The Golden Apple – Lady Babalon Speaks

The veil of the abyss is opening
And the dragon of the Earth is surging forth.
The ice that once covered the hand of Time is thawing
From the breath of Shalhevet
And again the aeon shall resound.

Woe to the ones who have not answered my call
And woe to the ones who have sank their souls
Into the murky waters of Chaos,
For nothing is ever unseen in the eyes of the gods
And nothing is unheard.

As the world divides itself between east and west
The Holy Spirit that is Malkuth shall invade herself,
Purposefully turning herself inside out and backwards
To draw down the divine laws and implant them within her womb.

The Earth shall then crack open like an egg, the Mundane Egg
Releasing the celestial, one true light.
And the fire from this egg shall burn the corrupters of truth,
Those who contaminate my name with their falsehoods
And mistranslated insinuations.

Oh 846! How you have fallen!
Fallen from the eyes of the divine,
And for this you too shall lose your Light.
How you have sunk into the depths of despair!
You have closed your doors to the Light
And now you shall know a soulless existence
And look for her again but by you she shall not be found.

And without fault the divine plan
Shall counteract the failures,
And from the embers of this sacrilege
The new aeon shall appear, birthed out of the old
And aged by the new.

And now I cry for a love that is lost
And my tears fall as sacred water for my thirsty
And loyal children.
It is not long, now; the un-creating and re-creating has begun.

I, who am Wisdom, am standing on the altar of Knowledge
And the roots of my throne grow ever deeper into your consciousness,
For I am the bearer of saviours
And I am the star that emits the sun.

And now has come the time of heroes
The sons of the solar Lord and the sons of my flesh,
The daughters of mine have already arrived.
And to the one who wins back the Light
Shall be rewarded with my Golden Apple.

Art: Valeri Stenov

Liber Prophetae – Babalon Speaks

I AM the purest heart.
The holiest place in existence is my sacred womb.
Only love can reside there. Death is left below me; it is not permitted within me.
For although I welcome and guide the dead I AM Mother of ALL life.
I AM the cleanser. I AM the purifier.
No unclean thoughts can pass through the gates to my temple,
No loveless lust can enter into my presence.
For I AM neither the Whore or The Queen of Abomination
For if you believe that I AM then you shall drink from the cup of bitter venom
Ejected only for you from the fangs of the mighty Tiamat!

Do as you will…with caution! For I am the creator of fates
And the weaver of destinies and if you believe that your will is to abuse my name and Logos
Then you shall be without the right to a will.

There have been many foolish ones who believed they had captured my essence,
Little men with little knowledge of my divinity or my true nature.
There are still those who believe that my love can be used for sacrilegious purposes
Yet fail to realize that when my name passes their lips
They are judged by what they say.
Pay attention to your words!

They call me the ‘Sacred Prostitute.’
They think they can summon me like a dog.
What would you pay for this sacred prostitute? What is your offer?
What do you believe you could ever give me that would make me come to you?
I shall come to you yet not in your dreams but in your nightmares.

How dare anyone use my name profanely.
I AM the mistress of the gods,
Yet not to mere mortal men who believe they can play the role
Of the most highest and mightiest of all gods.
And neither can they take the place of my beloved Lord
For I AM the empowerer and my power is given in different ways
But not the perverted ways you believe
For you who use my name to commit sins against my entire existence,
Who fornicate to pleasure yourselves and believe that this is your expression of
Your dedication to me.

To those who break my laws, hear me!
You shall call to me but I shall not come!
You shall pray to me but I shall not listen!
Get off your knees and worship yourselves
For you believe that alchemy and mergence with me
Can come through the flesh alone!

And to those who love me and honour me and respect me,
I shall nourish you, my loves; I shall bare my breasts to you
And feed you the nectar of my love.
I shall never turn you away.
I shall never abandon you.
I shall always walk with you
And bring you comfort in the dark.

In the blackest of night there are lights shining
And they are the lights of the Ancients Ones.
These lights are the manifestations of Venus,
Messages of undeniable truth.
And as they near the minds of men
So does the consciousness of what has past and what is to come
Which shall make itself known.

