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[Sirius]

To Birds unlike oftimes joyned are white Doves;
Also the Bird that's green, black Turtle loves.

 

Attention, taken to its highest degree, is the same thing as prayer.
—Simone Weil, twentieth-century French philosopher, mystic, and political activist

In Hebrew, Sim lev!—the command form of “pay attention”—literally means “put forth your heart.” It’s the call to divine attention

The Celts, another ancient rural people, this time from the unforgiving rugged lands anchored in the Irish Sea and the North Atlantic, lived by the same simple code.
They too listened for God—“the Lord of the Elements”—in all things

It was believed by these imaginal people from a place of wind-swept moors and craggy mounds that a “thread of glory” wove through the warp and weft of all creation’s tapestry.

Much like the tight focus of Japanese haiku, or the sure brush of the Impressionist painter, the Celtic way of prayer was especially attentive to so subtle a thing as shadow and nuance of color. Not an iota of grace was taken for granted. Echoing the ancient Hebrews’ tie to their Holy Land, the Celts held an astonishing confidence that God had showered them with blessings, and through their simple anointing of each and all, theirs was a praise song always rising.

Magic, belief, it's looking at something and saying "that is a Divine creation"
 

In the opening passage of his classic work The Human Phenomenon, Pierre Teilhard de Chardin spelled out the imperative: “Seeing. One could say that the whole of life lies in seeing—if not ultimately, at least essentially. . . . 

Focus, attention
 

This call to attention, as prescribed and practiced by Celts or Jews, Zen Buddhists or Shinto priests, modern-day popes or medieval mystics, is quite simply our surest hope of hewing to Meister Eckhart’s admonition to “learn to penetrate things and find God there.”

You must have intention
 

The first is intention: A person must really want to communicate and not just out of curiosity. There must be a significant reason.
Second, a person must be able to be completely focused on the attempt to communicate. The manuscript states that it must be a heartfelt prayer said with sincere intention.
The third instruction gave me pause. It states that a person must be able to operationalize or in some way utilize the communication, through action.

What do you seek? The unexplainable, a rational explanation. Through actions your intention manifests. This is why the phenomena is chased for decades without resolution. Every attempt is made not to call it God
 

highly attuned to the laws and the language of nature: to attend and to bless each stitch of the day with beannacht (Gaelic for “benediction” or “blessing”). Theirs was a life of ceaseless prayer rooted in the quotidian, from kindling the morning fire to milking the cow and planting the seed, to spying the moon and smoldering the day’s last embers.

“These are the prayers of a people who have so much to do from dawn to dusk from dark to dark, that they had little time for long, formal prayers,”

Everything is blessed.

Intention and action

Are you an engineer, no?
Are you in military command, no?
Are you a doctor, no?

Are you an entertainer, a writer, a youtuber covering the phenomena? Talking about God would end your career, unless your smart like Jacques Vallee. No, you can't, instead you pray on the vulnerable never saying his name, you create the prison and are the control mechanism. The government's crimes are always the nations curse

[Sirius]

A scorpion, a snake, Neptune, Hekate's seal, I'm bored now..




In this unhappy mansion, or once more With rallied arms to try
what may be yet Regained in Heaven, or what more lost in Hell?"
So Satan spake; and him Beëlzebub Thus answered:

The worms where instantly crushed by Mother Nature
those that escaped pupated and became butterflies.

I'm buzzing like a lightning rod. Blessing and abundance. The poison from the tincture brought a demon! Surprised me with stacks of chocolate bars and whipped cream. Fruit's, berries, meats and treats of every kind. There is no space in the fridge or on the counter.

When him in that great desert I espied
“Have mercy on me!” cried I out aloud,
“Spirit! or living man! what e’er thou be!”

Belial came last;
than whom a Spirit more lewd Fell not from Heaven,
or more gross to

love Vice for itself.

To him no temple stood Or altar smoked;


Secret knowledge was revealed:

39g caramel filled chocolate bar
coffee
whipped cream
honey

delicious

[Sirius]

the heavens are flipped around

With blood, that mix’d with tears dropp’d to their feet,
And by disgustful worms was gather’d there.

Then looking farther onwards I beheld

secrets, fear 
woo woo weird  
I divined death yesterday, still an unfortunate side effect
what to say what not to say
fear, secrets

Through me you pass into the city of woe:
Through me you pass into eternal pain:

Gatekeeper, ho, open thy gate!
Open thy gate that I may enter!



O Muses! O high genius! now vouchsafe
Your aid! O mind! that all I saw hast kept
Safe in a written record, here thy worth

Fire, wind, embers, candle flame
doodles, picture frames

I have to write a bunch of consciousness stuff
what to say what not to say

"Downloads", Akashic records
Rosicrucianism, the Rose Cross
the book of the dead

more memory regression
what to say what not to say

But I, why should I there presume? or who
Permits it? not Aeneas I nor Paul.
Myself I deem not worthy, and none else
Will deem me. I, if on this voyage then
I venture, fear it will in folly end.

