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Hey aether.

Is there anything special at highgate cemetry in north London?
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there is
in 1986 it was something in that cemetery that prompted an occurrence by me which prompted me to be here today talking to you
 Quoting: aether


Hmm, how can I ask this...?

Is this something we spoke very briefly about when we first really started communicating?

Yes, I think it is, but I am having a brain fart.
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Dead conversation?
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This recalls an experience for me.

However that experience, despite existing purely in meditative consciousness, is rather..... awkward to speak of publicly.

Involves firstly involution and negation of 'oneself', followed by convolution of Companion Spirit, followed by projection of the convolution onto the perceptual universe, and finally the linkage of the convolutions of Spirit within oneself, to the perceptual universe.

hmm

Does that make any sense? It was the last 'important' part of Soul Marriage that I recall. A final 'bonding' exercise.
 Quoting: Azeratel Axo


Sort of.

I remember the first time where it was so intense I nearly 'lost myself'.

It was in late January or early February of last year.


It felt like...I was falling through myself, navel first. It was so disorienting and alarming, I started to clawing at the couch to 'grab on to something' before I lost consciousness.

It was dark...in there.

It was then I knew.......but not who.
Difficulties strengthen the Mind as labor does the body...
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Hey aether.

Is there anything special at highgate cemetry in north London?
 Quoting: Metatron Phi


there is
in 1986 it was something in that cemetery that prompted an occurrence by me which prompted me to be here today talking to you
 Quoting: aether


Hmm, how can I ask this...?

Is this something we spoke very briefly about when we first really started communicating?

Yes, I think it is, but I am having a brain fart.
 Quoting: Septenary Man


hi there
might have been
it was my first contact with fountain [link to fountaininternationalmagazine.com]
and i was listening to it`s then leadership describe how they dealt with "dark" energy and the were telling of their exploits regarding karl marx grave
it sounded nuts to me on the basis they felt as crazy as the people they were supposedly in "battle" against
the dark side
their attitude was a contributing factor to me becoming more involved in things
and as soon as i did
all sorts of consequences followed up until this day
thus here i am

is how it seems to me

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Hey aether.

Is there anything special at highgate cemetry in north London?
 Quoting: Metatron Phi


there is
in 1986 it was something in that cemetery that prompted an occurrence by me which prompted me to be here today talking to you
 Quoting: aether


Hmm, how can I ask this...?

Is this something we spoke very briefly about when we first really started communicating?

Yes, I think it is, but I am having a brain fart.
 Quoting: Septenary Man


Dead conversation?
 Quoting: Anonymous Coward 25981249


lol
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Hey aether.

Is there anything special at highgate cemetry in north London?
 Quoting: Metatron Phi


there is
in 1986 it was something in that cemetery that prompted an occurrence by me which prompted me to be here today talking to you
 Quoting: aether


Hmm, how can I ask this...?

Is this something we spoke very briefly about when we first really started communicating?

Yes, I think it is, but I am having a brain fart.
 Quoting: Septenary Man


hi there
might have been
it was my first contact with fountain [link to fountaininternationalmagazine.com]
and i was listening to it`s then leadership describe how they dealt with "dark" energy and the were telling of their exploits regarding karl marx grave
it sounded nut to me on the basis they felt as crazy as the people they were supposedly in "battle" against
the dark side
their attitude was a contributing factor to me becoming more involved in things
and as soon as i did
all sorts of consequences followed up until this day
thus here i am

is how it seems to me
 Quoting: aether


It may be related. It had to do with a metal cup that you drank out of from something that was melted down. Am I remembering that right?
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me


It may be related. It had to do with a metal cup that you drank out of from something that was melted down. Am I remembering that right?
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oh
no
that is the great seal of england which was melted into a loving cup following it`s last lawful use as the seal
which was creating usa into a lawful nation and sealing it true
thus it can never become undone

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me


It may be related. It had to do with a metal cup that you drank out of from something that was melted down. Am I remembering that right?
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oh
no
that is the great seal of england which was melted into a loving cup following it`s last lawful use as the seal
which was creating usa into a lawful nation and sealing it true
thus it can never become undone
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That's it. I knew I was having a brain fart.

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This recalls an experience for me.

However that experience, despite existing purely in meditative consciousness, is rather..... awkward to speak of publicly.

Involves firstly involution and negation of 'oneself', followed by convolution of Companion Spirit, followed by projection of the convolution onto the perceptual universe, and finally the linkage of the convolutions of Spirit within oneself, to the perceptual universe.

hmm

Does that make any sense? It was the last 'important' part of Soul Marriage that I recall. A final 'bonding' exercise.
 Quoting: Azeratel Axo


Sort of.

I remember the first time where it was so intense I nearly 'lost myself'.

It was in late January or early February of last year.


It felt like...I was falling through myself, navel first. It was so disorienting and alarming, I started to clawing at the couch to 'grab on to something' before I lost consciousness.

It was dark...in there.

It was then I knew.......but not who.
 Quoting: Seer777


hmm

Was there any dragons where you went?

It was around March last year.... when I discovered mine in a golden cage.

Here's the end bit of a short story I wrote earlier this year.

I find it oddly relevant here... and since its my thread, you know, whatever.

SOUL, ISHTAR, AND THE DRAGON

...
...

"If we were meant to die,"
she started calmly, the dragon finishing:
"why go to all the trouble of living?"

My companion spoke again:
"You don't think we're skilled enough at the art of death? Give us a little credit.
It's been done a billion times before, and you know what? I happen to think that at death, we are second to none
.
The void collapses, is tangled in a web to infinity;
matter is born, then stars, then planets, then atmospheres, then cells, then creatures...
"
she left off,

the dragon continuing;
"then, a type of creature whom shall bear the crown.
A billion times over, one gets caught in the web that is its reality.
No matter the form, it is in all;
merely look to the crabs that walk on land,
the fish that breach the shore,
the lizards that glide through the air,
the mouse that braves the light,
the wolves that prowl the seas."


