I would like to thank all of you who are taking the time to follow my Unlearning magick down the Rabbit Hole and into the Faery Realms. I know that there are hundreds of thousands of choices on the internet to vie for your time and attention. That you take the time to consider my works is humbling and affirming.
I know I tend to lose followers from time to time because I am not an everyday poster. I may lose followers for other reasons, too, but that’s not bad news to me. I AM here for those I AM here for, however few or many.
I pray sincerely that each of you is having as rich a life as mine. I don’t post so often because my art is infused with my LIFE’s experiences. That means LIVING AWAY from these SCREENS, as much as I enjoy creating media on them and sharing my stories with the world.
All the while during the slow times, know that something delicious is cooking in my Soul, waiting to be born. My work, if it is to be truly successful, must extend the invitation to you for a reality that is as real as I say it is. This is why I call myself an Ambassador…The Invisible is REAL. We have forgotten the awesome power of this relationship. It changes lives in an instant.
For the power of the Invisible to work for you, just accept the invitation and dialogue with THEM as you would your best buddies. Except that these are REAL best buddies. They won’t let you talk shit to Them or about Them, and They will hold you accountable to the HIGHEST standard of human living, much better than the genocidal US MILITARY could ever do.
In search of the HIGHEST? Get HIGH! BE Courageous. Tell the TRUTH! Love yourself! Live for JOY instead of Terror. CREATE a BETTER STORY than the lies being broadcast to you about reality…then go LIVE IT!
This post turned out to be a lot more than a simple thank you, which is all I meant to convey, but my FRIENDS obviously had something a little more to add.
My Fellow Americans (for the short- term future anyway),
I hear, with every email you send, with every tweet, or “like”, or Google “+1″….your Soul twisting and contorting as you try to find a good reason to vote for Trump. Not voting for Hillary is a good line of thinking. But it is also equally noblenot to vote for Trump.
Both of them are friends. They run in the same circles of power, kissing asses and telling lies on a regular basis. They are both fanatical about going down on Israel and taking it up the pooper from them.
It is laughable…in the most sad, comedic-tragic kind of way, that the selections for president over and beyond the last quarter century have all had very close ties to the Bush Crime family and the International Gang of Terrorists known as The Trilateral Commission.
Furthermore, the genocide in the Middle East (over 2 million and counting!) and the deterioration of both the economy and the political life of America are sure to continue under either of these two.
I know you know who Peter and Doreen Hendrickson are. I know you know the truth they uncovered in CRACKING THE CODE, The FASCINATING TRUTH ABOUT TAXATION IN AMERICA. (www.losthorizons.com)
As long as this KNOWLEDGE remains hidden, brushed under the table and unknown by the majority of our fellow Americans, no amount of reform, or political rhetoric, or the mental contortions Americans are trying to put themselves through to swallow this 2016 Election bullshit, will make a damned bit of difference.
By not voting in this election, one is not giving up a sacred duty won hard by the American lives sacrificed on the fields of battle. One is HONORING THE DEAD by saying,
“Your sacrifice is so important to me that I will not have it mocked by participating in what is obviously and evil charade AGAINST the American people.”
Please pass this along your network, if you resonate with the message.
Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – Sometime between the casting of Spell 44 and the release of our latest musical offering in A Decade of Love (2012-2022), we crossed over the threshold of four years of magical, musical transformation in the makings. With Spell 45, I have now surpassed in songs performed and publicly produced, the number of Earth years enjoyed by this mortal flesh of mine.
But what is time to someone that has come to know his own immortality? I had this thought occur to me as I stood in the midst of the most perfect manifestation of Valhalla that I could ever imagine. I couldn’t believe that I was living in a landscape even more dramatic and captivating than the soft and classic shire hills of Neulandel in the Virginia Colony. Was I dead and just didn’t know it? According to my subscription numbers, I’ve been dead for a long time, baby!
