heat. And all three consisted of one body. We were inside of one. I was this child, this splendid solis in the glass retort. I was spinning in time and space. And my reality was within the inner wheel of the prophetic stars. I had a manger with many sheep. I had named them Benet Naish, Al Cor, Mizar and Alioth, Dubeh, Phaced, Merach, and Talita. These were my sheep. I was the desired son. With milk, my mother nursed me, The first words that came from my lips was how to pronounce my Divine and flawless name. My name was called "Praise" . It was the shining name that was ever boastful. I didnt boast upon my beauty. I only recalled my Mother trembling and crying before the shimmering light that impregnated her.. And in her conception of Light , she drew my features in the symmetrical sense. For I was to be made perfect in her love and this was apart from the double rebis, my opposite. She would absorb me, and I would absorb her. I would rest in the arms of the dragon until the Divine Archetype would be made known. I was to be the second sun manifested, I was to be called the Mystery. A young man clean of limb, exceeedingly erudite and handsome, I was the Ruby Gold within her blood, my Mothers greatest love. . -Apollo |
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| Anonymous Coward User ID: 5787151 United States11/22/2011 12:01 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I have a site called Alchemical Weddings where I talk a lot about Zeus, Apollo, Hermes, Orion et a... Quoting: Cx 5850296 [link to alchemical-weddings.com] Cx I remember me and my group attempted to call down Hermes so he could find his Bride. The Lions gate and alignment was carefully chosen. The energies that came up were very powerful. |
| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 12:05 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Alchemical wedding con't... "I SAW THE NIGHT !" I saw the night, yeah I saw the night ! Jesus jumped the mothership And left us all alone Down came the night, yeah! I lost my sight Stumbled forth to call your name.. Jesus please remain..... All was revealed, yeah ! His seven seals! Jesus and his chariots have come to raise the dead! I've fallen for your love... I've fallen for your love.... If you leave me lord, I'll be the king of a world you left to sink I've fallen for your love...... Well it's Armageddon time again Yes it's getting very near the end A time for all to be as one, awaken to the rising sun! I've fallen for your love... I've fallen for your love... If you leave me lord, I'll be the king of a world you left to sink I've fallen for your love YOU ARE ME |
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| Brian8888 (OP) User ID: 1266851 United States11/22/2011 12:34 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | As above so below Everything in the universe falls into two categories Masculine and feminine Consciousness is masculine Unconsciousness is feminine Sun/ masculine Moon/ feminine Authority / masculine Compassion/ feminine The alchemical wedding goes way beyond simple integration ...... It is an image meant to hint at a much harder to imagine idea... The real you... Words alone can't describe it Integration = disintegration You will dissapear when you find out the truth No matter where you look, you will find nothing! No one will respond Words will act funny and lose their original meaning When you have abandoned this existence, in favor of the kingdom of heaven Your disbelief in this world, make you complete YOU ARE ME |
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