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The Book
Ignorant men don’t know what good
they hold in their hands until they’ve flung it away. Sophocles
The Book
By: Siris Kane
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Letter from Siris Kane:
Lo, there my friend, high you will seek, far within will you travel, until the pages before you, open thy mind’s eye, welcoming you in.
They will ask, “How do you know?” You will reply, “It is not how I know, but more so, why is it that you cannot prove me wrong? Why is it that you belittle me with the use of your ego, your vanity, your arrogance, and the second hand knowledge of another man’s God?” Instead of simply explaining why your way is correct, with that of a rational conversation, you let inept fortitude dilute your consciousness to the point where reason no longer exists, proving that madness is no different than sanity.
Indeed, it should be known, that here upon these pages is my cornerstone, dangling ever so pendulously, like that of a pebble in a sling. Verily, this stone is nothing more than an earthly reflection, teetering on the scales of one’s own creation or destruction.
It should be obvious to those who are truly universal, that true children of God need no religion; a true child of God has all the truth he or she needs imprinted on their very being. So, unlike all the others who need to be told what God is, and what God should be, unlike them, you will know that God is a singular idea, an idea brought about by the individual, and the perception of one’s own inner light.
So with this I must ask you, “Who will create heaven and who will create hell? But perhaps you have already answered this.
The Heretic
In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act. George Orwell
The Hermit
First and foremost I should point out that I am a hermit. And like most hermits, I have been left to observe mankind from a window of my own design. It is not an altogether attractive window, there is no fresh coat of paint that speaks to its happiness, nor are the panes crisp and clean like that of a childhood memory. Sadly, this tattered window in which I speak, has been tainted by the sun, ravaged by the winds, and in its height…fallen upon my head like the sharpest of crowns, or heaviest of swords.
Surely, in these moments, swirls of emotion have left me swayed, for glimmering in the cold reflective waters of the oceans deep; I see that of a tomb, nay a coffin, housing the most dreadful of creatures: a human being. An ordinary human being however I am not. I am he who would not be named: I am a witness, and if a truth such as mine were to ever escape…then all of mankind would hang in the balance. So let this serve as your only warning—shut this tome and go.
I suppose one might consider it admirable to witness ones decent down the rabbit hole. Perhaps it’s just the defiant clockwork of the human species; the need to know. Unfortunately, the side effect of your decision has resulted in the breaking of a seal. And with my coffin now breached, and heart my exposed to the giver of life; I will
spin a new creation, using only the weight of a single feather to forge anew.
Balancing these scales, I will do as the scholars and poets who have come before me. I will place my thoughts upon these fallen leaves and gamble with my very existence. I will stand before this world—spin the wheel of fortune—and hope that I too, can create something that matters.
Evolving beyond the masses, I will expose the lies of man. I will raise my head to the shores of destruction, and extinguish all those who would wander in my field. And with my fist high, I will cry out to the heavens—
“You are my Enemy!”
For only then that you will know—that I am Kane.
Id Quod Natum Erit Post Tenebras
The Fallen
So many times, I have wished to be one of you, but as I stare out my window, between the cracks—I can barely recognize any of you. You are not a friend to me, nor are you a friend to one another. I have found that death and destruction is your only art. What a loathsome and lecherous thing it is that you have come to reflect. What a woe of a world that you have forged—and for what? So that you can say that, you were right and that all others were wrong? Is this really the insanity that you would have me embrace, all so that you might have a commodity to buy and sell? Is this all that I am to you? Is this all that any of us are to anyone? Mere puppets and playthings left to circle the grave—draining each another drop-by-drop like vampires on holiday?
And you sit here thinking what exactly? Oh, let me guess, in the whiniest of tones— “But I’m only human!”
What a fucking insult of a reply this is.
Human: they who would use their own nature as a weakness so that they might plague and destroy the Earth without reason or care.
Nobility at its finest!
Awe, are those the echoes of intolerance I hear swirling about like a little baby bird crying over the last grub? Well then…my liege, what will be your reply when
the oceans die? Will it be something clever, something such as this…?
“The Age of Aquarius;
The Age of the Poisoned Seas!!!”
What? No quick wit to supplement the lurking and impending doom of what you yourself have aided in?
Did you not think Nietzsche true when he wrote, “Every church is a stone on the grave of a god-man: it does not want him to rise up again under any circum-stances.”
No, I suppose not.
But…be that as it may, I have risen, risen above your small minded idiotic monotheistic religions, risen above your lust for power and acceptance, and most import-antly, risen above all your frail attempts at righteous-ness…and have become a Sun unto myself.
So call me what you will, cast to me your snide and pitiful remarks, judge me for my appearance and lack thereof, but know this, as it has come from the once and wise Buddha, “Three things cannot be long hidden: the sun, the moon, and the truth.” And I—this Frankenstein of God—will be hidden no more.
The Antichrist
What each man feared would happen to himself, did not trouble him when he saw that it would ruin another.
Virgil
Just do everything I tell you—this is what we are taught, how we think, but why do we do so? Is it so that we might make for a more compliant commodity? Is it so that we might be seen as more God than Beast? What a trifling endeavor; this need to be good and noble. Yet, blind to their own enslavement, the children of today are systematically indoctrinated by Ivy League educations and tag lines of the corporate media. Taught to rape the Earth as a past time activity, these future tyrants are left to support laws which exemplify the financial income of both corporate pedophile, and warmonger alike.
And you think what in this moment, as you reflect on what an “Antichrist” is supposed to be—that you’re a good and noble substitute for a life of modesty and virtue? And here you thought that the second coming would bring you a deliverer; someone who would sit back and act like you were right all because a preacher convinced you to show up on Sunday!
Nothing ever wrote, not by any one, will ever provide the masses with a savior suitable to their own individual psychology. Your very nature is programmed to support
only those who hold favor with your actions. System-atically siding with whoever supports your ideal of righteousness, and condemning anyone who does not. And how do you view those who do not fit your pre-fabricated criteria of “righteousness?” As Pagan, Satan Worshipper, Devil, Evil Spawn, —Lucifer?
Yeah—I’m a dark and wicked thing, and why is that I wonder? Is it because I have yet to assimilate to your preconceived notion of morality? …as if, survival ever understood such a thing.
As far as this planet is concerned—
It is you, who are the Antichrist.
A chief event of life is the day in which we have encountered a mind that startled us.
The Monotheistic
Thomas Jefferson posed a question, “What has been the effect of religious coercion?” His reply was, “To make half the world fools and the other half hypocrites.”
