Sometime and Somespace between the annual Lion’s Gate and the irregular American Total Solar Eclipse – You want a better frame of reference than that? Sorry, I’m unable to help you on that one in this particular scribing of the newly formed, re-emergent life of Arthur Patrick Danu.
When you shift a human body between two forms of consciousness,…at least two, by the way…because we are still talking about a beautiful egoic life here; even though this particular one is imbued with both a Christ-likeandanti-Christ-like flavor to it…the shifting of parallel realities creates a nebulous point of reference that is real, but not locatable on a GPS or Google Maps, if you can try to appreciate my eternal and timeless drift.
During the three days begun this past Summer Solstice, the white wizard, Patrick Michael Mooney, left this human form that I now inhabit, and took my place in the invisible parts of the Faery Realms, where I have spent most of my time, save for a few other kingly…and queenly lives, as the deposed soul of Arthur Pendragon, the Grail King of your mythic lore.
I don’t ask you to believe any of what I’m writing here. As Patrick started and I shall continue, this is a work of magical imagination and pure, artistic joy. The events I describe are as true for me in my everyday reality as the reality most people find themselves in by following the narrative of the phony war on terror. Since most people are deciding to follow a story that leads to perpetual misery and doom, it should cause you no alarm to discover that our benevolent and beloved Universe also enjoys providing very happy realitiesfor those who will engage the imagination that Nature/God/The Gods provided to them.
Inhabiting this human form, I had to carry out a few final duties for Patrick’s life, like performing a ritual burning of his most cherished personal belongings, so that that information may be released to serve him in the invisible realms, where he will take a closer place alongside, or inside, my dear friend, Merlyn, improving his understanding of natural magick from multiple points of view.
I, on the other hand, am pleased to continue with the destiny that is the intended effect of Patrick’s Decade of Love Spell. It was Patrick’s casting of that spell in 2012 that caught my attention, even though I first encountered Patrick’s noble consciousness 10 years prior to that, as he prayed fiercely and passionately to the elemental winds on the Isle of Iona’s highest peak, and won the heart of Poseidon himself to his joyful, human-friendly cause.
It’s a grand time to be in the flesh again, for me, anyway. Patrick’s body was in very good shape when he left it, save for a few chronic health issues that will now disappear with grail magic pouring through its veins. At 45 years of earthly aging, I am sure many will wonder why I would choose the body of what could be considered as that of an old man?
I can only say that courage of heart and trust in nature is what both Patrick and I rely on in this magical endeavor! For 45, this body feels a lot closer to 18 on the inside, and it is closer to looking that way on the outside, too, which is a nice surprise for me to witness. Having a romantic relationship to a Faery wife makes erotic joys possible in at least two worlds, too!
So I’m here to be a boy-king, in some sense. In my life before Camelot, when I pulled the sword from that stone, my life changed in an instant. I lost my childhood forever in that life, and spent much of my prime years as a young man being trained and tested in the art and service of war. Though I was proud of my achievements and happy to serve The Lady of The Lake in her call to steward the Earth for a time, I do confess to dreaming of enjoying a life of repose, beauty and joy. What the dream looked like in my mind, you are about to get a very long glimpse of!
Even though Patrick began using the name of Arthur Danu in his musical spells before this one, spell number 56 will officially mark the turning point when the actual effect of the spell took place, and life, for the both of us, took a joyful, surprising turn into the fantastic!
Here’s a kick-ass, rock-n-roll karaoke cover™ of John Fogerty’s American classic…The Old Man Down the Road.
Thanks for watching The Decade of Love (2012-2022)!
Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – I posted a story on this website in the middle of last year, writing of a “pregnant pause” in the journey of my wife and I to establish our place of kin and desirable dominion in this world. At the time, I did not know how pregnant I was, nor how my life would change as a result of what was born nine months later!
According to the Guides we follow in our life, a signal to move would come to us towards the end of March. In the meantime, I set out to do the best work of my life, hoping to establish a foothold in the town I loved with all my heart. My wife also gave it a good go, and for awhile, it looked like we just might flourish here, against the odds and with help of miraculous synchronicities and friendships.
By March, not only had I produced four very high quality audio meditations for the spiritual betterment of our fellow brothers and sisters, but my skills and talents in other areas of my artistic endeavors also began to flourish.
Then a signal came…even though I was expecting one, it still caught me a bit off guard, looking back on it now.
“Are you guys moving out of Colorado?” a friend asked out of the blue one day in the middle of that month. Oksana was traveling in Virginia at the time, catching up with her sons and leading a shamanic workshop. Our friend thought that we might be entertaining a return to Virginia.
