But I beckoned to the Most High
I rubbed and rubbed
My Left Shoulder
Along the clavicle

It is for naught
My Left Arm has not come to Life
but remains feeble

And this is what the Most High said:

'The seven keys
you must seal in your forehead
For unless you have the keys in your forehead
the Right Arm shall continue to Rule.'

And the Most High then said:

'The Right Arm Must go Dead
For the Left Arm to be Raised'

And the Most High Said:

'The seven keys also are seven angels
Who are waiting to Come to Life
What you open,
They shall also Open.

What you cut off,
They shall also cut off.

The Right Arm is also the Sea
Let your Right Arm become What Is not
And Let your Left come to Be.

Your Right Arm is Your Image to the World
It shall become Less

Your Left Arm is who you shall become
It shall become more

Your Right arm must die with death
and be swallowed up
Your Left arm will be New
Not knowing of the old

Many shall rise with your Left Hand
Many Shall fall with your Right.

Your shoulder is locked up
Unseal the scroll I have given you
the One sealed up by the Thunders
and place the keys in your forehead

Then throw everything else into the sea
the great mountain of knowledge
with your right hand
So your right arm also falls into the sea
is Cut off
and all of it burnt up'

And so, I went on to do what the Most High told me.