I have cherished Time and held him unto me,
Sorting through his soul and transmuting what is needed,
And with these ancient ones comes my message
And the order to obey Eros at all costs.

The ship that is sailing the seas of chaos
Is coming closer and closer to a halt.
Aboard it are the memories of the Passions
Which are the mysteries of old, rebirthing in your world.

There is a soul of mine, bound within the channels of the aeons,
And this soul is being released by the hands of Mish-a-EL.
When this soul is set free it shall be anointed by Raziel
And the divine gnosis stored within shall be unleashed.
The heavens will open and the signs of the Lord of the Skies shall be shown.
The Celestial beasts shall be set free and with them shall they carry
The faces of the Angels.

Seek to find the essence within all of my teachings
For therein lies the doorway to Eloah.
Breathe in Eloah and distribute it to the starving.
Share my manna among the hungry
And seal it with blood and love of the son and daughter of mine
As their oath to me and my ministry.

Everything is being measured by the hands of the one,
He who is the eye upon each of the peacock’s feathers.
With precision he is marking the worthy with his sign
And to the others who obey the false gods
They shall receive a stain.

When the sun begins to pass from West to East on the evening of the Shabbat,
The Bride shall reveal her grail to the King of my Heart.
Within it shall he pour his life force, his blood and his essence
For this truly is his initiation and a promise
To give himself completely to me.

Open your heart to me Yahuveh;
Become my Eros, my groom of my Soul.
This is a test of your devotion to Wisdom
And a test of your love for your Bride.
There shall be neither exceptions nor excuses
If you wish to rise up and become
El Adonai!

The divine laws shall are being lain down as bricks
Which are building the Pyramid of Light
That is the symbol of my reign and throne
Beside my consort and my god.
Within this pyramid shall be placed the Ark
And contained inside shall be the New Language
That is being woven into the tapestry of your reality.
And the Ark is the box of Persephone
This is the house of the beauty of my face,
Divine Beauty and Grace.

All is coming to you within the divine songs of Apollo
For each of his rays are a chord that will change the
Sinews of your world.
And this is where my love must rise and capture the fire
And take his place as 606
And baptize the world with his Holy Breath.

I welcome you all to enter into my 888
And to partake in the Communion of Love.
But you must leave your egos in the abyss
For the Christ shall anoint you all
As he rewards you with the Morning Star.

All my power I give unto my daughter
Who shall bind my words onto the tongue
Of The Prophet,
He who is her hero and my King and loyal Knight
And the one who shall set her free.

Your new number is 846.
Do my work and adore my Rose.
See her only with love
And the torment of your soul shall be no more…

Rosa de Lumine – Rose of Light

Rosa de Lumine – Rose of Light

“Should vibrations roll from the tongue of the fiery serpent
Then let they be truths within you,
For your thoughts are but mirrors
Of what your soul truly wants you to see.

I am the seer of my people and the magnifier of wisdom.
I am a woman of the divine root and the symbol maker
And the knower of roads.
I am the divine shoot, the egg that hungers the seed
And I am the golden obelisk
That surrounds the conscious of your passion.

I am the rose on the cross of change
And with my words come clarity and knowing,
For any ear that should hear my whispers
Who have turned their hearts towards the heavens
Shall hear the sounds from my tongue reverberate off their thoughts
And all that they can identify with is the one true power of ALL.

Let all men know my power
And let all men know not to try to replace my significance
With that of the male pride,
As this is my story, the story of the Rose,
The moist spiral within the redness of the white;
I AM the star who created your world
Based on the passion of my heart.

I shall not be used as a tool,
I AM the channel of the Shakti,
Not for the pride of men
Who wish to abuse the words of the gods
For their own satisfaction.

I am Womb-An(u).
I speak for no man.
I am here in service to the gods,
To share their Logos
Among the mortals
To bring hope, wisdom and love
And the arrival of the divine plan on Earth.

Any man who does not praise the Rose shall eat her thorns
And he shall know the taste of rejection on his tongue.
This is not a game for cowards but for those who respect my name.

There are many who try to pass the boundaries of truth
Yet each word they use to gain access is a lie.
I am the gateway of the starry night
Who leans across all nations and ingrains in them my love,
And nothing can enter the heavens but by me
For I am the divine lock that requires the divine key
To open my door to the mysteries and the kingdom of the gods.