I assured her that this was out of the question. For my part, I was “locked in” to Durango and The Four Corners. I was expecting the next move to be somewhere to the north side of town, because that’s where Oksana felt the most alive, in the areas that more closely resembled Alpine environs rather than dry desert borderlands.
Upon Oksana’s return from Virginia, she gifted me with an astrological reading for my 45th birthday.
“What are you doing in Durango?” the astrologer queried. He went on to state his reasons for better astrological placements elsewhere, but what was really happening in me was a reeling kind of confusion that only happens before moments of great change arrive…not always pleasantly.
Our decision to come to Durango was based on a prophecy from an astrologer that Oksana also trusted, but was different than the one who normally did readings for me. Moving out of Virginia was essential at the time, anyway, so I would have said yes to anywhere out of the state.
During the 18 months here in the Four Corners, it was amazing to see what the astrologer predicted coming true before our eyes. But to both Oksana and I, there was something missing to the quality of what was manifesting here.
When you are truly in the flow, you can almost SEE the HIGHER POWERS moving things in your favor. We certainly saw them here, which means THEY were in support of our decision to come to Durango…just not permanently.
Oksana and I spent the past few weeks pouring over our star charts, journeying shamanically and re-tracing our steps that led to the decision to come to Durango. An error in calculation was discovered!
While this initially caused a sick feeling in me, due to the mental and emotional gyrations one has to go through to re-orient the will and set the momentum of creative magic moving again, I am ultimately overjoyed at our discovery. When our new course is set, we are confident that the best part of our living dreams will be found waiting for us in our appointed destination!
For any residents of Durango who will miss our presence about the area, we are glad to receive your sentiments of regret. It means you cared and that our time here was impactful. It was not the recent vote to continue adding poisonous fluoride to the public water supply that caused us to leave, even though we were surprised to see you do that to yourselves and your children.
Nor was it the rude treatment I received two years in a row from the promoters of The Durango Voice, a local singing contest and charity fundraising event. I understand my art is a very unique and free expression in a country and a colony that is still very much infatuated with genocide, fascism, and the outright assault on children that takes place on a daily basis in hospitals and schools.
I’m not here to win any popularity contests. Oksana and I are here to build a human-friendly future through works of peace, healing and joy. That means swallowing some very bitter medicine when one lives in a sick society, but the magic and medicine is growing stronger everyday.
It is our destiny, first and foremost, to take care of that.
So, even though we stand defeated in Durango today, not having succeeded in planting our roots here as we once had hoped, we are OVERJOYED in our loss, because it means we are now ONE STEP CLOSER to where we need to be.
By the end of April, both Oksana and I felt our energetic ties to this part of the world had been cut, and that we were free to wander the Earth again, following the signals of our guides to their joyous fulfillment.
In light of these very sudden and life-changing events, I have produced two more spells for our Decade of Love (2012-2022) musical campaign.
Spell 54 is a prayer of gratitude to the overwhelming power and beauty on display in Southwest Colorado. Even though Durango is not the final destination our Guides had intended when they sent us here, I was very richly rewarded by my time here, both in the flourishing of my talents and the great improvement to my physical health and vitality. What a joy it was to grow my own marijuana out in the open, too!
Who better to capture the feeling of what Colorado is all about than John Denver? If anything, I hope my singing of this song points the younger generations into looking up this very beautiful talent and discovering him for themselves. You can be sure I have come to know and taste the true Rocky Mountain High!
Spell 55 is one of my best rock ‘n’ roll karaoke covers™ to date. Changing course and moving your life in another direction can require courage and drive, along with a good bit of Natural Magick, so I chose a song that had a lot of punch and energy.
My wife, Oksana, donned her shamanic attire and joined me as Queen Zara Heimdall, invoking her powers of guidance and manifestation to open the way for the next part of our journey, wherever that will be. Once it is known to us, we will certainly take Drivin’ ‘n’ Cryin‘s music to heart, flying courageously towards what is revealed in the fullness of time.
As always, your support for our dreams of a human-friendly future are deeply appreciated! When I began the Decade of Love five years ago, I had no idea that it would be this much FUN! All I can do is continue to encourage each and every one of you to pick-up your relationship to the divine again and make it real!
Obviously, we’ll keep you posted once the guidance is clear for the next portion of our wonderful journey. But for right now, our focus is on gratitude for our time in Durango.
Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – Never before has a Winter passed my life and view in such rapid fashion. It is as if the speed of my life accelerated as the Earth went around the sun in the perihelion part of its orbit. On the other side of the slingshot, I truly feel that we are certainly in the realm of something NEW, and I’m very excited about all of that, and what is to come.
Many of the people in the world are not feeling the same way as I. It is no longer unusual for me to report this, for it has been the story ever since I divorced myself from the mainstream narrative that makes a celebrity and porn star out of genocide and the fucking and murdering of children. All over the world, the sins of us all are being exposed every day. The great TEST is now underway.
The reason why my mood is superior and my outlook optimistic is because I have made my way to the alternative road when given the choice at the fork of it. Each of us is presented with these forks on the road to place we’re going to in life, and that is decided either consciously or unconsciously, depending upon how you prefer to ride through your life. You can read more about this ever-arriving choice in The Book of Danu, Volume I.
I wrote a posting a few months ago called “A Pregnant Pause” because my wife and I were in the part of our own journey together where we were told to sit patiently and wait for guidance and timing as to our next move in life. In the stillness of the time we have spent here, I can feel my own creative womb kicking and stirring with new life.
I describe myself in that feminine way because I am an artist, and my feminine voice is profoundly expressed through creative mediums. This time of year always reminds me of my mother, Elizabeth, who would have been 81 now had she continued to live on, instead of passing 17 years ago. My mother was not a polished Soul in her life by any stretch of the imagination, but she was Great White Buffalo love to me, all the way through, and that is a fantastic medicine to walk with and be grateful for.
I have relayed elsewhere in my story that I am a twin. My brother, Daniel, passed on long ago to either suicide or murder. The credibility of the former United States Government has little standing in my life anymore, so perhaps I shall never know the truth of it. Their words are droll, lifeless, and full of treason. In spite of that sad recollection, I know my brother now lives, as do we all when we drop these mortal shells.
I mentioned Danny only because he was EXPECTED as a baby, whereas I was not. Neither my father, the attending physician nor my mother knew, up until the very last possible moment, that I was in my mother’s womb. I was a joyful surprise to her, and this is what I am destined to be to all the world.
Creatively, I, too, was expecting to produce a work of significance over the gestating Winter months. My intention was to have Volume II of The Book of Danu bourne out of this time, but instead, I was treated to some really powerful life lessons of unfolding heart magick that showed, to me, just how powerful The Invisible is when you surrender control to its loving ways consciously. I shall not go into details here on that, but the material will work its way into these series of divine poetry and prose my life is now fully dedicated to producing.
What I did manifest, I am happy to share with you for FREE. Since 2017 is collectively a “1” year for our entire human family, I am going to plant the seed for a human-friendly future and invite you to water this dream with me.
As I have stated many times before, I AM a WHITE WIZARD. That means I understand the natural language of Magick and the good prescriptions that go along with it. I am not superior to any other human, mortal or immortal, nor am I the lesser to any such Being. I am, by choice and practice, a conscious and responsible servant of The Secret Fire…the flame which Prometheus stole and brought to mankind against the counsel of his fellow Gods.
It seems that mankind has forever shared in the eternal torture of its benevolent progenitor. When a person with passion burns hotly enough to know the source of this suffering, they initiate the alchemical process that eventually accomplishes the great work in such a person. Renewed and arisen, purged of fear and impregnated with Life-giving spark, one becomes the consort and ally of Angels and their celestial comrades in variating the song of the spheres for new and different ears on all the worlds below.
This is where I am right now. I am not one who will rail with you about the state of things in the world. All the people hating Donald Trump at present are avoiding placing themselves in front of the mirror and receiving their own invective condemnation, for they are openly siding and defending a way of life and thinking that is murderous and ignorant in the most deplorable of ways. The same is true for the supporters of America’s current state of delusion. You will be bedeviled in your mind, heart and Soul by tremendous hypocrisy as you see a Gestapo rapidly forming to “force” America to be great again. And to all who said nothing, continued to pay extorted taxes, and remained indifferent to the Reality TV series of Destroying Humanity, while believing themselves to be above and superior to what has been going on, you will find yourself completely baffled as to why your careless strategies FAILED to deliver you a life of true and lasting peace.
All that transpires in the unfolding changes is GOOD. The wave that is coming is the multiplied sum of our collective choices, whether they were made wisely or not. From the mortal point of view, it all looks like a crapshoot. Even from some other levels of perspective within Creation, Chaos has a place and purpose in its shrouded veils of uncertainty.
Each of us has the ability to bring light to the darker, uncertain areas of our Souls. As a Wizard, I do that chiefly through the great Book of Thoth and the application of natural magick in my works. My wife, Oksana, is a shamanic practitioner, using a different, yet equally powerful and effective way to heal, nurture and steward the dreams she holds for herself and her clients into manifestation.
