The sorcerers’ idea is we are entombed by social upbringing, tricked into perceiving the world as a place of hard objects and finalities. We go to our graves denying we are magical beings; our agenda is to service the ego instead of the spirit. Before we know it, the battle is over – we die squalidly shackled to the self. “ Carlos Castaneda.
The World’s Firm
In India, it is said, the universe hangs on sound. Not an ordinary sound, but a cosmic frequency so subtle and all-encompassing, that it is the source of everything that exists.
The Cassini space probe sent back to Earth, sounds and pictures of the 6th planet in our solar system—Saturn. At the North Pole is a huge pulsating cymatic hexagon surrounded by a sphere and at the South…..
Words of Wisdom….
All nature fulfils itself in sacrifice and mutual aid, but man, steward of the planet with dominion over all, has failed in his stewardship and deviates from the Law. He pollutes the planet, uses up its resources in reckless extravagance to satisfy his desires, exploits the animals, hunts and kills them for pleasure,…..
According to the infamous occultist Aleister Crowley: “Magick is the Science and Art of causing change to occur in conformity with will.
Our missing DNA
Mainstream science tells us that human beings can only access 5% of their DNA codes. So what happened to the other 95% of our original instructions? Is it junk DNA,…..
The stage of life
All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts.
Shakespeare. As You Like It, Act 2 scene 7
The Stage
The outer fractal world we call reality, is a mathematical creation,…..
Thou art a symbol and a sign
To Mortals of their fate and force;
Like thee, Man is in part divine
A troubled stream from a pure source …
Lord Byron. Poet, Playwright (1788–1824)
The Stanford Journal of Neuroscience published an article by Adrienne Sussman called ‘Mental Illness and Creativity: A Neurological View of the ‘Tortured Artist’. Vol I……
Tis all a Chequer-board of night and days
Where destiny with men for pieces plays
Hither thither moves, and mates and slays.
And one by one back in the closet lays.
V.49 Fitzgerald’s Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam.
The Eternal…..
Come fairies! take me out of this dull world,
For I would ride with you
Upon the wind and dance
Upon the mountains like a flame.
W.B. Yeats.
Time is speeding up, the sand in the hourglass of our lives is flowing, and our everyday existence is a challenge, a battle against time and…..
Toy bewitched.
Made blind by lusts, disinherited of soul,
No common centre Man, no common sire
Knoweth! A sordid solitary thing
Mid countless brethren with a lonely heart
Through courts and cities the smooth savage roams,
Feeling…..
Shattering the Illusion
‘When a man embarks on the paths of sorcery he becomes aware, in a gradual manner, that ordinary life has been forever left behind; that knowledge is indeed a frightening affair; that the means of the ordinary world are no longer a buffer for him; and that he must adopt a new way of life if he is going to survive. The first thing he ought to do, at that point, is to want to become…..
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