At last I spoke... "and the ape... that stands... to reach the apple..."

The realm folded in on itself as the dragon broke its stare and lowered its head to my feet.

"Aha...” My companion whispers. “So now we know for sure...”
She extended her hand, a gentle, sly smile across her face.
So then.... who is the dragon? Who... is the void?
My existential fear vanished forever. I grinned triumphantly as I spoke:
It is I, my dear. I AM. I AM. I, AM!

I gripped the waiting hand of Ishtar in tremendous, electrified agreement.
The world was almost crumbled to nothing: the black tar had again surrounded the three of us.
I stepped onto the dragon’s mighty brow to stand beside her.

Ishtar bellows: “Oh, hell yes! Time to kick some ass!

The egos of the three spirits,
identical yet unmistakeable,
jumbled apart then aligned as one.
The black tar rippled,
and its gravity and pressure became incredible.
Electrical bolts ran through the tar as the dragon roared a sigh... of relief.
It began to swim through the thickening, hardening tar.

It burst forth from the blackness,
shattering the thick mire like glass.

Never again....” the dragon chuckled as it ascended proudly, magnificently.

Never again”.

...
...

peace
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This recalls an experience for me.

However that experience, despite existing purely in meditative consciousness, is rather..... awkward to speak of publicly.

Involves firstly involution and negation of 'oneself', followed by convolution of Companion Spirit, followed by projection of the convolution onto the perceptual universe, and finally the linkage of the convolutions of Spirit within oneself, to the perceptual universe.

hmm

Does that make any sense? It was the last 'important' part of Soul Marriage that I recall. A final 'bonding' exercise.
 Quoting: Azeratel Axo


Sort of.

I remember the first time where it was so intense I nearly 'lost myself'.

It was in late January or early February of last year.


It felt like...I was falling through myself, navel first. It was so disorienting and alarming, I started to clawing at the couch to 'grab on to something' before I lost consciousness.

It was dark...in there.

It was then I knew.......but not who.
 Quoting: Seer777


hmm

Was there any dragons where you went?

It was around March last year.... when I discovered mine in a golden cage.

Here's the end bit of a short story I wrote earlier this year.

I find it oddly relevant here... and since its my thread, you know, whatever.

SOUL, ISHTAR, AND THE DRAGON

...
...

"If we were meant to die,"
she started calmly, the dragon finishing:
"why go to all the trouble of living?"

My companion spoke again:
"You don't think we're skilled enough at the art of death? Give us a little credit.
It's been done a billion times before, and you know what? I happen to think that at death, we are second to none
.
The void collapses, is tangled in a web to infinity;
matter is born, then stars, then planets, then atmospheres, then cells, then creatures...
"
she left off,

the dragon continuing;
"then, a type of creature whom shall bear the crown.
A billion times over, one gets caught in the web that is its reality.
No matter the form, it is in all;
merely look to the crabs that walk on land,
the fish that breach the shore,
the lizards that glide through the air,
the mouse that braves the light,
the wolves that prowl the seas."


At last I spoke... "and the ape... that stands... to reach the apple..."

The realm folded in on itself as the dragon broke its stare and lowered its head to my feet.

"Aha...” My companion whispers. “So now we know for sure...”
She extended her hand, a gentle, sly smile across her face.
So then.... who is the dragon? Who... is the void?
My existential fear vanished forever. I grinned triumphantly as I spoke:
It is I, my dear. I AM. I AM. I, AM!

I gripped the waiting hand of Ishtar in tremendous, electrified agreement.
The world was almost crumbled to nothing: the black tar had again surrounded the three of us.
I stepped onto the dragon’s mighty brow to stand beside her.

Ishtar bellows: “Oh, hell yes! Time to kick some ass!

The egos of the three spirits,
identical yet unmistakeable,
jumbled apart then aligned as one.
The black tar rippled,
and its gravity and pressure became incredible.
Electrical bolts ran through the tar as the dragon roared a sigh... of relief.
It began to swim through the thickening, hardening tar.

It burst forth from the blackness,
shattering the thick mire like glass.

Never again....” the dragon chuckled as it ascended proudly, magnificently.

Never again”.

...
...

peace
 Quoting: pi

 Quoting: Azeratel Axo


No.

It was swirling darkness and the sensation of falling quickly and beyond my will.

I was not asleep, but was preparing for it. At this point in my 'journey' everything was new and quite scary.

The next morning was to be my first one-on-one, real time chat with IV I had been 'waiting for' for months. I had a lot of questions pertaining to what I had been experiencing and felt quite lost at the time.

It was the night before I was to speak with him that this suddenly came over me.

I figured it was him...at the time.
Difficulties strengthen the Mind as labor does the body...
~Seneca
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Oh started to experience some strange time anomalies.

and lastly to mention Barbara Marciniak: [link to www.amazon.co.uk]

hmm Nine dimensions of consciousness.....*is pondering
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Songwaves the book alchemy of nine dimensions is an interesting experience. I think everyone here may find some interesting stuff (interesting science and activations.) I sure did - spontaneous levitation pose.
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I'm too poor to buy anything right now, but would love to hear about the spontaneous levitation pose! if you care to share :)

Could come in useful for the cobwebs as I'm only 5ft nothing lol
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Lol Songwaves! I guess that would be a practical application now wouldn't it!?

This occurred around 7 years ago now so I don't remember the details to the activation meditation for the throat chakra at which time I had the pose occur. (The closest description I can give to the pose is the "I live Jeanie" character with the typical yogi crossed leg, feet tucked up, arms crossed in front of chest.)