Indeed, a true fool one must be to stand before this world and say, “It is our god and no other way, and all others are damned!” —what a pitiful pettiness. With revelations as this, one is all but forced to ask, “Whose god created me? Do we not dwell in the house of the Lord forever? Is this house neither yours, nor yours mine? Do we not stand upon its sands in this very moment, battling over nothing more than the right to expand one’s own conscious?” What, has your heavenly wisdom escaped so soon?
Hear this, and hear it well…the Valley of Death is not the physical path in which one travels; but the psychological stone now cast in the minds of all the would be Goliaths. You see I learned long ago, that if man has rule over the tongue of God, then the Devil is all he will ever receive. I—unlike so many—have dis-covered that the greatest work of any infidel is to claim that it is their God, who is just and true. In truth, this sanctified mentality created by religion is nothing more than a mere delusion of grandeur; a mental illness that has become the very blueprint of salvation.
I believe it was Voltaire who said, “It is difficult to free fools from the chains they revere.” After having been subjected to the white-wash-whims of your salva-tion, I can truly say, “Freeing you is an impossible task.” For you have traded the title of slave for that of libertine…and yet, to this day, you still provide no distinc-tion between the two?
Indeed, I will tilt the tables of the mind: plundering your riches among the stones, teaching the hard won lessons of he who has long suffered, and lastly, the ultimate lesson of all, what it means to be last.
The Messenger
With fools, there is no companionship. Rather than to live with men who are selfish, vain, quarrelsome, and
obstinate, let a man walk alone. Buddha
We as men and woman have become our temp-tations—and we still expect our saviors to be swayed by our pleas? It is not God we seek…far from it. We seek only to admonish the guilt that survival has awarded us. It is because of this, that I realize an unfavorable truth can make a tyrant of even the most righteous of men. And here you thought the Antichrist would be loved by all? Sadly, this is untrue. I have found that being loved by you is far from any love that I would ever want. After all, what good is it to be a leader when none are worthy to rule over? Who would want such a misery?
And how exactly should I be? You fight one another over wrong, over right, over sun and moon, good and bad, this and that, even land and sea, accomplishing nothing but disdain and despair. And what has been our reward for this commercialized mentality, a poisoned planet full of fools and hypocrites?
Trust me, your love is no prize—and your good intentions—they rival the worst of hells.
Oh indeed, I am sorry, but that faith you so desper-ately cling too—has no power among these leaves. That
vanity, that arrogance, that overbearing ego of self-righteousness and pomp, will never sever this head. For hidden within the fountain of this pen lies that of a stone; having been forged the world over by the righteous confidence and charisma of man’s legacy.
The Nobodies
Except our own thoughts, there is nothing absolute in our power. Rene Descartes
Tell me Mr. Preacher Man, “How exactly does one ascend when Biblical interpretations expressed by our preachers do nothing more than leave us riddled with contradiction and confusion?” What type of Christian are you exactly? I mean after all, it is my understanding that God is incapable of being confused, hence the all-knowing. Are we to believe that the “Men of God” are incapable of following clear and concise instructions?
Hint: more than forty thousand denominations, the most divided house of all.
Oddly enough, most of you can’t even figure out the name of your own messiah, much less, what has been written, and were supposed to trust that you speak on God’s behalf?
Said to have been derived from the Hebrew names like Yeshua and YAHshua. The Greek name Iēsous. The Latin name Iesvs. The Irish name Hesus, as well as various others throughout antiquity, the name Jesus, is only four hundred years old. This due in part to the fact that the letter J is only four hundred years old, give or take a few years.
I suppose it’s true what they say, “Knowing a person’s true name is to have power over them.” And the last thing the Church will ever want is for us to have is power over their Messiah, as this would mean that we would in fact have power over them.
Truth be told, the name itself should be irrelevant; the characteristics of Jesus on the other hand—they are what should merit concern. Mithras of Persia is said to have been the truth, the light and the way, even the King of Kings. The same is also true of Sargon the Great: the One True King. The Egyptian God Horus was said to have been born of a virgin: a word that has derived from the constellation Virgo and used in reference to Isis. It is also said that his birth took place in a cave…, which was used as a stable. Then there is that of his nickname: KRST (Christ).
If only these handful of comparisons were my only defense. Sadly however, when one considers the deities of other cultures, this lowly few becomes that of dozens—characteristics which have been pilfered from the likes of Krishna, Osiris, Odin, Zeus, and Helios…to name but a few.
I suppose Benjamin Franklin is right, “The way to see by Faith is to shut the Eye of Reason.”
Tell me, if you took one characteristic from twenty different gods and then used those characteristics to forge a single God, how hard would it be to convince two billion idiots that he was in fact—original? In reality, Jesus
is no different from that of Cronus, devouring the power of other gods while claiming a seat of prosperity and superiority—a true heathen god, if there ever was.
Here is a better question, “If these Pagan deities are nothing more than myth, as so many preachers would claim, then what inspired their stories?” I think there are those of us who would answer this question by saying, “The stories are allegories for the Sun as it makes its yearly cycle across the heavens.” Anyone who has ever mapped out the Sun’s path knows that the Winter Sol-stice begins when the Sun’s decent stops on the horizon. Then three days later, it resurrects with the Southern Cross in its back.
Prior to this rebirth the Sun is met by the three wise kings of Orion’s Belt; led by the Eastern Star of Sirius, all four of which mark the Sun’s rebirth on the horizon. Then a year later, we find that we have not only cycled through all twelve Greek gods, but the twelve disciples of the Zodiac as well. At least that’s what the western zodiac implies. The real zodiac might go a bit farther by acknowledging the man-god serpent bearer, and the thirteenth house of his moon.
Trust me, I am under no illusion, you will in fact try to use some “Christian” reference to dispute this, but in doing so you will ignore the fact that you have no more historical proof in your defense than you do in your criticism. And no…the pious fraud of Josephus and his ilk will not satisfy the likes of me. Nor will the work of
Paul the Pharisee, or any other whose existence was decades behind that of the original.
Unfortunately, the validation of those such as this will continue to be the life blood of fanatics galore; of this I have no doubt. As they will continue to ignore and “debunk” anything and anyone who might threaten their beliefs while spewing the guilt-ridden sanctity that salvation has lovingly afforded them. After all, what is salvation without the guilt to guide it?
