I came to one day that we all contain a spark, at the center of our existence; deep from the start of consciousness instilled in us through a embodiment of YHVH. Everything was sprung forth from the tree of life down the Sephira. This spark of perfect energy, which some call God; A complete hybrid of energy in all physical forms some call Oregone; this unification of the energies we know all as one. Then out of nonexistence perhaps, or out of necessity came the lettes each asking to be the one to bring about existence. As the elements became fire earth air water and even quintessence from the Prima Materia all was created from the reverberations of the great word.
The grand unification of all forms of existence: notably the physical manifestation of the big bang, electrical manifestations, spiritual manifestations etcetera.
The life we see is but a prism, which tear this energetic, creative life force; into it's own myriad of bands each of specific attribute. As shown in my opinion on the Tree of Life. The combination of these form the flower bed in which the seed of conscious awareness grows, till the branches which the ego rapidly applies itself; collecting minuet aspects of everything that has been experienced. Another sinister part of us which was required for survival in the early Aeons is still alive and part of the great unconscious therefor still in our egos, our false egos the part of us that when coupled with human law and bondage creates mental illness and causalities of the false happiness that is often found by the slave, in the master slave dichotomy we have today. It is a toxic situation we are dealing with, and I'm not sure how widely it's known about besides in the slavers general paradigm. The free will were free is the type when you overpay for something useless and are consoled by something of an even more asinine value mode.
I hope I'm not enlightened, I really hope this is common knowledge and I'm just teething as someone once put it.
But if you look at the attributes of the world today, they aren't the issues. It's the use of free will and the phenomena that all is forgotten once birthed.
That any illusion can be created by the majority or the ones with power. How many of you, wouldn't do this exact same thing if you had the option yourself? The ones who rant about various tyrannical new world orders and such are most often the less fortunate. I'm not saying it's here nor there. Yet I'll site the Book of Law "58. Yea! deem not of change: ye shall be as ye are, & not other. Therefore the kings of the earth shall be Kings for ever: the slaves shall serve. There is none that shall be cast down or lifted up: all is ever as it was. Yet there are masked ones my servants: it may be that yonder beggar is a King. A King may choose his garment as he will: there is no certain test: but a beggar cannot hide his poverty." by Aleister Crowley. The question here in should be what makes a man rich by definition. This pick at amongst yourselves, and digest.
Stay away from Liber AL vel Legis unless you care not what happens to your personal image as viewed by outside individuals, nor for your own image of mental health.
The truth is without ego and this sandbox illusion we are given at birth. The same sandbox illusion that is ultimately truth, yet an illusion under current social, political and ancestral forms of metaphorical stone commandments. We are all from the spark that we are formed from, each shining star becomes a cluster of xeroxed fragments, all applied structurally to the pseudo-whole. From which we set apart because each thought connection or cognitive harness that we use has to have been created from concepts that were born from the seemingly alien ability to adapt, influence, communicate and change the starting point of everything by displacing the all through, to another groove on the record, or perhaps a whole other album entirely.
Existence is taking one, and splitting it into many connections, that if charted or mapped out; would make glorious patterns. Breathtaking scenery of the inner workings of the Ain Soph down through to the Ain Soph Aur. Imagine these veils if expressed in a fractal sense. Complex and all encompassing.
To some no meaning exists in this ball of yarn type cats cradle. But to those who have seen past this modern day nihilism or perhaps generation apathy is a better description; this whole, is a breath taking instruction manual that in it self is the art that is described there in. The epically beautiful complexity, these sets of variable archetypes or aspects; and I say this IN ABSOLUTE REVERENCE.
Is death the untangling, the putting of these strands or paths back into a unified existence. For what reason you may ask?Perhaps life is a lesson, but not on the old pop quiz since you popped out of the womb idea. More of a grand lesson that transcends the teaching of one thing to one being but a lesson in which all take up a role in the initiation and tutorial of another with a steep learning curve. God, the devil human and the ego? I'm not claiming to know the truth and I don't want to know yet. The path is the point, enlightenment within the path is much brighter than I philosophize the ending of this yellow brick road to the great wizard of oz to be. Except in this long hard walk I doubt to find the great and powerful oz to be a fake behind a machine. But stranger things could happen, from the evolution of technology into a species that could create an existence much like it's own. Still even in line with the veils of maya.
I'll give it to ourselves, existence is the utmost creative way. At tricking ourselves, into thinking: You're not me, and we're not alone.
This has been bothering me more and more, and the more I follow the golden dawn or even general spirital alchemical practices I see things come to light. The big difference is I didn't read this, I found it out on accident. That doesn't make me special for now I'm cured. Cursed to follow the path if I like it or not because I for myself can see the truths in the anciet laws. DO NOT FALL INTO THE PIT OF MASS DEATHS. For the ego shall die many times but it doesn't have to.
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