Apparently you have to do each activation meditation in order if I remember right. I don't think anyone will have the same exact experiences per se but people apparently reported "unique/life altering" experiences doing these activation meditations.

I think you could have some people activating higher dimensional energies from other incarnations/dimensional selves possibly. I basically stopped at this point in the activations because I felt I was getting in over my head and didn't know what else could possibly happen and without a guide I could hurt something.

The theoretical "science" part I think will be interesting to look at for some people on this thread.
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Hey aether.

Is there anything special at highgate cemetry in north London?
 Quoting: Metatron Phi


there is
in 1986 it was something in that cemetery that prompted an occurrence by me which prompted me to be here today talking to you
 Quoting: aether


Hmm, how can I ask this...?

Is this something we spoke very briefly about when we first really started communicating?

Yes, I think it is, but I am having a brain fart.
 Quoting: Septenary Man


hi there
might have been
it was my first contact with fountain [link to fountaininternationalmagazine.com]
and i was listening to it`s then leadership describe how they dealt with "dark" energy and the were telling of their exploits regarding karl marx grave
it sounded nuts to me on the basis they felt as crazy as the people they were supposedly in "battle" against
the dark side
their attitude was a contributing factor to me becoming more involved in things
and as soon as i did
all sorts of consequences followed up until this day
thus here i am

is how it seems to me
 Quoting: aether


gematrix told me to ask you.

977
[link to www.gematrix.org]
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No.

It was swirling darkness and the sensation of falling quickly and beyond my will.

I was not asleep, but was preparing for it. At this point in my 'journey' everything was new and quite scary.

The next morning was to be my first one-on-one, real time chat with IV I had been 'waiting for' for months. I had a lot of questions pertaining to what I had been experiencing and felt quite lost at the time.

It was the night before I was to speak with him that this suddenly came over me.

I figured it was him...at the time.
 Quoting: Seer777


For the sake of completeness, this is the part of the story I MEANT to just post.

:)

....

One night, my room was bathed in the hideous orangeish light of the streets. I lay there, perfectly still, as once
again the waves of tragic euphoria bathed me, soothed me
towards a slumber I wouldn't be able to accept this time...

Looking down to the base of my spine, at the source of the
energy, I saw what appeared to be a featureless sea of lava
that terminated at a point in the distance, beyond was just
black. Suspended above the sea was a giant cage in the shape
of a three-sided pyramid. The bars were almost impossibly
thin, yet the entire structure shone a brilliant gold.

It hung from a golden chain, and my perspective is best
imagined as "hanging" from the chain, looking down. Inside
the cage was at once the most beautiful sight I had ever
seen, and the root of my deepest fears.

It was a very large (though not gargantuan) serpentine dragon, that was not flying, but more like
'swimming' through the 'air'. It had no scales on it's body;
instead, it's "flesh" and body were
composed of a giant bolt of lightning. However, the
boundaries of the dragon's body were in a
constant rhythm, as though the bolt had been twisted to infinity: that at first it was a perfect fractal.

As I gazed at the creature it became steadily more defined: the electrical bolts became more tense, twisting into a more
recognizable reptilian shape. It, displayed to me, like a
peacock might to a peahen, to ensure I was paying attention.
It's structure was immaculate; the perfect engine of
destruction, it's fangs made of glittering diamonds, wings
that were like the fins of a lionfish but
with plates of polished steel, a dynamically shifting number
of leviathinesque fins along it's sides, two forward-facing
clawed reptilian hands so sharp... one spatial dimension of
the claws seemed to somehow precede the rest of the
structure... slicing through time itself?

Odd ringed antlerlike structures would form on it's forehead
and first half of the body, most of them
collapsing back into bone structure, with only four remaining prominent, in-line starting at the back of it's head.

Next, it glared at me. Eye contact was established, and the
most... unsettling features of it came
into focus. It was ragged and broken at heart, struggling to
maintain it's awesomely powerful ego
boundaries. It's beauty had been endlessly refined for a
single purpose; the sake of perfection.

So that God Himself could catch a glimpse and say...

"Now there's a nice one.

This one's got it.

This one knows the way."

It's entire body, was reduced to a skeleton. The fullness I
thought I had seen was an illusion... it's
electric flesh began to twist and turn violently, and in
'reality' (the meaning of that term is lost to
me at this point) it was little more than a ragged leftover,
like a wildebeest killed by lions, yet
with still enough meat for the hyenas. It shot me a look
that I will never forget: at once both
supremely confident and universally afraid.

Like some kind of crazed grin, so wide it's mouth couldn't
fully hold it; the creature's teeth would
grow and re-grow constantly, shattering as they breached
available space. I could see it's open
ribs as the last of it's charred organs withered and fell;
it continued to stare with two of it's three
eyes... the middle one absent, appearing to have been gouged
out, then the socket torched to a black crisp.


< never noticed that 'omen' before....>

"Speak your name, monster," I 'whispered'.

It's gaze narrowed, slyly... it almost appeared to roll it's
eyes at me, then shook it's head subtly.

My companion appeared to agree... "Keep looking, idiot."

The creatures eyes began to glow red against the electric
white-blue glow of it's skull, again locking my vision. It's
mouth once again slowly began twisting into a grin, and my
companion seductively whispered the (translated)
words of the philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche into my ear,
after giggling lightheartedly:

"...he who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster...

stare long enough into the abyss, and the abyss begins to stare into you..."

"So it is.... the void?" The dragon held it's gaze as it
began to twist into a vertical coil, it's flesh
disintegrating into electrical energy that reinforced the
skeleton, but a skin still managed to form,
like a veil or web of lightning over the ego boundary. For
the first time, the dragon seemed to
speak, it's voice a low, thunderous growl. "Yet you are in
such awe as to be rendered speechless
by the sight... the void does this to you?"