Faith:
not wanting to know what is true. Friedrich NietzscheThe Christ
Interesting fact, the word Pharisee (meaning to separate) is Persian in origin, and Persia, better known as Iran, is the home to the Zarathushtrian: a religious sect which is not only linked to Christianity, but to the Dead Sea Scrolls as well. History has shown us that near the end of the Seconds Temple the Christians, as well as the Pharisee, both chose to separate from Jewish Law, having done so under the protection of the Flavian Dynasty. Do you really think that this was a coincidence, especially given that they all ended up in Rome?
I think that if you were actually honest with yourself, you would realize that Jesus (Iesvs) was created by the Pharisee for the sole purpose of helping them separate from Jewish Law. After all, did Jesus not tell you to observe
and do as the Pharisees told you? How could Christianity be anything but the teachings of the Pharisee?
The reality is, that if Jesus did exist, and he wasn’t just an allegory used to describe the Sun’s resurrection on the horizon, thus marking the start of the Winter Solstice, then he would have most certainly been the coup d’état of the Pharisee. Meaning he would have been trained, scripted, and financed by the Pharisee for the sole purpose of helping separate from the Sadducee and the Essenes. Either way, no one can deny that this deception would have been a lucrative win for both parties—as it
still is today. This is the very reason why Pope Leo X said, “What profit has not that fable of Christ brought us?”
Therefore, the fact is, whether you want to admit it or not, Iesvs (earth pig) was either the fall guy of the Pharisees, or an astrological observance based on the Sun. Not the righteous fairy tale you have made him out to be.
I.N.R.I: This earthly pig is King of the Jews (Latin)
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What I find even more perplexing is the graven image
wrapped around your neck: I am of course referring to the cross itself. This combined with the human etching of God, embedded in the mind when the word itself is spoken—replacing one’s true enlightenment with the shackles of prosperity and servitude, does nothing more than relinquish one’s psyche over to the hysterical influ-ences of the majority, ultimately severing our divinity.
Fact: God is light, and only light, neither human nor idol. All things are bound by energy, all energy is light, all things are One, and most importantly, all things are God. There is no religion for a truth such as this.
The Liberator
Enough about Jesus let’s talk about Moses. Moses is often regarded as having written the five books of the Torah, more commonly referred to as the Old Testa-ment. The problem is that no one can prove that he ever existed. In order to figure out where Moses came from, we are forced to take a better look at the seat in which Moses ruled.
The Pharisee, said to have surfaced around the time of the Second Temple (515BCE-70CE), were faced with a decision. With their empire in decline, the Persian Em-pire (464-330BC), they had to decide on how they wished to survive. I don’t know about you, but I think I would have done just as they did. I would have migrated to Jerusalem, and become a member of the Second Temple. It was either this, die in battle, become a slave, or starve. Seems like a pretty limited future to say the least.
Once at the Second Temple, whom do you think these Pharisee would have come in contact with? Perhaps the descendants of those to whom they had once defeated in battle: The Sumerians, Babylonians, Assyrians, and Akkadians? An easy summation at this point would be to say, for these groups to survive, they had to cultivate their ancestral teachings into a religion in which all could agree. A prime example of these teaching would have come from the Epic of Gilgamesh.
In one part of this epic it says that Sargon the Great was placed in a reed basket by his mother, who was a High Priestess in the Temple of Ishtar; which is the foundation of Easter. He was then floated down the Euphrates River, and was rescued by an irrigation worker named Akki; who later adopted him as her own. Sounds a lot like the story of Moses to me.
Sargon is also said to have been the very first Semite. Unfortunately, however it is said that his genetic line does not match that of a modern Jews, as it is said that he would have been a Caucasoid. So whom then does the Bible consider as having been a false Jew? Is it a modern Jew? Or is it those who have two masters: those who worship both Moses and Jesus?
Not to be off putting, but modern Christians have never been afforded the ability to separate from Jewish law, as most are not even Jewish. Yet for some reason they cling to the Ten Commandments…ignoring the fact that a Pharisee are Jewish, whose sect strictly follows the laws of Moses i.e. the Ten Commandments?
And what about Noah and the Great Flood…it too can be found in the pages of the Epic. It’s almost as if every Christian in the world considers historical texts to be outright lies. Just because the names were changed doesn’t mean that the stories themselves haven’t been stolen. And just because all their actions were not identical, doesn’t mean that the Church didn’t pick out
the good parts from each belief system and craft a deity to their liking, thus giving the illusion of originality.
Even worse is that of the Exodus. Some say it was the Hyksos, others say it was the followers of Akhenaton. You could even go out on a limb and say that it was the Akkadians, after the Gutian Army all but wiped them out in 2150BCE. That’s right—the Akkadians. Think about this, an age is roughly 2150 years. Aside from the defeat of King Ur-Utu, what else would have happened during this time period? It was around this same time that we transitioned into the celestial age of Aries, represented with the blowing of the Shofar: or ram’s horn. And what age preceded that of Aries? The Age of Taurus: symbolized as the golden calf or Apis Bull.
Oh, and we can’t forget about the Persian/Iranian homeland in which Moses fled too: a place called Madian, sometimes referred to as Median—not to be confused with Midian.
The fact is…whether it is Sargon the Great, Cyrus the Great, King Ur-Utu or even Akhenaton…Moses is nothing more than a culmination of various leaders, all of which existed dozens, if not centuries apart. To say that Moses was an actual person, or that he wrote the Torah, is an insult.
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I would like to point out; there are those who view the messiah as being that of the lamb, represented as he who is born in under the sign of Aries: The God of War.
What they ignore is that each age has its own messiah— glorifying the age itself, a fact most overlook.
With the Age of Aquarius close at hand, I believe I would be looking for a Water Bearer. I however am a Sagittarius, and this Satyrs’ house is far away. What? I didn’t say we couldn’t influence—did I?
The Pagan
It is a man’s own mind, not his enemy or foe, which lures him to evil ways. Buddha
Now-Now! I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking that this is where I start talking about the Quran. That this is where I point out, by Allah’s own admission, that the Quran is a polytheistic based text, thus contradicting the beacon of salvation that so many serial killers have deemed “the pinnacle of inspiration.” I guess that’s what happens when you pluralize words like
“creator.” I mean it’s not like we’re talking about the Bible when it says, “He has become as one of US, to know good from evil.”
Yeah me!
And it’s not like the Catholic Church hasn’t excommunicated and killed people like Alberto Rivera for writing books which state that the Catholic Church is responsible for the teachings of Muhammad. Or that it was the Church who created the Quran for the sole purpose of helping them to reclaim their ancestral home-land of Jerusalem.
Sadly, I must go in another direction, one opposite of these pedophile prophets, priests, and Imam who seem to have spent their lives treating the wickedness of man as if though it were a divine righteousness. The direction
I must go is to that of the Pagans. After all, if I have to side—I side with them.