It’s a good thing that there is no death in the actuality of it, and I don’t mean that as a slight to the ever beautiful Persephone, or my good friend, Anubis. It’s just that we keep on living. Civilizations come and go, embracing this concept or not, or having metaphors for it that just would not make sense to the present form of human constitution.
I understand that my spells may not mean a whole heck of a lot to you on the outside world. They mean the world to me! When I began the Decade of Love, I was very much attached to the struggle of this world, and driven by its fears to the brink of suicide, just like my twin brother, who allegedly did the deed himself. I was fortunate to have truly discovered the power of music, which is to say the power behind the music. This connection to an Invisible World became tangible and powerful, just as all the works of holy scripture, occult magick, and Faery Lore attest.
While my prayerful life as a Christian no doubt opened many doors into the Spirit world, my access to them did not cease when I took up the mantle of my own godlihood, and abandoned all dogmas for none. At The Monroe Institute, it is taught in the advanced programs that beliefs in gods and angels and faeries constitute realms of consciousness that Bob Monroe labeled Belief System Territories. In other words, the representative “forms” that divinity assumes, even the idea of divinity itself, is only as powerful as the person’s ability to believe in it. Beliefs can cause attachments, so participants were taught to disassociate from as many as possible in their lifetime so that they might achieve “escape velocity”, and never have to return to the Earth Life System again.
But there are experiences that I had at The Monroe Institute, and elsewhere on this sacred Earth, that in no way, shape or form, could I ever ascribe to being the result of a belief that I possessed about things. In fact, so much of my worldview today is informed by things and events that I still gawk in awe and wonder at when I ponder how far I have come within myself. The world I am living in now was not even a dream in the conscious person who awoke shortly after September 11, 2001.
And what I see now is the world of living wonder that the ancient cultures of this world once knew how to live in harmony with. They did it globally, too, without turning the world into a gulag. Why we veered from that path has many variable explanations, from cataclysms to Martian invasions to mutated and retarded genes. It’s really not important at this point in the game.
What is important is that I AM living a life that is making a comeback via the intelligent forces of the Natural world. There is no doubt in my heart that a Golden Age is returning to this world. It may take awhile to unfold, seeing as how many people are choosing to buy into the technotronic disconnect. But as the background image in this spell clearly shows, we are as connected as we have been on a conscious and social level since perhaps the time of the Tower of Babel, however far back you want to date that myth.
Ahead of us all is the great moment of choice and change. Nobody knows what life is like on the other side of World War III. The parts of us that seemed resigned to experience that dour fortune no doubt wonder just how far down the elevator of depravities our human form can travel. But, as the evidence of my life continues to elocute, those who make a choice to live for Truth, Goodness, and Beauty will find ways to harvest more of the same. Yes, there are trials along the way. But there are trials on the depraved and powerless path, too.
The difference is in the experience of trials visited upon you. When one is depraved, one is always at the mercy of their tormentors. When one lives from a dignified soul, you soon or eventually see that you become the master of your trials, to the point where Lucifer yields lovingly to you!
And who would Lucifer yield to, you might ask, without the slightest hint of resentment or grudgery? Why, the One who has passed the flaming sword of Eden, light in her own heart, unconcerned with death or destruction, though it confront her in a raging storm of fury. Possessing a power greater than Excalibur, Mjolnir, or even Michael’s dragon-slaying sword, the abundant force of gratitude overwhelms all the Soul’s tyrannies and throws down our sins with it.
Spell 45 is ultimately saying Angels are real. Without drowning each other in spiritual dogma, let’s do our best to give them a listen. We’re all looking desperately into space for alien visitors to rescue us from our maddening situation. If we remember that the gods gave us hearts to hear them, we’d discover a lot more truth and wisdom than our telescopes and satellites have returned thus far.
Do we really need angels or aliens to tell us how to feed each other well and live in peace? As gods in the growing, let us ponder that the responsibility be taken on by us, with joy and gratitude.
