- **** " Sunday January 6th. Moon Virgo. Epiphany, the Festival of the
Christ. Day of the 3 Holy Kings. Joan of Arc born 1412. Schliemann born
Now there is a dump truck full. Looking back in Olaf Aestesons eye, where he
sees Michael working behind the threshold in his Rip Van Winkle sleep for
the twelve Holy Nights, the Countenance of the Sun, the Midnight Sun shining
through the matter and substance we call matter of the Earth, illuminating
what the soul riches that the human I Am's are growing in the matter of
their matter. Each table of the atomic table a transubstantiation of our
own collection of enchanted elemental beings, (we harbor the enemy, the
untransubstantiated substance of the world) is our garden.
Michael overshadows lovely Joan of Arc. Rich is the testimony of how valiant
he will stay with the I Am and the Christ. Joan stands as testimony, even
under torture, that Michael, the holder of the Archai safety zone where I
Am's were born from Saturn's ancient fires, where Love, the gift to the
Earth, infused the I AM's, remains guarded. Joan enters this day.
The Archangelic forces that Victor Hugo worked under, that have given us
such masterful Andrew Loyd Webber contributions, the French language and
Word would have been lost, as the Celts were lost, as the horror of the
holocaust nearly lost to us the entire Jewish race, what a horror is loss
and the Beings who walk in men's will unknown who propel such losses.
Michael bides with humanity.
But other Archai are not so warmed by the sacrifices of Christ and Michael.
The old gods... the old ones... they were the makers of Man.. the old ones,
who infused the foundations with the fire of the I Am... some became dark
lords Asuras and they do not think highly of Michael or Christ, yet would
test... Test Joan in fire to see if she can truly stand in the healing love
of the fire of the Archai Michael and the Sun Word Christ. Watch and teach
America, for such a one, from the old gods is sifting the will of men to see
if their brotherhood is mere sham or can be bypassed and cloned from
creations ancient fount. Watch America, watch! For Mater and Mother and
matter is now the Whore's coin as well. Recycle the humans.. watch, watch!
Kings, Kings... Shepherds and Kings at the Turning Point of Time. Yes they
harbor the enemy. Three seeds of immortal transformed selfhood in Spirit
Self, Life Spirit and Spirit man...hover darkly outside of the Saturn orbit.
They are vast dark bright lords who would contribute much to our welfare but
Men who remain darkened in their wills, rush a hidden agenda. Their unknown
gifts bring Plutonium and the transubstantiation of matter to core levels
without moral substance and it is not Love and removing the enchanted matter
that enthralls men with the future temptations of Plutonium and recycled
human astral, etheric and matter bodies. Three gifts, hidden in each and
every soul dark wonders and enemies for the darkened wills of men.
Three choices. Troy the mythic realm, Schliemann finds the lost Troy and his
story alone is worth the novel, the movie the foundations of reality placed
back into human hands. Troy no myth but the choice of Hera, Aphrodite and
Athena; the forces of Willing in Hera, Power. The forces of feeling,and
beauty in Aphrodite = ART. The forces of thinking, the POF, Athena rising
out of the head of Zeus, virgin born from the word of Metis. Certainly the
Archangel of the Greek folk Soul who walked with Aristotle should find a
pathway, like Paul, through the Thought, through a POF destiny. Like
Aristotle, Troy was lost and the works of Aristotle were also lost. But
Schliemann found the 7 cities of Troy and proved that the Iliad and Odyssey
were true Initiation texts.
The choice that Paris made, that crowned fickle Helen and inaugurated the
soap opera of feelings(augur or omen and prediction on the invisible lines
of feeling and imagination) and the grand scale of Art leading to Raphael
and Goethe's ancient mark as a sculptor come floating down the streams of
time on the deeds and revelations of Men. Particularly the relentless belief
that Schliemann developed becoming a shipping magnate.
Look back all ye who wander past those Holy Nights. See dimly backward to
the first fires of the Spirit lit by the dark ancient Lords and we who walk
faintly as I Am's under the shadow of Angel; in global families of
languages, under our Archangels; who seek protection for the Spirit Ring of
the I AM, that can sustain and ward off the temptations of the Asura through
the Sun Word, hold fast to the shepherds and the kings that have given us
back the ring lords Love. Watch America.. Watch and teach this ancient
Archai Lord what global brotherhood is in the Year ahead.
Our twelve days ahead are miniaturized to the Sun's great work. One tick on
the Sun Day is one mere mortal span of 72 years. Our hearts beat its cosmic
time, our blood fashioned in the model of the first Beginnings beyond the
big bang we hold the secret flame of the ARchai and here, Here on precious,
my precious Middle Earth can we learn of that Great Sun Word who would
protect and guard us and has given us strength to teach the dark ancient
lords what the deed of Christ meant. We might even develop a five chambered
heart... wouldn't that be special.
We are overshadowed by the great Quest and the links that bind the kingdoms
of humanity to elves, gnomes, sylphs, undines and Ents.. we have these
years, where the Lord of the Rings shall ripple under our belts to form a
slender hope against the betrayal of the human I to the dark ancient lords
of Time. Far in the West one grows in the will of men, it has for some time
been growing... but it has grown on the dark unconscious will of men in the
west. It seeks, the ancient one, to learn what the good Spirits of Form
would do with a cosmos, a creation and this lesson, sweet Hobbits is our
inidividual I Am's.
Thus out of Troy, Philia, Astrid and Luna. Science, Art and Religion and the
beast called Politics fallen off the Greek wagon. Archangels of France,
Norway, Sweden, tribes of African, Hindu, Afghanistan and the other language
Stans, Russia, dark silent China... Language forces of the fire in Spanish
and the Bull, Native Americans... Archangels who have learned of this Christ
Event call to the high global Archai now ranging through American Wills and
beg... Angels of men teach the ancient dark lords of time through humanity
what mission Earth shall be as the Jupiter forces squirm in the depths and
the Golden Aura in the interior of the Earth, squeezes out the rings we call
satellites that circle us like wolves with wolves laser red eyes, hovering
homeless between the moon and the earth because our Earth is now...
Fades the midnight sun.. it is the 7th.. the vision clouds again... it must
have been a dream.
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