Aside from being a great name for a fighter pilot, Pagan comes from the Latin word Paganus: meaning country-dweller. I find it extremely odd how these simple “country-dwellers” came to be viewed as such Satanic harbingers of doom. The world of herbology must be quite a vicious practice indeed to invoke such an onslaught of retribution and terror. After all, for God to set aside one Gods own commandments just to deal with these “heathen” —it must of been just dreadful. God can’t have nature worshippers prancing around honoring the house of the lord: hunting, growing crops and cannabis, using tinctures and salts to heal the sick and then refusing to pay taxes—who could suffer such wickedness?
Thank goodness for the Catholic Church, who knows what kind third world riffraff would be lurking in the shadows waiting to molest our children had Prima Nocta not been established.
Those poor pagans, god came on them as a thief in the night taking everything they owned. Strikingly odd don’t you think, that god can steal from god’s own self? If only god would have created all things, then what a glorious god he would be. Ah, but alas this trifling trickster of a god is left to steal from everyone but the crown jewels of the Monotheistic Church, Synagogue and Mosque. Verily, children of god they must be. For
who would have thought, “God”—the original gangster? The Borgia’s would be so proud.
I can only imagine what Muhammad thinks about all of this. I’m sure if he wasn’t diddling little children before I sure bet he is now, doing anything he can to heal his fragile little mind. If only Muha-ha-ha-hammed would have gotten baptized by Joseph Smith! Then they could have both celebrated over “cocktails” and nine-year-old little girls. Indeed, peace and love for all, whether you want it or not—cause that how God roles.
I know asshole—I’m the evil swine of the infidel. Maybe we’ll all get lucky and see Muhammad get raped by a stuffed teddy bear. Wouldn’t that make for a swell T-Shirt?
“Nothing says luv’n like whole lotta stuffin’.”
The whole religious complexion of the modern world is due to the absence from Jerusalem of a lunatic
The Keys
The public is wonderfully tolerant,
it forgives everything except genius. Oliver Wilde
Now that I have your attention, I suppose I should make my intentions clear. I am what one might call a key holder, just as Hermes was before me when he wrote the Emerald Tablet, so shall I be now. You see, these keys, the ones in which your savior would claim, they are better known as the Keys of Death and Hades.
How does that old saying go, “There is nothing new under the Sun?” As ecclesiastical as my sunny nuances might be, these particular keys are of a very rare sort, so much so, that they are only passed down once or twice in an age.
So if I might offer a bit of advice, give these pearls the respect they deserve. Do this, or have your very existence eviscerated upon the pages of history. And trust me, wiser men than I will see to it, for I have given them much and they me—little.
All the forces in the world
are not so powerful
as an idea whose time has come.
Victor Hugo
The Lock
With the battle over the flesh and mind now waged, our next step is to split the Keys.
As most know, the number 333 is linked to the builders: those better known as the Freemasons. And the more obvious 666 is linked to the Christians: the spiritual slave traders who would rally no less than a third of man.
While the various texts of the Monotheist are left to craft a battlefield in the mind of men, the age old war between heaven and hell, the age old war in the minds of all men. The Freemasons made it so man would marvel at the works of his fellow brethren, inspiring lesser men to ravage the Earth so that they too might have a piece of the divine.
And in turn, to ease the echoes of their newly found insanity, Monotheistic Priests would ask for but a simple tithe; exalting a righteous Amen, and healing the fickle mind.
Yes, the road to hell is indeed…paved with good intentions.
What I find odd is that you actually believe that good intentions will carry no ill will, or even so much as a modicum of consequence. Why do you believe such a ridiculous scenario? Is it because prayer and forgiveness: the second guessing of one’s own path…has convinced you that in order to escape responsibility, accountability,
and more importantly sin, that all one need do is mutter to one’s self and that God will hear? …a casual stroll through an insane asylum indeed.
To think, you sit here in all your glory, proving to me and all, that the meaning of life hinges only on the ability to kill the planet for profit. And you actually think that prayer will be your crutch to enlightenment—what a divine conduit you must be.
Feel free to reply to this however, you wish, but the evidence overshadows any-and-all beliefs that you may have on the subject. And I have no doubt that James Joyce would agree, “It is your actions—and not your words my little monkey—your actions which have proven these words just and true.
The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of
the insane. Marcus Aurelius
It is has been said that the greatest trick the devil ever pulled was to convince the world that he didn’t exist. I find this to be untrue.
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was to convince the world that man’s law was gods will. And it was such an easy trick—for you all seem to think God’s law is man’s will.
The Mark
We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell.
Oscar Wilde
Shall we proceed? Yes, indeed we must, for I feel I have been too lax. What is it that we shall continue with I wonder—perhaps a limerick—something classy about a goose sipping wine? No-no I have it—The Mark of the Beast.
I suppose this is where I deliver a “Revelation!” But first, when someone leaves their mark on you, is it a physical mark or a psychological one? Me, I personally tend to lean toward the psychological, but what do I know? I am but a homeless fool and layman.
If you want, you can go to the center of the keys and pull out the “hex mark,” but I don’t think the Jews would like that too much. As emotions go, it might get their little yam micas in a bunch, voiding any-and-all truths that one may have on the subject.
Perhaps Marie Laveau would have understood?
Nonetheless, let he who hath the wisdom count the number of the beast, for it is the number of a man… wait, I should stop right there. I’m pretty sure they may have made error with this particular translation. I believe an
“A” was added when it shouldn’t have been. I believe it would have read better like this, “For it is the number of
man, and his number is six and three score six.” There, that’s better…don’t you think?
Moving on, the next question is whether or not the mark is in the hand or in the forehead? Like with most pictures, I feel the Keys are worth a thousand words. While there are multiple concepts as to why the right hand is important, or why it is that the forehead is im-portant, most of these being reflected in Sacred Geo-metry, I will give you only a single perspective at this point in time, so as to not confuse you with an area of study that you are not familiar with.
Now given that, our target audience is that of both rich and poor—young and old—how exactly does one encompass them all? Well that’s simple…the Mark of the Beast is the Basic Number System. You feel free to think about that for a minute. You see, it is thought that if “God” had a language, that it would be Math. I cannot think of a single thing that man can do without it.