It chuckled, expanding it's body to contact the cage
with it's coils; the cage walls sparked and hissed with stress.
Still a low rumble, it continued;

"I am not the void, for the void, is nothing... perhaps, it is you,
that is the void. You reach out to no one, create nothing of
value, criticize tradition and
civilization... out of the blackness arose a solar system,
and a planet on which you can survive,
yet you still believe it is all for nothing... like a black hole, you once shone brighter than anyone
around you, but it just wasn't good enough for you... you
needed all of it... from you, the darkness
emanates... not even a purest light could escape the gravity
of your nihilism... it is, disgusting.
With your body, with a presence here, I could do so much
more than you could ever dream of. I
could change the world, revolutionize the weak... but for
YOU! YOU are the reason I am locked
away, YOU are the reason for my rage, and I SHALL have the final vengeance!"

The cage rocked; the dragon's now thrashing body struck the cage walls, it's face pressed into the top end.

The bars groaned and creaked with stress as the sides of the
structure began to bulge. I was frozen. I do not know how
long I was in this trance, but as the cage continued to
bulge, I knew fear.

I knew in my heart that I deserved every bit of the dragon's
hellish wrath. My view darted about, searching for my
companion; then, to my horror, she appeared in human form at
a groove in the cage that extended laterally to form a
separate pyrimidal 'lid' of the cage.

The golden chain suspending the cage extended to bind the lid
closed; my companion was slightly smaller than both the lid
and the dragon's head. She bore a sick grin, and was waving
a shining skeleton key back at me; I noticed a padlock on
the lid.

She began to converse with the dragon, but I was out of
'earshot'. Occasionally they would glance back at me... and laugh.

Thoughts raced through me, echoing in the realm... "what
else could it be? There is dust and gas that condenses to
stars and planets... the energy within it shines out to the
planets through the star.... the plants grow... the animals
eat the plants.... the predators eat the animals... the
predators die... the plants grow from the dead... but only
by... the life.... the animals kill the plants, the
predators kill the animals... everything... is to die...
created to suffer and fall... just to suffer and
fall... the sun explodes, ends it all..." I was interrupted
by a deep belly-laugh.

I opened my 'eyes' to see the red glow of the dragons
stare... my companion was standing on top
of it's head. I looked into her eyes; she wore a triumphant
grin, akin to the dragon's below her.

The master of the domain, her ego was bound to that of the
dragon's... I noticed a web of electricity forming out of
the realm; the world was collapsing in on itself. Threads
that connected the dragon to my companion, and to... me. The
dragon ascended, it's neck craned to look down at me.


....


This story.... I may have posted it before.... is significant to me because it contains the back-bone of my archetype recognition.

Indeed, this is the story of the one whom awakened me.
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gematrix told me to ask you.

977
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it was spot on a significant synergistic occurrence in my past that has shaped my present
and
it prompted me to go backwards further in my past and notice i forgot the first thing i knew when i was conscious material (2yrs 7 months) thus experienced much anxiety etc. because in forgetting what i knew i assumed something that could never be true which become a huge significant synergistic occurrence in my past not long before the highgate one
and
i just went for a walk to settle that within my emotions

clever gematrix with you in doing it tounge
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No.

It was swirling darkness and the sensation of falling quickly and beyond my will.

I was not asleep, but was preparing for it. At this point in my 'journey' everything was new and quite scary.

The next morning was to be my first one-on-one, real time chat with IV I had been 'waiting for' for months. I had a lot of questions pertaining to what I had been experiencing and felt quite lost at the time.

It was the night before I was to speak with him that this suddenly came over me.

I figured it was him...at the time.
 Quoting: Seer777


For the sake of completeness, this is the part of the story I MEANT to just post.

:)

....

One night, my room was bathed in the hideous orangeish light of the streets. I lay there, perfectly still, as once
again the waves of tragic euphoria bathed me, soothed me
towards a slumber I wouldn't be able to accept this time...

Looking down to the base of my spine, at the source of the
energy, I saw what appeared to be a featureless sea of lava
that terminated at a point in the distance, beyond was just
black. Suspended above the sea was a giant cage in the shape
of a three-sided pyramid. The bars were almost impossibly
thin, yet the entire structure shone a brilliant gold.

It hung from a golden chain, and my perspective is best
imagined as "hanging" from the chain, looking down. Inside
the cage was at once the most beautiful sight I had ever
seen, and the root of my deepest fears.

It was a very large (though not gargantuan) serpentine dragon, that was not flying, but more like
'swimming' through the 'air'. It had no scales on it's body;
instead, it's "flesh" and body were
composed of a giant bolt of lightning. However, the
boundaries of the dragon's body were in a
constant rhythm, as though the bolt had been twisted to infinity: that at first it was a perfect fractal.

As I gazed at the creature it became steadily more defined: the electrical bolts became more tense, twisting into a more
recognizable reptilian shape. It, displayed to me, like a
peacock might to a peahen, to ensure I was paying attention.
It's structure was immaculate; the perfect engine of
destruction, it's fangs made of glittering diamonds, wings
that were like the fins of a lionfish but
with plates of polished steel, a dynamically shifting number
of leviathinesque fins along it's sides, two forward-facing
clawed reptilian hands so sharp... one spatial dimension of
the claws seemed to somehow precede the rest of the
structure... slicing through time itself?

Odd ringed antlerlike structures would form on it's forehead
and first half of the body, most of them
collapsing back into bone structure, with only four remaining prominent, in-line starting at the back of it's head.