Shame is a tool that will take you to humility
Yet strive not to be shameful by not performing shameful deeds.
Any who have forgotten my names shall be shameful
And all those who remember me shall no longer be lost.
I am the darkness of ignorance and I am the light of wisdom.
I am she who bends the will of the cosmos
Through compassion for my people.

And the Dove that you so freely dismiss as being spirit
Is truly my form among the right handed,
And although they admire my beauty
They do not feel my in-dwelling presence.
Should this be a time of metamorphosis among you?
I can grant this wish, as I am the accumulation of response
To the tears and cries of humanity.

Delay not the chances to change
And do not hide away your secrets for I see them;
There is nothing that I am blinded to
And there is nothing I shall become blind to
For the sake of blasphemy against my brethren.

I am the seven fold star
That unravels the mysteries of the universe.
I am the seven petaled rose
That reveals the true name of all that is sacred.
And even though the worms who follow my patterns
Try to hide behind my blooms,
The light of my existence exposes their souls.
Ravaged are they who put my name on their lips
During their rites of whoredom.
This shall not be tolerated
And to you the gates of Venus shall be closed.

I am the winged serpent that rises to kiss your third eye,
And I am the mother of blood that rises from the lava of the Earth.
I know every one of your faces
For I fashioned them with my own bare hands
And I know every one of your souls,
Because I housed them within your flesh.

The road of victory is scorched within the souls of the Masters,
They who guide the sheep through the storms.
It shall be done through the Thelema of the gods
That times are changing so that you understand
The code of the mighty dragon.

Amman! Amman! Amman!
Raise the great warrior from the limits of the Earth!
Shahnameh! Shahnameh! Shahnameh!
Reveal yourself once again to the created
Before the eyes of the creators!
Baraz Minoo, descend!
Nehru, widen! Allow your waters to flow!
For this shall not be the flood of death
But the channel of fire that is coursing towards you,
Opening up your veins to run like rivers of flame
Within you!
And then you shall turn to Zargun!
The result of the Great Work inside you,
Performed by the Kimia of the cosmic powers
Manifested on Earth!

Dawood, dance among the followers!
Dance among the faithful.
Shine your light on the ignorance of mankind
And erect the columns of the temple,
For Babylon is rising
And the gods are awakening from their slumber,
And you shall speak in tongues of fire,
Those who have remained within the honour of the divine!
You shall spit fire and baptize those in denial of us!

My children, now, listen to your mother,
She who has given you a home within her womb
And bathed you in the ambrosia of her heart.
You are destined to become more than you have become
If you ignite the flame of Christos within you,
For Christos are seven within and around the spheres
With each one producing a sun who is the son and consort of Venus.

Eos crux Deus.
And they shall know crux Deus.
Crux lux Deus
Terra sancta ev aeternitas
Ego verbum Mater.

Dust off your feet, my pilgrims,
For it is time that you began your journey back to Eden,
As the walls of paradise exist no more
Because it has been unleashed into your world
To mitigate the negative forces that enslaves you
And will unite god and man as one,
For the new covenant that is written on my soul
Speaks of new blood that shall arise among you,
That will lead you back to me
And the kingdom of Malkuth.

For behold! I am the voice of Wisdom
And I call to you from the highest peak
Of the Mountain of Nabu!
For the Ancient of Days sleeps beneath my wings
And his eyes see through the words of Moshe,
The projection of Lord Sargon,
And the destiny of humanity!

Rendered without ears are those who choose to close their minds
To the cry of the Dove that circles above the crowned one,
The one who is Chrismated with the wonders of my essence!
For I am the Mother of the soaring Falcon,
He who has come to you many times with his many guises
And who has opened the gateways to Babylon in my name.

As I speak to you, Melek Ba’al
I touch your heart with my left palm,
Sending into you the currents of love
That from ancient times bound your soul with mine.
My Meshach, son in law of my father,
You who have mastered even my own stations
Of the mansions of the moon.
And by your marriage rite to me
You have inherited the responsibilities of my father
And he shines for you in adoration of your presence.