Reflect upon this, the human face as well as the human hand, both utilize Euclid’s Golden Ratio: Phi 1.618… Genetically speaking however, man’s more
dominate hand is that of the right. Not only is this right hand used as an instrument of expression and measure-ment, as it relates to the everyday creations, it also reflects the universal spirals of nature
itself. The architectural spiral of said hand was initially rediscover-ed by the Meru Foundation. Unlike the spiral of their model, my interpretation of this spiral is mathematically in tune with Euclid’s 1.618.
The Greeks on the other hand, view this Golden Ratio as a reflection of one’s beauty. Similar to the bones of the hand, the distance between one’s facial features holds the primary focus. And let us not forget, the frontal lobes are where all problem solving is done.
When the hand and mind joined, we get the tinkering and logic that is man’s curiosity: expressed not only in cunning and savagery, but in artistic aptitude and personal inspiration as well.
So, as it stands, if math is Gods language, and God created all that we know, wouldn’t destroying the works of God, through the use of said language, mean that we have not only placed ourselves before and above God, but wouldn’t this also mean that we have in fact chosen Mammon, ourselves, over God?
Don’t be too hard on yourself of course, just think about all the industrial ingenuity the world has seen from
your blatant disregard for the obvious. Sure, we may have killed a few million Natives: fifty-nine million to be exact, if Floyd “Red Crow” Westerman is to be believed. And who cares that the Native way of life was one that had
gotten over the Mark of the Beast? I mean after all, what would this world be without toilet paper, showers, clothes, and a nice little heater to keep us warm on a cold winter’s night?
If it at all helps, you can take solace in the work of Victor Hugo when he says, “An intelligent hell is better than a stupid paradise.”
Yeah, you deserved that, I mean you do you know, two thousand years of oppression all for a fucking Pope and a bunch of pedophile followers who systematically tells everyone that they are right and that everyone else is wrong—what did you think was going to happen?
Truly, Shakespeare is right, “Hell is empty—all the devils are here” —reading this book.
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I can hear it now, some Roman soldier said to the other, “You know, Jesus—he’s a swell guy—let’s go kill that son-of-a-bitch.”
The Word
Is that the locust I hear whispering in my ear, shall tears of fire drip from my swollen eye, will the teeth at my throat bring forth a devilish croak? May pity fall upon you holy one, ye who would glorify a book plagued with savagery and madness as if thou it was divine pro-vidence. Ye who would pretend to know the mind the God, while ignoring the fact that the God of your Bible has killed millions. Yes—that is right my friend, claim that personal relationship with your one true god, and then follow the guidelines of another in order to receive it.
Tell me, do you now despise yourself enough to be considered a disciple of Christ? Or do you choose to ignore that little piece of scripture as well? Fight my words all you want, but know this, forth from the abyss came the light: the prince of darkness, the prince of light. Forth from that single seat did all arise: that place from where the ones and zeros came, like two dimensions in a never-ending battle of love. Forth from the abyss came the song of creation: the vibration that would be seen as the word, gracing itself upon all the elements of man, so much, so that solidity itself would be seen as a mere mist in the trees.
What an illusion it must have been for you to know that upon all things rested the name of God, and still you
saw no qualm with taking them in vain. As if, saying Goddamn was somehow an inelegant substitute for the actions of man. I can only hope that you now realize that the taking from, and the adding too, as it relates to the word of god, is the very work of man itself; truly— heaven into hell…man’s only religion!
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Atheist! Did you really think that a philosophical objection to God would somehow mask your part in the Earth’s destruction? Or that you would somehow escape the energy of each and every morsel of light that is life?
If you want a vision of the future,
imagine a boot stamping on a human face—forever. George Orwell
The Birth
Perhaps we should take a better look at this “Heaven” of yours. I believe it was Jesus who said, “Except a man be born of water and of the Spirit he cannot enter into the Kingdom of God.” Well—that is a fascinating thought isn’t it? A man has to be born of the waters and of the spirit; I suppose the word “conceived” was a bit too forward.
Tell me, am I destined to be reborn unto the waters, from the waters, passing through the Gates of Heaven as child—well ladies—am I? I mean after all; we dwell in the house of the lord forever don’t we? Wouldn’t be much of second coming if we didn’t—now would it?
If it all helps you can call me that old serpent, and when the time comes—cast me to the wilderness.
If only a newborn child could speak. I bet it would go like this, “Oh my, what fresh hell is this. I was a piece of firmament cast into the waters, and then all of a sudden, there was this great flood. As if, I were in a reed basket flowing down the river of deceit. I came forth into the light, and now I feel something strange in my bones, in my very DNA, something animalistic; a duality of seven as it were. And now I can’t help but wail…where is my God?”
Fascinating, the universe being viewed as a womb? What a horrid implication, this would mean that the
Immaculate Conception was nothing more than a creation story used to describe the very birth of the uni-verse: the only Sun of God indeed.
Here let me stroke that spine for you.
You will call on the Son of God; I will point out that the Son of God is that of the Universe. Then I will point out that our bodies are made of stardust, thus showing that God does in fact dwells within us. Then we can all agree that we dwell in God, as we are in fact children of the universe: Children of Light.
Does that make you feel better? Yes, coochie coochie coo to you too.
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Mark Miller from Brandeis University stained a slice from a mouse’s brain. He found that the neuron cells (two red and one yellow) were near identical to the evolution of the universe. A simulation conducted by the Virgo Consortium for Cosmological Simulations.
The Fish
Those who educate children well are more to be honored than they who produce them; for these only
gave them life, those the art of living well. Aristotle
If only I were a fisher of men, nay a Fisher King, but alas, I am lost like a puppy on a flyer, having been placed on a post like a long lost savior.
What a journey this is, shall we continue with a walk upon the waters? Shall we cast our net into the oceans deep and bring forth that old beast? Shall we claim the crowns of seven…validating the completion of man? Indeed, but sadly, the black mark cast across my name leaves little choice. Therefore, it is here that I must defy Plato; I must open the doors of the temple and teach those who cannot see, and those who cannot hear. I must pry open the third eye of man, and lay before it a blueprint of creation.
Like the masters of old, I sit before you, not to teach one how to want, that’s a job best left for parents and politicians. I sit here to help teach one about their place in the halls of creation. The most complicated task a man can ask of himself is to explain creation in such a way that even a child can understand. Does one start with light as
Nikola Tesla might? Perhaps the spark is a wiser choice? Or maybe even the Zero Dimension?
Don’t worry, I intend to cover them all, but to do so, I must make my point about sacred geometry, beginning with an area all are sure to grasp…water.