Next, it glared at me. Eye contact was established, and the
most... unsettling features of it came
into focus. It was ragged and broken at heart, struggling to
maintain it's awesomely powerful ego
boundaries. It's beauty had been endlessly refined for a
single purpose; the sake of perfection.

So that God Himself could catch a glimpse and say...

"Now there's a nice one.

This one's got it.

This one knows the way."

It's entire body, was reduced to a skeleton. The fullness I
thought I had seen was an illusion... it's
electric flesh began to twist and turn violently, and in
'reality' (the meaning of that term is lost to
me at this point) it was little more than a ragged leftover,
like a wildebeest killed by lions, yet
with still enough meat for the hyenas. It shot me a look
that I will never forget: at once both
supremely confident and universally afraid.

Like some kind of crazed grin, so wide it's mouth couldn't
fully hold it; the creature's teeth would
grow and re-grow constantly, shattering as they breached
available space. I could see it's open
ribs as the last of it's charred organs withered and fell;
it continued to stare with two of it's three
eyes... the middle one absent, appearing to have been gouged
out, then the socket torched to a black crisp.


< never noticed that 'omen' before....>

"Speak your name, monster," I 'whispered'.

It's gaze narrowed, slyly... it almost appeared to roll it's
eyes at me, then shook it's head subtly.

My companion appeared to agree... "Keep looking, idiot."

The creatures eyes began to glow red against the electric
white-blue glow of it's skull, again locking my vision. It's
mouth once again slowly began twisting into a grin, and my
companion seductively whispered the (translated)
words of the philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche into my ear,
after giggling lightheartedly:

"...he who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster...

stare long enough into the abyss, and the abyss begins to stare into you..."

"So it is.... the void?" The dragon held it's gaze as it
began to twist into a vertical coil, it's flesh
disintegrating into electrical energy that reinforced the
skeleton, but a skin still managed to form,
like a veil or web of lightning over the ego boundary. For
the first time, the dragon seemed to
speak, it's voice a low, thunderous growl. "Yet you are in
such awe as to be rendered speechless
by the sight... the void does this to you?"

It chuckled, expanding it's body to contact the cage
with it's coils; the cage walls sparked and hissed with stress.
Still a low rumble, it continued;

"I am not the void, for the void, is nothing... perhaps, it is you,
that is the void. You reach out to no one, create nothing of
value, criticize tradition and
civilization... out of the blackness arose a solar system,
and a planet on which you can survive,
yet you still believe it is all for nothing... like a black hole, you once shone brighter than anyone
around you, but it just wasn't good enough for you... you
needed all of it... from you, the darkness
emanates... not even a purest light could escape the gravity
of your nihilism... it is, disgusting.
With your body, with a presence here, I could do so much
more than you could ever dream of. I
could change the world, revolutionize the weak... but for
YOU! YOU are the reason I am locked
away, YOU are the reason for my rage, and I SHALL have the final vengeance!"

The cage rocked; the dragon's now thrashing body struck the cage walls, it's face pressed into the top end.

The bars groaned and creaked with stress as the sides of the
structure began to bulge. I was frozen. I do not know how
long I was in this trance, but as the cage continued to
bulge, I knew fear.

I knew in my heart that I deserved every bit of the dragon's
hellish wrath. My view darted about, searching for my
companion; then, to my horror, she appeared in human form at
a groove in the cage that extended laterally to form a
separate pyrimidal 'lid' of the cage.

The golden chain suspending the cage extended to bind the lid
closed; my companion was slightly smaller than both the lid
and the dragon's head. She bore a sick grin, and was waving
a shining skeleton key back at me; I noticed a padlock on
the lid.

She began to converse with the dragon, but I was out of
'earshot'. Occasionally they would glance back at me... and laugh.

Thoughts raced through me, echoing in the realm... "what
else could it be? There is dust and gas that condenses to
stars and planets... the energy within it shines out to the
planets through the star.... the plants grow... the animals
eat the plants.... the predators eat the animals... the
predators die... the plants grow from the dead... but only
by... the life.... the animals kill the plants, the
predators kill the animals... everything... is to die...
created to suffer and fall... just to suffer and
fall... the sun explodes, ends it all..." I was interrupted
by a deep belly-laugh.

I opened my 'eyes' to see the red glow of the dragons
stare... my companion was standing on top
of it's head. I looked into her eyes; she wore a triumphant
grin, akin to the dragon's below her.

The master of the domain, her ego was bound to that of the
dragon's... I noticed a web of electricity forming out of
the realm; the world was collapsing in on itself. Threads
that connected the dragon to my companion, and to... me. The
dragon ascended, it's neck craned to look down at me.


....


This story.... I may have posted it before.... is significant to me because it contains the back-bone of my archetype recognition.

Indeed, this is the story of the one whom awakened me.
 Quoting: Azeratel Axo


i like that /z\
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gematrix told me to ask you.

977
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 Quoting: Metatron Phi


it was spot on a significant synergistic occurrence in my past that has shaped my present
and
it prompted me to go backwards further in my past and notice i forgot the first thing i knew when i was conscious material (2yrs 7 months) thus experienced much anxiety etc. because in forgetting what i knew i assumed something that could never be true which become a huge significant synergistic occurrence in my past not long before the highgate one
and
i just went for a walk to settle that within my emotions

clever gematrix with you in doing it tounge
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Thank you for sharing.

hf
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No.

It was swirling darkness and the sensation of falling quickly and beyond my will.

I was not asleep, but was preparing for it. At this point in my 'journey' everything was new and quite scary.

The next morning was to be my first one-on-one, real time chat with IV I had been 'waiting for' for months. I had a lot of questions pertaining to what I had been experiencing and felt quite lost at the time.

It was the night before I was to speak with him that this suddenly came over me.