Because we have not surrendered the integrity of our dreams, we are able to bring them into fruition. At long last, let me present you our latest TWINS!
Both are shamanic journeys that you can download for FREE from our Rainbow Bridge Studios website.
The first is called SPIRIT PROSPERITY GUIDE. Like me, this exercise was actually born last, and was a complete surprise in the way it went from a simple idea to a full blown, Weavings of WYRD™ audio title. This is a 33 minute excursion that will guide and inspire those of you who are willing to take serious steps to knowing and experiencing greater prosperity in your life than you’ve ever known before.
The second gift we have to offer you at this time is another shamanic journey called THE PERFECT GIFT. This one was the EXPECTED baby, as it was consciously conceived about 9 months ago, and took that long to come into form. This one is 55 minutes long, and very emotionally moving.
In combination, these two shamanic journeys can have a very powerful effect on your life and therefore, our collective experience together into the future. THE PERFECT GIFT is about making those COURSE CORRECTIONS in life away from the choices that have led to hurts and regrets, while INNER PROSPERITY GUIDE helps you to find the resources within yourself to support and strengthen the more beautiful, noble and artful destiny you will begin to create for your life.
And when you return to your normal, waking reality after these excursions into the beautiful realms of your life and Spirit, we want to refresh and renew your Vision of Yourselves with this always timely message from The Kernel, Neal Rogin:
There is great love, laughter and kind humor out there. Thank you Neal, for being a wonderful example of how to wake people up just by being your creative self.
I have said, for several years in a row now, that each year just lived was “the best ever” and that my expectations for the coming year are for it to top the last one. In this Decade of Love (2012-2022), now soon to enter its fifth rotation, the intention and the validating statement remains true. My art, my singing, my lovemaking, my courageousness and fearlessness, my intimacy and loving union with the Intelligences who serve all Creation continues to astonish, amaze, enliven and vivify the everyday moments of this truly incredible life I am living.
I wish the same for you. I know you will have it when you choose it. When you will it. For, as Aleister Crowley has said, along with countless saints before him; and like me, those who follow, come to understand, down to one’s very bones, standing in the Kingdom of Malkuth, the verifiable Law of Thelema:
DO WHAT THOU WILT SHALL BE THE WHOLE OF THE LAW. LOVE IS THE LAW. LOVE UNDER WILL.
Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – Human Ambassador from the Sidhe, Arthur Danu, reaches back into the Christmas carols of yesteryear and pulls out a Karaoke Cover™ of White Christmas that will warm your heart and please the ghosts of Bing Crosby and Irving Berlin.
Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – Patrick Michael Mooney takes a nice long pull of marijuana out of his favorite glass pipe. The marijuana in it is his own, grown and harvested by his own hands during his first year in the Colorado colony. It burns gracefully into a white smoke and ash as the activators of feminine consciousness now swim through his lungs and into his blood like luscious undines out for a good time.
They find that good time in Mooney, the former High School teacher turned world class binaural beat engineer and magical multimedia artist. “Marijuana is my sacrament. It’s every bit as holy to me as the communion of bread and wine is to the Christians and the ripshaw brancoot is to the Yurekis of Outer Mongolia,” Patrick says with the certainty that makes me blush over my lack of awareness as to who the Yurekis actually are.
Sensing my partial bewilderment, Mooney breaks down his own spontaneous koan. “Yurekis are those who believe in what they are told. A sacrament is what someone else says it is. The ripshaw brancoot might as well be the phony war on terror or Ron Jeremy’s penis. Yurekis will swallow it until they gag on it. (You can actually hear the noise recorded all over the internet!) As such, it is best to leave their actions unmolested in faraway regions, such as Outer Mongolia. But if you are Mongolian, then you can adapt the metaphor by substituting New Jersey.”
Before we can get started talking about his latest spell, the wizard felt compelled to finish his expostulation. “Even though Yurekis have it rough in life because of all the lies they swallow to their own detriment, each is born with the power of choiceto transform themselves out of the situation they were born into. In this, they are given the abundant love of god, for that is all that is required to become awake in the world. One simply has to choose it.”
Pulling again from his mixed salad of sativa and indica strains, Patrick looks long into my eye with a playful Irish grin causing him to squint with glee. “Spell 49 is about VICTORY, plain and simple. 49 became a special number to me through my work at The Monroe Institute. There, it has the unique meaning of being indicated as a focus level where Bob Monroe and his explorers came into contact with a consciousness known as Mirannon. Focus 49 has a special resonance with another focus level, labelled 18, and I AM that in more ways than one, which is beyond what I can explain to you right now.”