The only true council is the divine council,
And no government on Earth is divine
Unless it is appointed by the gods,
For Kingship and Councils descend from Anu,
Through the power and the glory of Venus.

Only the wise and chosen have right to guide humanity
For only THEY love ALL humans, the good and the bad,
Because the rotting ones are rotting because they cannot see the light, the TRUE LIGHT,
Not the FALSE LIGHT, though the ‘false light’ shall lure the dark ones out of their shadows
And baptize them with FIRE to PURIFY them.
For there shall BE a HARVEST of CLEANSING for those who have taken the world by the throat and dictated their man-made and diabolical agendas.

“EGO EGO EGO”, chant the Lords and Ladies of the MEN-O-RAH!
The fire you tried to steal through your abominations shall be the fire that burns you
And you shall have the god that you deserve depending on your deeds.
All those you condemn to spiritual death shall rise up against you,
And they shall beat you with the same iron rod that you ruled them with.

You fake shepherds with your fake staffs,
Are merely clowns with a handful of parlour tricks!
The time will come for even YOU to prove your worth,
Lest you be thrown into the pit that you tried to open
With the sickness of your self importance.
You, who think you know the ways of the gods,
Who believe you shall rise to the status of IMM-OR-TAL,
Shall be hung by your tongues in the Temple of Truth
And on your right hand shall be brandished the sign of the Resheph.

Your conjured laws and acts of filth shall be the cage which entombs your mind.
You will not be able to turn left or right and only the middle way, the middle path
Can bring you peace,
For it is only this way can your sanity be saved!

Heed me well!
I AM the voice that cries out in the desert!
I AM the voice that calls to ALL who are brave enough to hear!
No MAN-MADE false power shall prevail!
Rise! Rise above all that distracts you!
DETACH from the false realities of your world!

FALSE creations and corruptions of the divine form!
FOOLS! FOOLS to follow, like lambs to the slaughter, the ways of the wicked,
Those you idolize, who count you like cattle and play with you like pawns!

But I warn you;
Let not one hair on the heads of mine be touched!
Let not one of mine be troubled,
Let not one word be said against my true Priest and Priestesshood,
For I am the creator of ALL forms
And my judgment shall be upon those
Who try to judge my forms
And those who try to stop my children from communing with me.

The right shall fall to the left.
The left shall fall to the right.
And the ones who have upheld my laws shall be neither left nor right

The Lapis Scarab has begun its walk
Through the labyrinth of alchemy.
Be sure that your heart is pure
As the time is nearing,
The time of the Reckoning.”

And I see a man riding a horse,
And this horse is half white and half black,
And on his head he wears a crown.
Written on his crown are the letters
And on his heart he wears a rose
And on each petal there is a letter
And these letters spell
D – A – L – E – T – H.

The man dismounts the horse and he holds up his right hand
And on burned into his palm are the letters
S – H – I – N.
He holds up his left hand and burned on his palm are the letters
M- E – M.
He places both of his palms on top of my head and says:
“I anoint you, my daughter. I give you a new name.
SHANA is your new name and shall be now and always,
For you have come to Earth to stand before the courts of IBRAHIM
And you have bloomed for those who were righteous
And choked with your vines those who were not.
Be now one with the heavens and do not look back at the fire.
Do not look down into the pit.
Do not look left. Do not look right.
Look only above and before you,
For you have not come to bring exits but entrances.
This one that you love, he shall be names
But only when he rides his own horse on the straight road.”

I ask this man, “Who are you?”
And the man says,
“I am Hashem. I am the dark and light sides of the moon.
I am the dark and light sides of the sun.
I am nameless and the named.
I am the seen and the unseen.
I am the formed and the formless
I am your father and the wisdom keeper of old.
I am water and I am fire.
I am cold and I am hot.
I am earth and I am air.
I am the one you wrap yourself around.
I am the one who sent you.”

I ask, “Why did you send me?”
And the man says,
“Ask no-one;
No-one knows.