The Craft
Confusion heard his voice, and wild uproar stood ruled, stood vast infinitude confined; till at his second
bidding darkness fled, light shone, and order from disorder sprung. John Milton
The Water
Water, the lifeblood of our existence, has proven itself a living entity. All skepticism aside, when one introduces a kind, loving, inspirational word or sound, water reacts in such a way that geometric shapes are expressed. In the ancient world hymns, rituals, and even meditation rituals have been created in order to compliment these geo-metric emotions. Then one day these practices led to the rediscovery of the tri-tone: a set of musical tones used in the healing of one’s mind and body.
Offended by this Pagan enlightenment, the Catholic Church demonized the use of these tones by labeling them, “The Devils Interval.” In hopes of deterring any future discoveries, the Church then altered the Solfeggio Scale, masking the Intervals true origin.
Here we can see the ultimate goal of these tones; this frac-tal is better known as The Diamond Body: a harmonization of both mind and body into a single state.
As you gaze upon this recreated version of Ananda Bosman’s
crystallized body of God, want you to notice the apex just above the head, this is known as the seventh chakra: the Hindu flame of invisible light. In Christianity, this chakra is symbolized through the wearing of a Biretta: a hat with a fuzzy ball on top worn by the Roman Catholic, Lutheran, and Anglican clergy.
Also, if you look just above the sixth chakra, which resides over the Pineal Gland (the cave), you will find the very reason why the Catholic Church places a cross on the forehead of its parishion-ers to commemorate Ash Wednesday. One might even consider this cross to be the symbolic Mark of the Beast!
Even more intriguing is the pat-tern, which emerges from within the Diamond Body: The Keys of Death and Hades.
Tell me, “Where exactly do you think your Holy Water comes from— these living waters of yours?”
If only the Kingdom of Heaven were within.
Consequently, however, negative words and sounds do not create geometric shapes. So I ask you this, “If the word of god is love, and if loving words and sounds create geometric shapes within water, and we, like the planet…are made up of mostly water, why then are Monotheistic texts filled with such malice and strife?”
Would these emotions not destroy any-and all hopes that one might have in creating this living fractal? Would this not only sever ones link to nature, but to the works of God as well? And what do we call those who strive to maintain this connection? That’s right, Pagan!
I think people should consider that the works of God; more commonly recognized as monotheistic texts, are not divine at all. The way their knowledge has been hidden reflects a mentality of those who are not only manipulative, but petty and cruel as well. It is they who have manipulated the word of God, in fear that those such as ME would expose their tyranny.
What all this should tell you is that if the word of God is love, and if love is reflected in the very design of our being, then the philosophical and spiritual crippling brought about by Monotheism is nothing more than a financial tactic used to ensure the livelihood of the Pharisee—not the wisdom of its followers.
Indeed, you have fallen victim to the father of lies. But I suppose it never occurred to you that telling the truth would in fact make one the father of lies—did it?
“There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the Church as a human being.”
The Vesica
Art is the tree of life. Science is the tree of death. William Blake
Perhaps I should bring a few things to light, things that di-rectly involve water and its use in religion? To begin we will examine one of the most basic of all designs: the Vesica Piscis. The Vesica Piscis in Latin means
Bladder of the Fish. It is viewed as having being the first act of conscious-ness, as well as the first act of
separation: a separation whose vibra-tory attributes extend throughout all of creation. An example of this separa-tion on a celestial scale comes to us from the body in which Hubble named “The Hour Glass Nebula.”
Originally thought to be the Eye of Anubis, the geometry held within the almond reflects the same number of fish as mentioned in John: 21. Biblically speaking, this
measurement was used by Pythagoras to find the √3: 265/153.
*If you would like a more in-depth description on the √3 (1.7320), then you might do well to read: Jesus Christ the Sun of God by David Fideler. His book delves into the hidden geometries within Monotheism, reflecting its Masonic and Gnostic origins.
Just imagine, mankind using the Vesica Piscis to ex-plain creation. Would this not exex-plain stories like Jonah and the whale? Would this almond not be the mouth of the whale? Would Jonah not be in God? For are we not Stardust?
Sadly, the Gnostic were killed for teaching what I have shown you thus far. What more proof does one need? Can one not see that the servants of god are nothing more than charlatans? Does this not prove that their interpretation of the Bible is that of false prophets? I suppose convincing the brainwashed masses of a truth their delusion did not create is more than a man can hope for? So let us examine how it was that Jesus was able to walk on water.
This is known as the water molecule. Obtained from the book Occult Chemistry: writ-ten by C.W. Leadbeater and Annie Besant. And before you go pulling your hair out, know
that the word occult means hidden, not Satan’s fuzzy little bunny.
Upon further examination of this water molecule, one will notice a numbered pathway. This pathway is more commonly known as the firmament. Similar to that of Yggdrasil, this firmament can
be found on the first page of Genesis.
Next we will merge this water molecule with that of the Vesica Piscis. As you can see, the Vesica Piscis has evolved from its original state, relinquishing its true
Pagan heritage. Joining these two pentagrams is the Cross of Loraine, the Christian Cross, the double square, Aleister Crowley’s Unicursal Hex, and lastly, in honor of the unknown drafter, my version of Pythagoras’ three triangles, in what I call, “The Kings Chamber.”
All that one need do now is overlap the “perimeter” of the Kings Chamber with that of the water molecule. Keep in mind how-ever, that the geometry of the page rarely ever fits the geometry of
nature; as the flowers, the sea shells, and the trees have all proven.
In a secondary view however, the firmament is better described as a column: similar to the left and right-handed spiral of DNA, or even the cathode and anode of Sir Walter Russell’s Wave Cycle—, which is fitting.
The remaining piece of the question is this, “Where is Jesus?”
As many know, the Jesus Fish (Yoni) is one of the most widely recognized symbols of all time. The downside is that very few accept its origin. They deny any possible claim that it might have to the two penta-grams of Pagan lore. But, as you can see here, found in the center of the Kings Chamber, is that of the Jesus Fish.
It doesn’t take much of an imagination to connect what I
have laid out does it? I suppose one could even say that Baptism itself was also born of the Occult—that’s pro-bably because it was.
So, if you’ve been paying attention, you now realize why Jesus was hung on the cross, and if you take the tails off of the fish itself, you get your little reed basket, flowing down the River Taijitu.
Yeah I know, I’m so fucking awesome I make puppies jealous. However, as I said, this knowledge has been around for some time, and was widely taught by the Gnostic until the Catholic Church had them all hunted and killed.
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One might compare what happened to the Gnostic in much the same way as what happened to the Mandaeans; who in 2003, were all but killed off in the Iraqi War; ninety percent to be precise. Which is odd considering that ninety percent of all Mandaeans lived in Iraq! Basically meaning—they were all killed off.