The White Wizard continued. “Mirannon was such a palpable presence that Bob Monroe named the lake he had created on his development after his friend from focus 49. In 2002, when I attended the Institute for the first time and visited the lake, I was grasped in my whole body with a power I had never felt before.”
Mooney says that last part, never feeling something before, is a common and often repeated phrase in the life of a wizard, whose journey is to work with and observe the divine parts of nature that reveal themselves to the aspiring adept and the full fledged master.
“Suddenly,” Patrick picks up the story again, “I was being pulled out to the center of the lake by two very beautiful undines, who knew I could not swim, yet did not pull me under despite the horrors sometimes invested in their reputation. It was an introduction, as if to say, HAVE NO FEAR.”
But Patrick had many fears. He says that when you wake up to realize that most of your education has been a fraud, and that your government is the perpetrator of that fraud, it becomes very hard to find anyone to trust, let alone begin working on what might be a solution to what feels like a very horrid dilemma.
“But that’s precisely what the work of a wizard is called to do. I had to trust that my position among the Yurekis, swallowing choad like the pablum of presidential politics or gyrating on religious postulates, was actually a good thing, created for my benefit.”
One of the benefits Mooney cites is compassion. “When you enter into a conscious KNOWING of your divinity, you see the soil from which you sprang up, and you most certainly can smell the bullshit. It is the fertilizer that compels the awake flower to grow upwards and outwards into its unique singularity of being a sex object to birds, bees and human noses.”
“I became a sex object to the Faery Realms, because my work at Monroe was making my soul smell good!” So good, in fact, that a dangerous synchronicity with a karaoke machine kicked his creative life into overdrive. Instead of filing court briefs with an American judicial system too invested in covering up the 9/11 fraud and its corresponding genocide (not to mention a long list of other sordid behaviors), Patrick followed the calling of The Muses and began his work on the Orphic Mysteries.
“As each spell is cast, my relationship with The Invisible becomes more grounded and integrated into a loving human form. For a time, this form will be a beacon of light as the world transitions out of an age of darkness. In other words, my magic is the annoying guy that turns on the light while you’re watching TV and actually invites you to get up off your ass and live a little bit before your tired mind dies.”
What’s so great about the outdoors? Isn’t that where the chemtrails and the terrorists are? “Yes, but its also where the hot pussy in yoga pants can be found, and you’re only but a moment away from Nature creating a grand spectacle out of pure love for you (not that yoga pants aren’t a grand spectacle in and of themselves!).”
It’s hard not to blush when you’re interviewing Mooney. There’s a playful boy and a sexy man put together in a pleasing package. Or is it that his package is pleasing? He’s giggling as I’m squirming.
“Don’t forget about my woman!” Mooney says of my observations about his sexual energy. “I’ve got as much girl in me as any human sporting a vagina. The Divine is both male and female, otherwise, how could the gods have created both? It goes for women, too, many of whom I have observed as being more masculine than my cock hanging brethren.”
So much of the karaoke wizard’s kosmology seems strange to anyone coming at it from a mainstream, black and white perspective. Mooney claims that Nature will reveal all of these teachings and more, firsthand, to those who have the courage to follow spirit.
“We are on the cusp or a truly unimaginable world. There has been an impressive campaign to hold back the truth from almost every quarter of human society and civilized inquiry. I AM here to say that, while efforts are being maintained to suppress the rise of truth, THEY HAVE ALREADY FAILED. Victory for the human spirit is assured throughout all eternity.”
Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony –Karaoke Cover™ King, Arthur Danu just released his latest musical contribution to A Decade of Love (2012-2022) today. Spell 47 was cast in honor of the excellent work done so far by one of his Faery Spirit guides, The Pookah. Here’s what Arthur had to say on the release of his music video:
“My destiny as Arthur Danu in this life is to empower the flowering of truth by nurturing environments of JOY within the Self and the surrounding, natural landscapes of The Great Mother. My way of doing this will be varied, mystical and wonderful. The Pookah is teaching me so much about spontaneous playfulness and it’s great power to disarm fear and hatred. I think this is a wonderful lesson for all of us to ponder at this seminal Summer of Change.
Surrounded now by many varieties of hares and rabbits, I am having thoughts of abundance and horny playfulness. I enjoy my body in my mid-forties much more than I did when I was supposed to be in “my prime”, back in my studly twenties. I had a lot of fun back then, make no mistake about it, but there was a part of me that was always fighting inside of myself. I didn’t feel worthy of the goodness Life offered to me then; the cultural conditioning had done its job effectively, at least for a little while.