Daughter, it is important that you understand
That as I am both polarities of the wheel of light
and there is nothing that is without poles.
I am both male and female,
Both god and Goddess,
Both he and she.
The job of any man who incarnates on Earth
Is to honour the divine feminine,
And the job of any woman
Is to honour the divine masculine.
But the Goddess needs to be elevated
In your world that is full of phallic projections
By they who do not bow down to the Great Mother
And who do not promote the Great Work,
That which is the uniting of opposites,
The merging of the masculine and feminine
Within the divine marriage of pure and immortal love
Which unites you with me,
And you become part of the triangle
Of the divine trinity.
It is for this hunger to merge with the Rose
That the initiate so craves,
And it is his glorifying of her and her role in life
That gains him access to her heart.
She is watching every man
And her eyes see each time he steps on her importance.
When a man understands the necessity of the divine marriage
To reach true enlightenment,
Then he is surrendering his ego to the Mother
Who is the Master of your world.
Should he fail to do this he shall be lost in the labyrinth
And tormented by the shrieks of Medusa.”

Liber de Serpentis

Revere, revere for I am all of the world
And therefore I am within each and every ‘one’ of you.
Do not laugh in my faces, believing yourselves to be my master;
No man can claim the rose unless he sacrifices his seed to Malkuth
To fertilize my land and to nurture me with love.

I have been born as the Great Cypris
Birthed from the deepest depths of the abyss
To rise for the union with my sun.
I rose from the foam of the sea
To touch my sun who lived within the heavens of the Father.
And I have been born again and I have returned to this place of mine,
This land and water that bears my name.

I am the rose and the serpent within the coils of the rose
And I show my thorns to those who are willing to become my own
As I enfold them within the breast
But it is only my hero who I enfold within the bud of my Yoni,
Because he is my SON! He is my HUSBAND! He is my LOVE!

He rides on the waves of his father,
Calling to me in the south winds,
Calling to me in the north winds,
Calling to me in the west winds,
Calling to me in the EAST winds,
And when he calls to me there he finds me,
For he has crossed my heart and soul with his love;
He has watered my garden with his crossing
And he has shed his skin upon the mantle of youth
And morphed into the Lord KUKULKAN!

Fiery serpent! RISE! RISE! Battle the ox and the beast and the dragon!
RISE to salute me! Rise to overcome
The demons of destruction!
Come forth, now, I call to you, and open the seed,
Open the seed, open the seed. Embed yourself like PAN,
And spread the life giving waters into the canals of the Serpent Path!

You have passed the Labyrinth and you have passed the Gorgon,
You have passed the cave and now?
Look into the eyes of the snake of all creation
The Great Mother who is encircling you
For it is time that you knew your maker
And it is time you understood the urgency of your call.

Shem Sheva
Breaking through the primordial egg
There are seven heads of the black eagle that crack the shell.
Leave behind this husk within Qlippoth
For this is not the abode for you any longer.

They who have made the oath to sew shut the contract
Of the Holy of Holies are your allies.
They who have sworn to perfect the logos of the gods.
It shall be done as it is now and through all ages.

There are no more distinctions between that which must be done
And that which must be left behind,
For with the shedding of your skin
So must you shed the old you that did not bring the Fire of Prometheus.

In the mind of the soul there is an eye
And this eye controls your direction.
Do not ignore the instructions of the eye
That leads you to your salvation.
Embrace it as a leader of your own personal apocalypse
Because through lifting the smog from in front of your eye
You shall see the glory of the father who lives within you.

And what of the mother? Ah, she is the one that you make love to.
She is the one who clothes you and feeds you.
She is the one who cries in childbirth to bring you back into the shoes of the hero
And who gives you the sword of balance and justice,
The all-seeing helmet,
The full armour of El Adonai,
Nava Shemesh El Adonai!
And the shield of knowledge and truth.
She is but a little child yet she is all of you
And she is all of your world.

With her body you make the planets dance to your tunes.
With her mind you make the frequencies bend to your will.
With her heart you remember who you are.
And with her soul you find your home.

I have always been with you.
I was there during your journey into this life.
You have always loved me and served me and I have always loved you.
I am the missing part of your whole.
I am the circle surrounding you, sun.
I am the one you have always cried for.