There’s a world in front of most of you yet where America lies dead. By “America” I mean the Masonic-Zionist Monster that the United States has devolved into, perhaps as it was always intended to be, after all, the original bird of this dying nation was the phoenix, not the eagle. But perhaps not. Sometimes a magic spell can get control of the wizards casting it, and take them on a ride that they had no intention of ever getting on, yet if they surrendered to the flow, would see an Awesome Intelligence at work.
Do not panic when the death throes of this fascist beast, caused by the very virus it sought to inflict on others, begins in earnest soon. Much of the poison has already spread interminably throughout the entire body politic, to the point that most of humanity has lost consciousness that there even is one, except on television, of course.
But for the fortunate in this life who have developed a love for the Truth and have made the choice to wake up and BE RESPONSIBLE for what is happening in the world, a completely different kind of story will unfold. It will be a story that you will want your loved ones to know about forever; the kind of legend that gets passed on from generation to generation, until some forward-looking future youth gets an even better idea and forces the center of humanity towards another somehow unrecognized or long-remembered quadrant of this never-ending universe of Living Change.
I AM the other side of that Resurrection offered by Christ’s promise. I know there is more than a bit of Him living in Me. I AMHis Heaven! I sing, write poetry, and keep company with all the Spirits of The One’s marvelous imagination and creation. I AM surrounded by the beauty of Elemental craftsmanship, visible to the discerning eye at every level of Creation. I exult in the handiwork, the expertise, and the artistry of the Gods, who serve me with great joy as one serves a beloved relative.
My works of magic and art exist not for the sake of winning converts and gaining admiration. They are testimonials of the divine promise fulfilled in me during every waking moment of my life (and the sleeping ones, too). I place them before the eyes of Man to act as gentle reassurances from your own divine nature, that all is well, and the truthful journey should be continued until you choose to mark the territory for others, too.
There is nothing in creation that is not natural, from plastics to plastic boobs, to Donald Trump’s fake Republicanism and Hillary Clinton’s criminal celebrity. Both are stooges to the Bush Crime Family, just like Obama so obviously is now to all the world. All of this is natural. They are the workings of minds in ignorance, which is really to say that they are run by principles and agencies of Powersgiven authority to do so and use them, and you, as such.
In other words, until you decide to exercise your godly, inborn, divine powers of choice, and take responsibility for the reflections you see all around you, then the world will turn as it ever does, under the command and wishes of other forces. You make it this way and can undo it in any moment of your choosing.
Others will crucify you for this, but this is My way of seeing whether or not you truly mean what you say when you promise to put a love for the TRUTH above your very mortal life. The exchange will cost you EVERYTHING that you have.
But without the TRUTH, what is it that you’re really holding onto?
Nothing. This can be SHOWN.
This is the Holy Way. The Initiated Way. The Illuminated Way.
It is not logical, though logic is made to serve it.
It is not practical, though all practice is in imitation of it.
There’s a universe of hints in my life that create a special tale in my own imagination, that has always led me to believe that I am a Son of God.
Don’t worry, I’m not looking to be worshiped. I worship myself, this beautiful life I am living, and that is enough for me. I AM truly blessed among men, for I and the land are one in a conscious marriage that gets sweeter by the day, as my ignorance of who I AM scales off my skin.
My good friend, the Archangel Michael, gave me a burning rash on my skin that has been tormenting me for the past few weeks. Only today is the tide now turning and the healing begun with a gusto of energy that feels like a great gift of love from the self same source of my present suffering.
How can one who would burn me be my friend? How then, did Lancelot and I become friends? How then, is he still my friend now, wherever he travels in the Nine worlds, whether on this Earth or not? I pose it that way for I have not met a mortal man in this Life whose Soul is yet worthy of the resonance of that name and my dear friend, though I wish I could say that I lived in a world where there were many like him.