I figured it was him...at the time.
 Quoting: Seer777


For the sake of completeness, this is the part of the story I MEANT to just post.

:)

....

One night, my room was bathed in the hideous orangeish light of the streets. I lay there, perfectly still, as once
again the waves of tragic euphoria bathed me, soothed me
towards a slumber I wouldn't be able to accept this time...

Looking down to the base of my spine, at the source of the
energy, I saw what appeared to be a featureless sea of lava
that terminated at a point in the distance, beyond was just
black. Suspended above the sea was a giant cage in the shape
of a three-sided pyramid. The bars were almost impossibly
thin, yet the entire structure shone a brilliant gold.

It hung from a golden chain, and my perspective is best
imagined as "hanging" from the chain, looking down. Inside
the cage was at once the most beautiful sight I had ever
seen, and the root of my deepest fears.

It was a very large (though not gargantuan) serpentine dragon, that was not flying, but more like
'swimming' through the 'air'. It had no scales on it's body;
instead, it's "flesh" and body were
composed of a giant bolt of lightning. However, the
boundaries of the dragon's body were in a
constant rhythm, as though the bolt had been twisted to infinity: that at first it was a perfect fractal.

As I gazed at the creature it became steadily more defined: the electrical bolts became more tense, twisting into a more
recognizable reptilian shape. It, displayed to me, like a
peacock might to a peahen, to ensure I was paying attention.
It's structure was immaculate; the perfect engine of
destruction, it's fangs made of glittering diamonds, wings
that were like the fins of a lionfish but
with plates of polished steel, a dynamically shifting number
of leviathinesque fins along it's sides, two forward-facing
clawed reptilian hands so sharp... one spatial dimension of
the claws seemed to somehow precede the rest of the
structure... slicing through time itself?

Odd ringed antlerlike structures would form on it's forehead
and first half of the body, most of them
collapsing back into bone structure, with only four remaining prominent, in-line starting at the back of it's head.

Next, it glared at me. Eye contact was established, and the
most... unsettling features of it came
into focus. It was ragged and broken at heart, struggling to
maintain it's awesomely powerful ego
boundaries. It's beauty had been endlessly refined for a
single purpose; the sake of perfection.

So that God Himself could catch a glimpse and say...

"Now there's a nice one.

This one's got it.

This one knows the way."

It's entire body, was reduced to a skeleton. The fullness I
thought I had seen was an illusion... it's
electric flesh began to twist and turn violently, and in
'reality' (the meaning of that term is lost to
me at this point) it was little more than a ragged leftover,
like a wildebeest killed by lions, yet
with still enough meat for the hyenas. It shot me a look
that I will never forget: at once both
supremely confident and universally afraid.

Like some kind of crazed grin, so wide it's mouth couldn't
fully hold it; the creature's teeth would
grow and re-grow constantly, shattering as they breached
available space. I could see it's open
ribs as the last of it's charred organs withered and fell;
it continued to stare with two of it's three
eyes... the middle one absent, appearing to have been gouged
out, then the socket torched to a black crisp.


< never noticed that 'omen' before....>

"Speak your name, monster," I 'whispered'.

It's gaze narrowed, slyly... it almost appeared to roll it's
eyes at me, then shook it's head subtly.

My companion appeared to agree... "Keep looking, idiot."

The creatures eyes began to glow red against the electric
white-blue glow of it's skull, again locking my vision. It's
mouth once again slowly began twisting into a grin, and my
companion seductively whispered the (translated)
words of the philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche into my ear,
after giggling lightheartedly:

"...he who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster...

stare long enough into the abyss, and the abyss begins to stare into you..."

"So it is.... the void?" The dragon held it's gaze as it
began to twist into a vertical coil, it's flesh
disintegrating into electrical energy that reinforced the
skeleton, but a skin still managed to form,
like a veil or web of lightning over the ego boundary. For
the first time, the dragon seemed to
speak, it's voice a low, thunderous growl. "Yet you are in
such awe as to be rendered speechless
by the sight... the void does this to you?"

It chuckled, expanding it's body to contact the cage
with it's coils; the cage walls sparked and hissed with stress.
Still a low rumble, it continued;

"I am not the void, for the void, is nothing... perhaps, it is you,
that is the void. You reach out to no one, create nothing of
value, criticize tradition and
civilization... out of the blackness arose a solar system,
and a planet on which you can survive,
yet you still believe it is all for nothing... like a black hole, you once shone brighter than anyone
around you, but it just wasn't good enough for you... you
needed all of it... from you, the darkness
emanates... not even a purest light could escape the gravity
of your nihilism... it is, disgusting.
With your body, with a presence here, I could do so much
more than you could ever dream of. I
could change the world, revolutionize the weak... but for
YOU! YOU are the reason I am locked
away, YOU are the reason for my rage, and I SHALL have the final vengeance!"

The cage rocked; the dragon's now thrashing body struck the cage walls, it's face pressed into the top end.

The bars groaned and creaked with stress as the sides of the
structure began to bulge. I was frozen. I do not know how
long I was in this trance, but as the cage continued to
bulge, I knew fear.

I knew in my heart that I deserved every bit of the dragon's
hellish wrath. My view darted about, searching for my
companion; then, to my horror, she appeared in human form at
a groove in the cage that extended laterally to form a
separate pyrimidal 'lid' of the cage.

The golden chain suspending the cage extended to bind the lid
closed; my companion was slightly smaller than both the lid
and the dragon's head. She bore a sick grin, and was waving
a shining skeleton key back at me; I noticed a padlock on
the lid.

She began to converse with the dragon, but I was out of
'earshot'. Occasionally they would glance back at me... and laugh.