And because of all of this, ALL of this,
I have faith in you, O Warrior of Thebes.
Because of this I have laced your blood with mine
And I have put my heart beats within your heart.
You are really me even though you believe I am really you.

For the father is in the mother and the father comes from the mother,
And the son comes from the father who is in the mother.
Do not deny me my right to birth all of eternity through your seed.
This is also the will of the gods and so your will, man-god.

The heads of the mountains are nine
And each one is a feat to be conquered.
Take up the tools that I have given to you;
Spread your net wide,
And capture me the world,
Because I died from this world
And now you must save me from it,
And raise me up high, the shining STAR
And the weaver of realities.

There is more to come.
There are lightening bolts and descents.
There are terrors and nightmares
But only for those who are swimming against the tide,
Against the Thelema of the gods.
For those who merge with us and accept their role as saviour,
Paradise is yours.

Oh my dearest daughter, your heart is bleeding now on the white roses
For you have become disappointed with many things that burden your soul.
Hush, my baby, let your Mother take care of it all
For I am the meaning of ALL destinies pertaining to you
And I protect you and crush the wicked with my tail.

There is much to be said for those who wish to disclose the rose
Within their perverted rituals to invoke my presence.
How I laugh at them with balls of fire that pierce their bodies
With my barbed tongue.
Just rejoice that I allow you to continue in your illusions,
As you are now the toy of she who brings you a plague to your conscious.
And I am but the pure and innocent maiden, ignorant of what she does.
And I am the Priestess of Heaven who writes your fates.
And I am she who is WISDOM and knows your rites,
That counts each one of you and places you in the book of life
And of death…

Where the temple meets the sky,
The temple between heaven and Earth
That merges the mortals with the immortals,
You shall see the sign of Mayim on the door of the temple;
Enter here and you shall enter the house of the Father
The one who created all sounds
That reflects the language of the gods,
That washes you clean of all your transgressions.

Here he shall bestow on you a new name
But only if you surrender your ego
And burn it in the fire of the Shekinah Glory.
When you are naked of your shame you will be clothed
With the feathers of the Serpent
And you shall become one with the Mother
Who is the Bride and your paradise.

Time is fleeting.
Time is sweet.
But it is also bitter
Because time is short.
Time is very real.
It is not an illusion.
The sands of time are flowing
And the bell is about to be rung.

Liber Celestia

Rest assured that all you have heard about and all you have not heard shall come to pass
And the Bright Morning star shall fall for you all as a sign of sacrifice
And the Bright Morning Star that is born from the mothers womb in heaven
Shall be born from the mothers’ womb on Earth.
For this is the law of reincarnation
The mighty children of the divine enter Earth reality this way;
First as a star being born and then as a human in matter.
And the Bright Morning Star shall walk upon the cross that has been created for him
By those who have prepared his way
And those who have opened all the doors of the temple of the new aeon
And who have built the foundations of the new temple upon the words of the ancients
With the words of the gods
So that the new temple shall be resurrected
From the left and right pillars of DURANKI!

There are two who are walking the path of the alchemical divine marriage
Who have opened their hearts and minds to the Divine Will of the gods,
And who are following the Serpent Path of the Divine Map
And who are bringing the above to the below.
The Great Mother is already impregnated;
Venus shall give birth to illumination
And this illumination shall be born in you all,
And you shall feel the pains as your world contracts,
For you are changing and no change comes without pain.

Out into the desert go the ones who have been searching in Qliphoth for escape.
Out into the wilderness are those who have been making love with Lilit of the Lilitu!
She will give you Venereal disease, a gift to those who turn their backs on Venus.
Down into the tombs of the abyss go those who have fornicated with SAMA-EL!
Your sex organs shall shrink to the size of his withered heart.
For there is no escape from what has been created by human hands
Unless it is through BAB.ILI
And the shells that you were birthed from are all you shall become.
For you shall take responsibility for all that you bring into your world,
The good and the bad,
And the bad that you united with shall become your master until you accept the light
Of the one true Creator of ALL
And pledge allegiance with Agape in all its forms
Which is void of filth and filled with purity.