But like fucking rabbits, the gods spawn multiple opportunities for us to “clean up our acts”, which though it sounds boring and sacrificial, actually winds up increasing one’s capacity for joy, ease and abundance; as well as lessening the necessity for striving so arduously against time and seasoning.
I believe in humankind and I believe in Love. The two ARE NOT INSEPARABLE. You have been told that God is LOVE. Now add HUMAN into that equation, for it is MAN who created the WORD, and the Word is God. God, therefore, must SERVE MAN. Even in the plural multiplicity of the great singularity, you can say correctly that The Gods must serve humankind.
If you follow the White Rabbit into this reality tunnel long enough, you will come out the other side to the great Paradise of your longing. But never get too comfortable anywhere. The ticking of TIME will drive you madly from one room to the next, unless you wake up and create an adventure where TIME has to catch up with YOU!”
Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – A young friend of mine recently crossed the important threshold of his 21st birthday. I remember what that day and those moments felt like to me, just a tad more than half my life ago.
For me, it was the knowledge and the feeling that I did not have to answer to anybody, anymore, about anything. I was, in the theory of functioning society, the commander of my own ship.
In reality, I was already in the grips of deep servitude to student loan debt (though not as deeply as today’s outrageous and scandalous numbers report). My government was already claiming unjust and illegal ownership of my paltry earnings, and I was ignorant enough to happily give them their share of it. I had managed to stay free from the entanglements of love, yet was open to being snared at any moment if the right pair of legs walked along with a friendly enough smile and a catching sparkle to her eye. More so, I was a prisoner to the jaded human conventions of sex and sexuality, god and religion, Democrook and Republicon, Yankees and Mets. Ultimately, I was deeply asleep, tucked away in the dream of American fascism that slowly unfolded into an American nightmare.
But despite the world’s many attempts to disenfranchise me from the power of my own choice to make something out of this life, I managed to free myself from the dangerous illusions that were holding me back from true happiness. To anyone feeling happy for the simple fact that you have aged to the point where you are now considered a legal adult, enjoy the moment. But if you want to multiply that feeling many times over, and also discover that there is a universe of potentials for living that are not filled with insurmountable debt and a bleak future where everything is not tainted with the intent and effects of genocide, then; as soon as you are able, come to embrace the three following gifts that the Gods in their divine wisdom have stewarded safely to you down through the Ages.
A Love for the Truth. First and foremost, the Truth inside of YOU is what you are called to steward. By the time you have reached the adult age, your integrity has been most likely severely compromised, especially if you spent any time collecting degrees after high school, and even more especially anyone educated after the Kennedy assassination and9/11, where Bush Crime Family money buys the facts that a “single bullet” hit several passengers in the President’s motorcade from many obtuse angles and that “burning jet fuel”, imbued with Islamic black magic from the wizardry of Osama Bin Laden, broke all the rules of physics by bringing down three steel framed skyscrapers in one day, in symmetrical fashion nonetheless.
Science is not science anymore, but a political priesthood instead. They are seeking the power of the Inquisition and it may not be too long before the world foolishly grants it to them. In many instances and places, they already have.
The Gods have set the highest price on truth and glories, so that when we attain them, we feel richly rewarded for our achievements and discoveries. Furthermore, what we gain will also have the added joy of being in the service of our fellow human family. All other attainments, no matter how richly adorned or famed will feel hollow and turn to dust when the illusion of their integrity wears off.
Be wise at a young age and learn to trust your feelings. While the truth can be frightening when it is revealed, it is also extremely liberating, and has a lighter feeling than the heaviness of lies and illusion. This is why the state of TRUTHFULNESS is called enlightenment. When your Soul is free enough to fly among the Stars and the Gods at will, welcome in any quadrant of the Galaxy or mighty hall of Asgard, you may say that you are light enough to know the truth of the Love Divine.
If you set your heart on this and surrender it not, this treasure of all treasures will be yours. If you surrender it for a kindly illusion along the way, be grateful for that, and know you have another life waiting for you to continue onwards toward whatever is ultimate for you!
Everything else is secondary to the injunction above. What will foster that growth and discovery faster and more amazingly than any human teacher is the cultivation of a genuine Love for Nature. Seek out Her wisdom in walks, soak in the healings from Her waters, acquire knowledge through the practice of growing something with loving care.