Thoughts raced through me, echoing in the realm... "what
else could it be? There is dust and gas that condenses to
stars and planets... the energy within it shines out to the
planets through the star.... the plants grow... the animals
eat the plants.... the predators eat the animals... the
predators die... the plants grow from the dead... but only
by... the life.... the animals kill the plants, the
predators kill the animals... everything... is to die...
created to suffer and fall... just to suffer and
fall... the sun explodes, ends it all..." I was interrupted
by a deep belly-laugh.

I opened my 'eyes' to see the red glow of the dragons
stare... my companion was standing on top
of it's head. I looked into her eyes; she wore a triumphant
grin, akin to the dragon's below her.

The master of the domain, her ego was bound to that of the
dragon's... I noticed a web of electricity forming out of
the realm; the world was collapsing in on itself. Threads
that connected the dragon to my companion, and to... me. The
dragon ascended, it's neck craned to look down at me.


....


This story.... I may have posted it before.... is significant to me because it contains the back-bone of my archetype recognition.

Indeed, this is the story of the one whom awakened me.
 Quoting: Azeratel Axo


I... I have not read that one before.

stoned
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No.

It was swirling darkness and the sensation of falling quickly and beyond my will.

I was not asleep, but was preparing for it. At this point in my 'journey' everything was new and quite scary.

The next morning was to be my first one-on-one, real time chat with IV I had been 'waiting for' for months. I had a lot of questions pertaining to what I had been experiencing and felt quite lost at the time.

It was the night before I was to speak with him that this suddenly came over me.

I figured it was him...at the time.
 Quoting: Seer777


For the sake of completeness, this is the part of the story I MEANT to just post.

:)

....

One night, my room was bathed in the hideous orangeish light of the streets. I lay there, perfectly still, as once
again the waves of tragic euphoria bathed me, soothed me
towards a slumber I wouldn't be able to accept this time...

Looking down to the base of my spine, at the source of the
energy, I saw what appeared to be a featureless sea of lava
that terminated at a point in the distance, beyond was just
black. Suspended above the sea was a giant cage in the shape
of a three-sided pyramid. The bars were almost impossibly
thin, yet the entire structure shone a brilliant gold.

It hung from a golden chain, and my perspective is best
imagined as "hanging" from the chain, looking down. Inside
the cage was at once the most beautiful sight I had ever
seen, and the root of my deepest fears.

It was a very large (though not gargantuan) serpentine dragon, that was not flying, but more like
'swimming' through the 'air'. It had no scales on it's body;
instead, it's "flesh" and body were
composed of a giant bolt of lightning. However, the
boundaries of the dragon's body were in a
constant rhythm, as though the bolt had been twisted to infinity: that at first it was a perfect fractal.

As I gazed at the creature it became steadily more defined: the electrical bolts became more tense, twisting into a more
recognizable reptilian shape. It, displayed to me, like a
peacock might to a peahen, to ensure I was paying attention.
It's structure was immaculate; the perfect engine of
destruction, it's fangs made of glittering diamonds, wings
that were like the fins of a lionfish but
with plates of polished steel, a dynamically shifting number
of leviathinesque fins along it's sides, two forward-facing
clawed reptilian hands so sharp... one spatial dimension of
the claws seemed to somehow precede the rest of the
structure... slicing through time itself?

Odd ringed antlerlike structures would form on it's forehead
and first half of the body, most of them
collapsing back into bone structure, with only four remaining prominent, in-line starting at the back of it's head.

Next, it glared at me. Eye contact was established, and the
most... unsettling features of it came
into focus. It was ragged and broken at heart, struggling to
maintain it's awesomely powerful ego
boundaries. It's beauty had been endlessly refined for a
single purpose; the sake of perfection.

So that God Himself could catch a glimpse and say...

"Now there's a nice one.

This one's got it.

This one knows the way."

It's entire body, was reduced to a skeleton. The fullness I
thought I had seen was an illusion... it's
electric flesh began to twist and turn violently, and in
'reality' (the meaning of that term is lost to
me at this point) it was little more than a ragged leftover,
like a wildebeest killed by lions, yet
with still enough meat for the hyenas. It shot me a look
that I will never forget: at once both
supremely confident and universally afraid.

Like some kind of crazed grin, so wide it's mouth couldn't
fully hold it; the creature's teeth would
grow and re-grow constantly, shattering as they breached
available space. I could see it's open
ribs as the last of it's charred organs withered and fell;
it continued to stare with two of it's three
eyes... the middle one absent, appearing to have been gouged
out, then the socket torched to a black crisp.


< never noticed that 'omen' before....>

"Speak your name, monster," I 'whispered'.

It's gaze narrowed, slyly... it almost appeared to roll it's
eyes at me, then shook it's head subtly.

My companion appeared to agree... "Keep looking, idiot."

The creatures eyes began to glow red against the electric
white-blue glow of it's skull, again locking my vision. It's
mouth once again slowly began twisting into a grin, and my
companion seductively whispered the (translated)
words of the philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche into my ear,
after giggling lightheartedly:

"...he who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster...

stare long enough into the abyss, and the abyss begins to stare into you..."

"So it is.... the void?" The dragon held it's gaze as it
began to twist into a vertical coil, it's flesh
disintegrating into electrical energy that reinforced the
skeleton, but a skin still managed to form,
like a veil or web of lightning over the ego boundary. For
the first time, the dragon seemed to
speak, it's voice a low, thunderous growl. "Yet you are in
such awe as to be rendered speechless
by the sight... the void does this to you?"