This is not a coincidence.
This makes more sense when you realize that Mandaeism is a Gnostic form of Christianity. It makes one wonder why the World Trade
Centers were really attacked doesn’t it? I believe it was the media who labeled this attack, a “Holy War.” And now we know exactly what they meant—don’t we?!
Yeah, I got a lot of brass!
What? Don’t you like the Monster
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In a modified version of David Hatcher Childress’ ley line map, I am left to wonder, if I add Atlanta Georgia, would you find it odd that four out of five cities on this sister ley line have been attacked? I would, that’s why I told the mayor of Philadelphia, and got a visit from the FBI for my trouble. At least I think it was the FBI. He seemed a little sketchy to me.
The Child
Albert Einstein wrote, “If people are good only because they fear punishment, and hope for reward, then we are a sorry lot indeed.”
Is this what we have become? Those who would separate themselves from their own mind so that an idiot religion can flourish with the rationality of those who can be seen as nothing more than megalomaniacs and sociopaths? Tell me, do you think that if you follow these types of people that it will make you one of God’s chosen? I personally do not believe in a chosen people. To say that you are chosen is to say that all others are of a lesser quality. Therefore, by extension you have openly admitted that your God is fallible, for what else could those denied be but imperfect things?
It’s sad, man cannot be told of his own mind, and those that are, cannot claim a mind of their own, thus my discrepancy with the men of god. For they read, “Let your yes mean yes, and your no mean no, all else is evil,” and yet they still seem to think that they can preach to others about what is right and wrong, not realizing that the conversation itself is what is evil?
I wonder what ever happened to the true philosophy of one’s own individual expression? What ever happened to the temple being found within? After all, God will not protect you from Gods own creations. Nor will God
second-guess these creations to supplement your shortcomings. How did such an assimilated idea become that of a personal relationship? Oh—right, you have faith: vanity, arrogance, and ego built on the beliefs of others and their opinion of second hand knowledge.
So much for the seeking of God huh, I guess personal relationships aren’t all that important after all; so long as you got a mob at your back and money in your pocket that is.
The Kore
Rising from the waters, our second area of sacred geometry is known as the Panthian Kore. The Kore it-self is a culmination of various waves and electrical pro-cesses, which reflect the Zohar’s imperceptible point.
In this book of Jewish mysticism, it says that “God” began as/by creating an imperceptible point: otherwise known as the Zero Dimension. • It also states that it was “Gods” own thought, and with this thought, “God” began to construct a mysterious and holy form: other-wise known as the Panthian Kore.
In truth, this Kore is no different from that of you or me, a mere synapse of godly expression, bound to the light, forever and ever… immortal.
Know thy self, only then will you see, that all is one, and that one is God; only then will you claim the title of Panthian: a universal witness of light/God, witnessing the guiding mind of all matter. Only then will you be-come a true universal observer, witnessing all that is and ever will be, a true child of light.
Nevertheless, be weary in your pursuit, and let this not go to your head, as Russell and his Illuminati Bloodline have. They have forgotten that the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. You have neither the ability to become, nor the ability to comprehend, all that is God. These are but vain attempts designed by the righteous to subdue lesser minds into a Sabbath of slavery. Remember this the next time you try to create DNA from light. You have never been, nor will you ever be—a God…no matter what the Book of John says. You are nothing more than a single drop in a sea of emotion: a mere synapse of godly expression, nothing more and certainly nothing less.
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In this next section we will begin to dissect the Panthian Kore, breaking it down into various waves so that we might be able to better understand the commun-ication between the waves themselves.
Unlike others, I will try not to confuse you with the stillness of light, or the illusion of motion. I see no need to contradict the foundation of our senses: the five in-struments of light; the five cups of the physical, feeding the spiritual with illumination.
Halt in the Balance, in the stillness of this thought, align the two, and gather your senses, for we are here, in the Cave of the Third Eye.
As you can see, the Panthian Kore has within its structure a system of electro-magnetic waves emanating from a central core. This is more commonly viewed as Earths electro-magnetic field. When these fields are ex-press as lenses; pulsing and radiating, altering ones per-ception, similar to that of a stereographic painting, we are given the ability to perceive both color and texture. When sound is then added, pulsing at the speed of light, these five senses allow us to perceive the stacking of each holographic plate; plates which represent the body of each individual elemental structure.
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The next set of waves are known as atomic orbitals. The purpose of these orbitals is to create a mathematical function: inputs and outputs used to describe the wave-like behavior that an electron has within an atom. It might do one well however, to view this particle as the foundation of Prime Matter, what is more commonly known to Physicist as 6Pz. Shocker, I know!
*While on the subject of elements, I would like to stray for a moment and mention Descartes. He stated that light was made up of waves, but these waves had to have a medium, a medium in which he called Aether.
It is my belief that this medium exists within the “electron” itself. Since energy cannot be destroyed, the lowering of frequencies allows the remaining waves to become a vibrational static…or fluid, which then replen-ishes the electron once the energy is released. Essentially this means that the Aether acts like a plasma (the fourth state of matter), allowing the waves to regenerate once
the light has been expelled. Consider how the sun produces and uses hydrogen, or how the moon affects the tides here on Earth, flowing in and out.
∞ Our third picture is what I view to be the reason behind Bells Theorem: a test which was done by John Stewart Bell to measure the spin-half of particles as they relate to a common source. Not to be out-done by the elliptical patterns established by the Doppler Effect; the
Standing Wave link the two bodies together, affording them the ability to communicate over vast distances.
In an overhead view we can see the pathway taken by these two bodies. Having been drawn in and repelled simultaneously, the spin-half keeps these two bodies in perfect time: a state of perpetual motion.
All that one need realize now is that future bodies may be added, changing the elemental nature of each body. This in turn supply us with a variety of signatures and frequencies, as well as elemental make-ups.
Here we have my version of a holognomic fractal, discovered while researching the work of Jonathan Barlow Gee’s T4. The fractal itself reflects the various pathways within the Kore itself. These pathways can then be used to identify a specific point in an electrical signature; mapping the Time Line at various stages.
Consider this, the time, intensity, and duration of electrical charges as they orchestrate the symphony that is Junk DNA. With the remaining three percent awaiting alteration, the mutation of every living creature now has the ability to evolve. If one could map out the electrical signatures of said Junk DNA, then one might be able to use this same procedure to map out the electrical pathways leading up to a specific point in the Earth’s electro-magnetic frequency.