On the road to your truth, you will often feel alone. Cultivating a love for Nature can practically guarantee that you never feel this way. See the Moon as you would see your own ass. Love the Sun the way you love your genitals. Gaze out among the Stars and see the legions of your adoring friends and family! Their messages will come to you as visits from the animals, and your heart will know a romance that cannot be found in human relations alone, for all romances have their origin in the Earth. They are the echoes of love songs left by divinity consorting with itself endlessly.
Filled up with this kind of love, you will be a great lover of people, too. Many return to nature seeking to escape the human condition, forgetting that “human” is natural, too. Once reminded, you can bring that knowledge anywhere and everywhere, and begin to consciously heal that in society which ails you.
Lastly, the two loves above in their transformative partnership will find many frictions soothed, eased and released with a
Love for The Invisible. There will always be MORE to life than what any of us, individually or collectively, can say about it. Things are constantly in a state of unfolding, or to say it as the Ancients would; the Sisters are constantly weaving.
Since some part of the Invisible is INSIDE YOU… yes?
If you are unsure, ask yourself whether there is a place inside of you or something that is hidden about you from all others, or; even if it can be seen, can’t be pointed to? If the answer is “yes”, congratulate yourself on having some self-awareness!
Continuing. Since the Invisible is inside you, that means you have access, at any moment, to things that are unknown, and possibly thought of as impossible. Some people call this the imagination. Many try to pretend it doesn’t exist, disregard it as a genetic malfunction, or denigrate it’s power through fearful and ignorant superstitions and practices. Nevertheless, it remains inextinguishable and inexhaustible, just like everything else in Nature.
Yes. We see the passing of years and the dying of things. But don’t we also see constant renewal and opportunity within each new dawn, each new thought, or even each new breath?
How long has this been going on for? Who can tell? Humans are billions of years old. Anomalous artifacts long predating anything our history says is possible have been found on this Earth. These are the remnants of imaginations long ago. Are they returning to us now?
One little desire to wish my friend a happy birthday turned into a musical magical spell that I call Sweet Earth of Mine, which is a slight change to Neil Diamond’s original Sweet Caroline. That video turned into such a joyful creative experience for me that I had many great insights about my own story of divine development in this life., which prompted this beautiful narrative that you’re reading.
One of my artistic friends in this life said that my singing persona, like my spirit, was very reminiscent of Neil Diamond. He meant it as a jibe, associating Neil’s music with a schmaltzy sentimentality that just isn’t out there in the real, everyday experience of people. But I took the comparison as a compliment.
Neil Diamond’s music is undeniably entertaining. Besides songs sung from his own incredible voice, he has penned smash hits for many other acts as well, too many for me to name here. The feeling his music engenders strikes rich tones in the emotional palette of my human experience. It’s great to be in a crowd when they get taken over by one of his songs, as almost every sports or college bar knows with Sweet Caroline blaring as beer is spilled everywhere.
I thought putting those great feelings into a prayer of gratitude for Mother Earth would be the best way to revivify a simple, noble and true song. From the bottom of my heart, please enjoy this latest spell in a Decade of Love (2012-2022).
The days I am living now are the best of my life. I surrender my humanity to Nature’s divine plan!
Life, for me, continues to be the greatest magical adventure my imagination has ever delivered. This is an impressive statement to make considering the works of Ambassador Tolkien, which I admire greatly, as well as the other great luminaries of human creativity.
But I really have to ask out loud…what is HUMAN creativity?
MY career as an ARTIST began for me when I experienced a moment of divine communion with a greater power than I ever considered possible, simply through interfacing with a powerfully magnetic poster replica of Paul Laffoley’s Thanaton III.
Thanos is a god of DEATH…TRANSFORMATION.
This transformation was preceded almost a decade earlier by another very powerful, life-altering transformation that was caused by simply listening to a binaural beat recording that most people would consider as a kind of entertainment or diversion. Robert Monroe, the creator of those binaural beats, was inspired to bring them into manifestation through the guidance of Invisible Intelligence, which I also encountered directly…physically…while attending one of the programs at his world-famous Institute.
And even before my magical life began, when the lies of 9/11/2001 and an astrological Saturn Return exploded my universe as drastically as the seven Pluto-Uranus Squares that began in 2012, I can see that my success as a High School teacher was due to my reliance on a HIGHER POWER as the source of TRUTH and GUIDANCE in my life. This was the most important quality that I tried to instill in my students.
These SURRENDERINGS to invisible or higher aspects of CREATION have always yielded the most surprising and joyfully astonishing moments of life. I am wealthy in these kinds of moments. And when I share them with you through my art, they are not diminished or cheapened. They are seeds, scattered where I walk. Some will fall on good soil…some will fall on rocky ground…you know the rest.