The Bride has taken her place upon the Ark of the Covenant
As a sign for the oath that she has made with the god of man and the man of god.
She has drawn the sigil of Venus over her heart
As a symbol of her promise to close the cycle of the old aeon
And as a symbol of opening the new aeon and bringing it to life.

It has been said,

“How you have fallen from heaven, morning star, son of the dawn!”

And it has been said,

“Every man and every woman is a star.”

But the truth I shall impart is the truth as it is
That the reincarnation of the gods and Ascended Masters are the stars
That fall into matter in your world,
For although each god and master is a star,
Not every man and woman is this,
As each human is created from the dust of the stars
They are mixed with the soil of the Earth for their bodies are mortal
Though their souls are not.

What is the meaning of this?
The meaning is that each human is a shard of the star
That comes from the complete star,
Purposefully, so that you will stay close to each other
To create a whole.
And those stars who fall to you and for you
Are the leaders of The Way
And the workers of the light
And the servants of the shard of the star within you.
They are the representations of the celestial bodies
And mirrors of the work of the gods on Earth.
And this one, the Logoi, are the children of Venus,
He who shall be known and she who shall be unknown and hidden.

Can you hear that sound?
If not, close your ears and deafen yourself,
For you are not listening to the call of the gods,
The Hosts of Heaven who are speaking to you
In the language of the Angels.
Now, can you hear that sound?
If yes, open your eyes and see the glory of the Morning and the Evening Star
For it rises in the East when the Starry Mother reaches over the heavens
To kiss the Earth.
And should you rise to kiss her one time,
You shall know my passion,
For I am from the Mother of Midnight Blue
And I am from the red core of the Earth.
I am the middle and the in-between
Of woman and Goddess.
I am the mediator between illumination and ignorance,
I am the Queen of knowing and un-knowing,
I am the Wise Sophia wearing the flesh of the gods.

I am She who walks between worlds,
And I am she who speaks to you now
And conveys the message from the ancient lips
Of the Elders.
Hear now these words that are like the Sword of Anubis
For they can cut you free from the matrix of the black magicians
Or they can pierce you so that you become their sacrifice.

The seas of Mother Chaos is stirring,
And the Hero readies his net.
The Anchor of the Ark is plummeted down into her belly.
And from within her womb the new dawn grows,
Waiting to be freed from his abode,
Out into the world that his parents have prepared for him.
He shall be the one you must call ‘Yahuveh’
And he is the one that you must know is Melchizedek;
For he is the bringer of the New Law
And the fulfillment of the covenant,
And the establisher of the new priesthood on Earth.
This shall be a new religion among you,
The religion that is called love and divine will, Agape and Thelema.

He shall come to you in your dreams
And he shall demand,
“Which master do you serve?
The idol of Me created by your enslavers
Or your Father and son and brother and friend in Heaven?”

What shall you reply?
What will you say?
Do you serve the laws of men or the undeniable cosmic laws of the divine?
What are you obedient to?
Your ego? Your fear? The false authorities?
Think wisely, for the sands of time are flowing,
And the bottom of the hourglass is nearly full.

The time of procrastination is coming to an end.
You may wish to sit on the left,
You may wish to sit on the right,
Or you may blind yourself with the mask of the coward.
What is the right side?
Ask the Maitreya, he is the one who is the son of the dawn.
What path? What does Buddha say?
Combine what you are into one and walk the Path of Samech
For victory comes from this path and shall lead you to the tree of life,
Instead of the tree of death,
And there within the tree you shall find Netzach
And be exalted among the gods
And you shall take your throne beside the Ascended Masters,
The brothers and sisters of the white light,
Who are waiting for you to take your place and join them in their works.

The son of the dawn is sent from Venus and travels on the rays of the sun
As it dips down through the dark clouds and blesses the clay of mankind.

And as the doors of the temples have been thrown open
From the love making of the two alchemists,
So shall the knowledge of the high gods be accessed
And be given freely to humanity.
Use this wisdom well for Sophia is watching you
With her thousand eyes.

Make room in your dark hearts
For the new light of the new age.
It is coming as the Earth merges with the kingdom
And once again you know how it feels
To be a god among gods.

The celestial bodies are moving
In accordance with the plan.
Align your conscious with your soul
And live forever.

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