Practicing drawing with black ink every day
you cannot erase mistakes and must incorporate it


 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YHykWjtVdNM&t=591s

[Sirius]

[Sirius]

"God is real"...much consternation ensued..."what does he even mean?!" The idiot generation

"In the midst of this spiritual and intellectual renaissance"



Day 1

This thread was planned, experiments commencing 

“a man should strive to better understand his own nobleness and worth”
 

In the midst of this spiritual and intellectual renaissance, several organizations of higher learning and mysticism were becoming public for the first time since the fall of Templarism on March 11,  1313.  With this rebirth of the mystery teachings in the 1500s and 1600s, there is a noticeable influences between the: Masons, Rosicrucians, Hermeticism, Hellenism, New Templars, Teutonic Knights,  Pietism,  New-Platonic Thought, Mystical Christianity, Orientalism, Persian Mysticism,  Theosophy, Practical Christianity, and other Holy Land teachings.  The author has given great thought as to how to add an English Language version of the major topics of interest of these groups for translation. Keep in mind that the primary Loge de Parfaits’ languages of the 1760’s were French, Dutch, and German.  Much of this document is original writings and contributions of the author, some of these essays are updated versions of writings by 19th and 20th century Rosicrucians, Templars, & high ranking masons, while some is taken “word for word” from pre- 1925 authors who made the best analysis and contribution to any individual topic.

The Rosicrucian Handbook & Hermetic Textbook of Success Secrets: 
George Mentz, Magus Incognito

what to say, what not to say...

Did 2 hours of meditation, poltergeist activity appeared after about 1.5 hours

Didn't write up the consciousness stuff, fear or lack of integration blocked it, probably both

Illness has started right on time, yes I get precognition of my own illnesses. It's pretty useless, not preventable  

"Downloads" are problematic, if I don't get the information out immediately then I become overwhelmed and it takes months to come back

Drones reports in the news, threats remain unidentified

Weird links to the Godzilla movies and the Navy Admirals stories on the Danny Jones podcast, rewatched some scenes from the movies, the parallels and messaging is uncanny for all of it...

[Sirius]

just to good to pass up

[Sirius]

With respect to experiencing the phenomena,
he remarked that if it killed him,
he’d be okay with that, as long as he died fighting.
“Sometimes I think I would die or be killed.
This never affected me.
Do me the favor—that’s what I thought.”

He also against the house of God was bold:
A leper once he lost, and gained a king—

Ahaz, his sottish conqueror, whom he drew
God's altar to disparage and displace

For one of Syrian mode, whereon to burn
His odious offerings, and adore the gods

Then with expanded wings he steers his flight
Aloft, incumbent on the dusky air,

That felt unusual weight; till on dry land
He lights--if it were land that ever burned

Expanding on the ground, thence filled with earth
Rais’d them, and cast it in his ravenous maw.

Forthwith upright he rears from off the pool

In billows, leave i' th' midst a horrid vale
E’en as a dog, that yelling bays for food

His fury, bent alone with eager haste
To swallow it; so dropp’d the loathsome cheeks

Of demon Cerberus, who thund’ring stuns

the apples are delicious because
all added sugars
and artificial sweeteners
was banished

This morning...
Tom met with the Admiral,
who brought up Ancient Greece, Athens and Sparta, the Atlanteans,
and ‘the Bugs.’

I said Homer didn’t write about any
‘Bugs,’
but Tom was unconcerned




alchemy of air and aroma 
bitter and sweet

shells, wind chimes, bone
smoke, hearth and home

Changes in air
a single feather
in a unusual place

don’t be silly





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Stone Mothers within sacred stones
wombs of protection and memory
Cornerstones that nurture

Veiled Ones mist and fog 
steam, puddles and humidity
Who hold memory, longing, and forgotten joy

Red Dancers swirling 
devotion twirling
Destruction transformation Creation

Swan Maidens feathered ones
carry energetic signals
Choice and soul transitions

Govern love harmony and attraction
combine spirit and matter
Harmonize the spheres

[Quantum12]

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This one is cool!

[Sirius]

Right, sorry about that, not related but also...everything that is strange takes form, careful what you wish for

Both poets started with a prayer and seeking favor and guidance, the art is lost

O Muses! O high genius! now vouchsafe Your aid! O mind! that all I saw hast kept Safe in a written record, here thy worth And eminent endowments come to proof. I thus began: “Bard! thou who art my guide

Fast by the oracle of God, I thence Invoke thy aid to my adventurous song, That with no middle flight intends to soar Above the Aonian mount, while it pursues Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme. And chiefly thou, O Spirit, that dost prefer

A benediction can take any form, a reminder of safety protocols before a meeting, an actual prayer before the game. A toss of the coin before adventure
 

“These are the prayers of a people who have so much to do from dawn to dusk from dark to dark, that they had little time for long, formal prayers"

"Theirs was a life of ceaseless prayer rooted in the quotidian, from kindling the morning fire to milking the cow and planting the seed, to spying the moon and smoldering the day’s last embers."

Is it folly? Is the work worth it? Seen as hubris

What if such practices are adopted and the work is found wanting? Better not to do it and judge those who try

How much of the day is deserving of prayer?

Constructing altars for worshiping demons is easy, just spit in the dirt that is around you. Demons are summoned from chaos. It is said that if you go to a house and everything is perfect and it's place, there you will find a Ku, a worm, a poisonous demon.

A contradiction, an occult secret

[sahgwa]

If everything is holy whether dark or light , and everything is mind,  then what matters isn't what you do or don't do it's what your state of mind is. Maybe .