It chuckled, expanding it's body to contact the cage
with it's coils; the cage walls sparked and hissed with stress.
Still a low rumble, it continued;

"I am not the void, for the void, is nothing... perhaps, it is you,
that is the void. You reach out to no one, create nothing of
value, criticize tradition and
civilization... out of the blackness arose a solar system,
and a planet on which you can survive,
yet you still believe it is all for nothing... like a black hole, you once shone brighter than anyone
around you, but it just wasn't good enough for you... you
needed all of it... from you, the darkness
emanates... not even a purest light could escape the gravity
of your nihilism... it is, disgusting.
With your body, with a presence here, I could do so much
more than you could ever dream of. I
could change the world, revolutionize the weak... but for
YOU! YOU are the reason I am locked
away, YOU are the reason for my rage, and I SHALL have the final vengeance!"

The cage rocked; the dragon's now thrashing body struck the cage walls, it's face pressed into the top end.

The bars groaned and creaked with stress as the sides of the
structure began to bulge.
I was frozen. I do not know how
long I was in this trance, but as the cage continued to
bulge, I knew fear.

I knew in my heart that I deserved every bit of the dragon's
hellish wrath. My view darted about, searching for my
companion; then, to my horror, she appeared in human form at
a groove in the cage that extended laterally to form a
separate pyrimidal 'lid' of the cage.

The golden chain suspending the cage extended to bind the lid
closed; my companion was slightly smaller than both the lid
and the dragon's head. She bore a sick grin, and was waving
a shining skeleton key back at me; I noticed a padlock on
the lid.

She began to converse with the dragon, but I was out of
'earshot'. Occasionally they would glance back at me... and laugh.

Thoughts raced through me, echoing in the realm... "what
else could it be? There is dust and gas that condenses to
stars and planets... the energy within it shines out to the
planets through the star.... the plants grow... the animals
eat the plants.... the predators eat the animals... the
predators die... the plants grow from the dead... but only
by... the life.... the animals kill the plants, the
predators kill the animals... everything... is to die...
created to suffer and fall... just to suffer and
fall... the sun explodes, ends it all..." I was interrupted
by a deep belly-laugh.

I opened my 'eyes' to see the red glow of the dragons
stare... my companion was standing on top
of it's head. I looked into her eyes; she wore a triumphant
grin, akin to the dragon's below her.

The master of the domain, her ego was bound to that of the
dragon's... I noticed a web of electricity forming out of
the realm; the world was collapsing in on itself. Threads
that connected the dragon to my companion, and to... me. The
dragon ascended, it's neck craned to look down at me.


....


This story.... I may have posted it before.... is significant to me because it contains the back-bone of my archetype recognition.

Indeed, this is the story of the one whom awakened me.
 Quoting: Azeratel Axo


That is really beautiful pi.

/z\ I know what that feels like...

Electric


Notice the falcon and desert?

Funny how these things come back around...


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~Seneca
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I guess we have passed mingle...
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the scale of your experiences is directly proportional to the capacity you naturally possess to coherently experience emotional environmental information transfer

wonderful scales you possess tounge
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That was a difficult time for me.

Those months.

Of which, I am still processing.


I had a lot of help doing so. Many thanks to those who have walked with me along the way...


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BirdsofaFeather

:)
Difficulties strengthen the Mind as labor does the body...
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I guess we have passed mingle...
 Quoting: Metatron Phi


feels like we have passed into mingle seamlessly
thus
we may begin to see the depth of our synergy

is how it feels

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I guess we have passed mingle...
 Quoting: Metatron Phi


feels like we have passed into mingle seamlessly
thus
we may begin to see the depth of our synergy

is how it feels
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That feels nice.
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seer did you not prompt looking at Wayne Herschel last year with his explanation of the middle pillar in freemasonry

this is pinging with your name on it to me

Thread: THE HOLY GRAIL....THE SANG-REAL SECRET....

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EIGHT not hate SWASTIKA QUOTES worth repeating again, and again, and again, ... until it sinks in!

Until what sinks in?

What is in plain view.

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Here is an example by Itzhak Bentov:

“This desire resulted in the process of creation, symbolized by the swastika within the creative center, representing a four-dimensional rotating universe.

It is interesting to note that if you merge your consciousness with that of the Creator, you discover within Him a rotating swastika.

In other words, swastika stands for both the Creator and the Creation – they are inseparable”


please note that Itzhak Bentov (RIP) abduct was a highly respected Jewish/Czech inventor/scientist who liked to meditate...

namaste
 Quoting: Raphael


Thread: Quotable Swastika Quotes concerning God – Movement – Space – Time and the 5 EL-ements

the swastika is a very ancient symbol of spin
a fundamental action of the universe we live in
it proves that once in the history of this world
somebody had knowledge or maybe they were told
aether called torsion is all about spin
the swastika symbol has it all that within
this symbol has been protected within the occult
it is possible that like other knowledge it`s felt
that it was given in symbols by a source unknown
to be kept for the time that by signs they`l be shown
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That was a difficult time for me.

Those months.

Of which, I am still processing.


I had a lot of help doing so. Many thanks to those who have walked with me along the way...


[link to www.youtube.com]

BirdsofaFeather

:)
 Quoting: Seer777


I am looking for a music video I like as much as this one

It is difficult

lmao

On a similar note, have you seen 'Princess Mononoke'?

I have not in many years, but I have a feeling I would appreciate it MUCH more these days.
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seer did you not prompt looking at Wayne Herschel last year with his explanation of the middle pillar in freemasonry

this is pinging with your name on it to me

Thread: THE HOLY GRAIL....THE SANG-REAL SECRET....
 Quoting: aether


I don't remember.

Whenever I spoke of the middle pillar, it was generally in reference to a 'piece of advice' someone gave me randomly, on the 'Nobody should be Revealed' thread.

Which to the best of my memory...went something like this.



There is a middle pillar between Mercy and Severity. The key is to find it.

~Unknown helpful AC


Too true.


3PillarsCheckerb

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look at the shapes/signs this guy is using






GLP