One should note these same principals have been given to the theory of evolution as well, which is said to not exist. However, through human interference, the ability to evolve is achievable with viruses, such as the Zika virus, or even something as innocuous as Wi-Fi.
British weapons researcher Barrie Trower stated in an interview that Wi-Fi has the ability to alter the mito-chondrial DNA in the ovaries of developing fetus, as well as small children. This arrangement usually goes unchanged, and is traceable back to the beginning of one’s ancestral line.
I guess it goes without saying, everything that the government says is safe—actually contributes to our demise. Yep, were just one big science project.
The Altering
The eye altering, alters all. William Blake
I once came across an obituary of woman to whom I had once known. It stated that she had been in the hospital for days, and had died from respiratory compli-cations. Then, one day, a year or so later, I found out that the same woman had been found dead in a field, under her maiden name. It was stated that the FBI was investigating the death.
Perhaps, I just felt bewitched, and I took that spider in my fist and forced a change! I’m evil like that.
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Another instance involves a fence at a local college. One day I was walking into the community center and to my left was a soccer field. At the end of this field there was a goal; having no fence behind it. A few months later I walking along and I looked and there it was. I couldn’t understand how they had gotten it up so quickly, without me noticing, as I was there every day. Time went by, and I noticed it was gone. Then a few months later, it was back—and then gone again. Until one day, they actually started to build it.
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What all this tells me is that someone is altering our reality for his or her own gain. Let me explain. About
fifteen years ago, I had the notion to get up and drive to New Orleans. When I get there, I start walking the Quarter. I must have walked around for fourteen hours, thinking that someone would intervene on my behalf. Thinking back, I suppose one could say they did, I however, was not intelligent enough to see it.
Needless to say I left the next day, selling my truck, in order to buy a bus ticket home. While on the bus, I came across a girl. I liked her, so I kissed her.
She asked, “Why did you do that?” I said, “Because I thought I could.”
During our time on the bus, she explained how she had lost her license, how her dad had bought her a horse, that he was a struggling golf pro, and a variety of other things, all of which I have now long forgot.
Reaching our layover point, she asked me to come home with her. Thinking back, I probably should of went, however I didn’t entirely trust her, as I got the distinct feeling she was transporting drugs. Using me to take her bag off the bus, and disappearing to the shadows…waiting to see if I would be arrested, I kind of felt it was a safe bet.
Then, roughly five years later, living in my van, and not down by the river, but in a church parking lot, a cop who went to the Church decided he would be a nosey prick, as I had refused the Churches help. Needless to say—I got arrested for a dime bag of weed, receiving ninety days in jail, and escaping the worst winter in years.
Incarcerated for only a week, I was granted work release. After a month or so on the program, the guys in my unit decided to spent a half hour throwing horseshit at one another. Unlike the story of Horus however, I chose not participate. It was then, as we were walking around the track that an old man walked up. He stated that he tried to give me a Jeep (the girls’ vehicle) and a white horse. Thinking back to the time on the bus I stated, “One day the Dragons gonna get up, and then you’re all fucked!”
Yes, I believe that this individual was somehow re-sponsible for meddling with my path. Unfortunately for them, I have always refused as much of it as possible, as it has never felt natural, always muddied and ill con-ceived at every turn. And given the state of our world, if these “Masters of Time” do exist, then I can say first hand, they are doing a piss poor job.
And I know what you’re thinking, ‘this guy is bat-shit crazy.’ However, I want you to think back to others like Nikola Tesla and Sir Isaac Newton. They too spoke of assistance from outside forces; only they described them as being Alien…and it wasn’t all in my head, was it my brother from a doppelganger mother?
The reality is, if we can’t learn from our own mis-takes, then we deserve to fall—plain and simple. This earth is designed to regulate, evolve, and self-eliminate. And if we, in our arrogance and ignorance can’t
respect the Earth, then we deserve to go extinct. It’s time we starting living with the Earth, not against it.
The Line
The Superior man is distressed by the limitations of his ability; he is not distressed by the fact that men do
not recognize the ability that he has. Confucius Yes, indeed, a line in the sand has been drawn, sep-arating you and I like two great foes: that of angel and beast. Truly, I forgive your gnashing of teeth, for what else can be expected of toiler such as I? Having but to craft my whole; here among the ones and zeros, the positive and negative, even more so, the male and fe-male…the Kore, having been split, creating the hardest button, is left to forge the Line of the First Universal Dimension, separating the minds of all.
To understand the various stages of this separation, we must first address its magnetic motivation. When the Zero Dimension chose to duplicate itself; resulting in the “First Dimension,” the two bodies became an exact mirror of one another. What this means is that when they separated, the magnetic positive of each body was facing its counterpart, from
here they were forced to repel, creating a line. Recording this process is that of the holographic plate: The Second
Universal Dimension, centered in the almond of the develop-ing structure. As this cell-ular division takes place, we find that four addi-tional dimensions are created. This being due to the geometry of the Vesica Piscis, as well as the internal compression of the separating vac-uum: expressed by the realms of awareness and in the magnetic charge of the Zero and First Dimension.
It is at this point that
we realize the hologra-phic plate has created a magnetic stillness, bring-ing our line to a halt.
As we observe this Third Universal Dimension, we realize that the male and female tetrahedrons are now reflecting
the two flames of the eternal truth: or the hall of two truths.
Mapping out the holographic plates’ magnetic stillness, is that of a sine wave. From a side view, we can see that the pathway
itself provides us with the illu-sion of motion, revealing the true nature of the Widow’s Son.
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Now tasked with their return, we must apply a mechanical motion to the
Zero and Firsts’ geometric structure, a practice which has been long forgot. Having been brought to a halt, the First Dimension is now manipulated into rotation: revolving from that of a positive to that of a negative. Having each adopted a solid body, the apexes journey back to the
source, separating the Rib of Adam: or the First Tone of creation: the two sticks: or the two strings of the Erhu. As this is done we find that in the wake of their return, the Zero and First Dimension have spawned two addi-tional dimensions: The Seventh and Eighth Dimension. It is here that we notice that an electric sine wave has
formed; this is due to the ridged nature of the solids themselves and the magnetic flip of the First dimension. Should you study the work of Ed Leedskalnin you will find that this is true.
Similar to that of the Kiddush Cup; this Martini of Fishes, albeit tilted, establishes what is known as the Electric Sine Wave, that of the East and West.
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When it comes to our line, the definition states that a line can be either straight or curved. What I find inter-esting, is that when both lines are combined, they reflect a pattern that is more commonly linked to that of DNA splicing.