What the rash revealed to me, as I lay in torment night after night like a Vulcan going through Pon-Far, was that I had not resolved my anger with the world. There was no way I could fulfill my destiny as an ambassador of joy if I was seething with rage in the cauldrons of my Soul. Pluto was receiving plenty of energy to make the instruments of war with the world, and he was getting plenty of fuel from me!
It was not that I was afraid to face that anger, I just couldn’t truly understand it’s source. I still don’t know it’s source.
But it is gone now. It is of the world. I leave it with the world.
Michael, my friend, burned it out of me. Seething hot is the flame of the Archangel! Those only testing the waters of the path of the Invisible worlds had better be careful when entertaining angelic energies! Their power is VERY POTENT, and if you are not willing to be held accountable, it is better left to those who are.
So, the cure for my burning anger of this world was the sudden realization, given to me by the power of my middle name, that;
“Everyone gets to Heaven!”
We don’t all get there in the same time. The greatest Pope who ever lived, until I excommunicated him, that is, was Robert Anton Wilson I.
“The Truth is apprehended non-simultaneously!”
The light bulb eventually goes on for everybody. For many it will not be this life. The absolute idiocy on display in all political theaters of the world is proof of that. You do have to be brave and truthful to get into Heaven. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be HEAVEN!
Heaven is full of HONEST PEOPLE WHO LOVE EACH OTHER, THEIR CHILDREN, AND THEIR FUTURES! THEY DO NOT LIVE IN FEAR OR ANGER. THEY MAKE AN ART OUT OF JOY. THERE IS NO PROFIT IN THE SUFFERING OF OTHERS.
But even should the whole world lose its humanity, everyone will still get to Heaven!
Some of you are still having a hard time accepting it. A lot of you are. You’ve been resisting the message for at least the last two thousand years.
So let me explain it to you again. I won’t use parables this time, just straight talk.
God created EVERYTHING...Includingthose people who don’t believe in Shim.
Unfathomably, perhaps for Her pleasure, perhaps not, God is Three Persons in One. SHIM’s names are Urdh, Verdandi, and Skuld. Known by many other names across all cultures, their role is to artfully weave the pleasure of the divine imagination into “existence”.
This “existence” is still a portion of the divine, for nothing is apart from the ALL, not the most radical terrorist on Earth, the Queen of England, nor the most benign, yours truly, for who else but a Son of God could pardon the sins of one so evil?
I made her that way, as are my other minions; Obama, Putin, and the top captains of your pyramid power structures. It is all by my design.
I am the ARCHITECT OF THIS UNIVERSE, YOU NOW KNOW.
It is my pleasure to set myself in opposition to myself. It is a great challenge, a timeless, godly task, to keep up the balance necessary for all of “this” to exist.
Many of you are terrified of the endlessness of this, because the illusion We weave is so attractive and fascinating. So We created DEATH, to give juice to the game of life!
Let me tell you this…based on what you could be eating, you are cheating yourselves a great deal out of a truly delicious life!
The finest taste is the taste of Love. The more honest the love, the sweeter the taste. World without end, amen!
Do you think or believe it can be that good? I know it is!
That’s why I can forgive you!
I created the opportunity to unbelieve, to forget, to remain unaware of your divine connection. Stay where you are all you like. As immortal beings, you are rich in time.
But if where you are isn’t HEAVEN? Say, the Oval Office or 10 Downing Street, or the Vatican, or Basel or Jerusalem or Moscow or Beijing, or Paris or Berlin. Then where are you? And how do you get to Heaven?
(I didn’t include New York, because God is a Yankee fan, and Frank Sinatra’s voice interceded on behalf of all the good working people of that city, who never blow their top, despite the fact that they are some of the most inhumanely treated people on Earth.)
Every choice for the Truth is a step toward Heaven.
Every step toward Heaven brings greater joy, though the challenge be sometimes difficult. You made it that way! Enjoy the CREATING of YOURSELF. This is YOUR GODLY POWER IN ACTION.