My road to the happy fulfilling of my destiny came through three avenues of grace. The first was an appreciation for Beauty. The second was a love for the Truth. The third was the courage to not lose hold of the other two when the world throws its FEARS at you or tries to seduce you with its LIES. Not all, but much of the pain in this mortal to immortal unfolding of my life was caused by my willingness to be seduced by the world.
And she is a LOVELY WORLD! Whether you call her Maya, or Danu, as I do, the GREAT MOTHER is always serving YOU. Such is the devotion of The Queen of Heaven!!! How fortunate we are to have her host, suckle and nourish our dreams!
As I said, one of the GRACES in life was how highly I valued the Truth…THOTH…the ANKH makes them one and the same. Study this GREATEST OF ALL TEACHERS and I tell you sincerely that your life will become illuminated. Many in the DARK OCCULT CIRCLES of the world also revere THOTH. In this sense, he is very much like Truth, because the dark forces think they are correct in what they are always plotting to do.
But Thoth is an ARCHITECT and a TRICKSTER. He is often characterized, as the god Mercury, as a Thief. Even ODIN, his Nordic counterpart in mythology, was known as a shapeshifter and one who was sneaky with his words and deeds.
How can such a character be revered for the TRUTH?
The answer is to ponder The Moon. The Moon is associated with the element of water because of its massive effect on the tides, and all matters of human emotional condition. This tends to largely be seen as a characterization of feminine quality, also because of their menstrual periods being married to the lunar cycle.
But don’t make the mistake of limiting the feminine to female bodies alone. The time for secrets in the world is soon coming to an end. One of the greatest and most powerful occult secrets in the world is that the human being is LITERALLY TWO SEXES IN ONE FORM, regardless of whether your sexual organs announce you as male or female.
Make peace with your masculine/feminine spirit within you FIRST, and all other wonderful things will be granted unto you. This is the Kingdom of Heaven and The Second Cumming all rolled into one big, smokable fat joint…or a delicious cock…or a savory, wet pussy. Have it your way.
It’s important for me to praise my friends when they do wonderful things for me, just as the gods continue to praise me by providing me with new and exciting vistas to explore.
Both within and without, I am being transformed rapidly by the mystical energies available to me in this Four Corners region of the world. The Full Moon on 2/22 was so beautiful, and the night skies in the days leading up to the celestial ball seemed to foretell a time of import for us all.
Fly Me to The Moon is a song that has always captured my heart. It became especially powerful for me when I turned it into a love song for Thoth.
Here’s to you, my great friend! You reflect back to each of us the dignity of our souls, and ask us to write a better future for ourselves if we are not happy with what we see.
I am glad that I have taken your teachings to heart. Because of you I survived the War on Terror and live in divine joy. The time is coming when you and all the ancient gods will be loved again.
Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony – My journey into this fairytale life of mine began with a passionate desire to know the TRUTH about myself and the history of planet Earth. We two are not inseparable.
I was pondering this while walking along the beautiful hiking trails that surround the city of Durango, which is more like a town if you ask me. All of a sudden, it hit me in the core of my being, as opposed to a merely conceptual grokking, that I was the Invisible.
Those of you who follow my work know that I consider myself a White Wizard. I practice the art of magic because, to me, it is a functional language that reaches the ears of the Invisible. Magic is the conscious intention of communicating with what the ancients called celestial forces. In modern times, this is being twisted to falsely convey a singular meaning that mankind has been, or is in, physical contact/relationship with extraterrestrial beings.
As it dawned on me, in a deeper way than ever before, that the Invisible…the Gods and Goddesses, Faeries, Devas, Celestial Intelligences, Animal Totem Spirits, Ancestral and Future Selves, and Elementals…were all ME; I saw that I was the bridge, the obvious missing link…the invisible link, between that which is external and communal and that which is internal and singular; individual.
I AM the ONE and THE MANY. I love it that way! Overlooking the beautiful vista of my creation, I called upon two particular Spirit guides that I am intimate with. Instantly, a beautiful hawk appeared and circled low above me for several minutes, alone in the clear blue sky, so as to not be missed by my attention.
As I gawked in admiration, I fumbled to whip out my new camera that I had taken along to get some practice with, as well as some stock footage of the gorgeous land that is my new home. In the midst of trying to capture the moment, an eagle flew in from somewhere and began to dance with the hawk, gracing the sky in tandem spirals that seemed well rehearsed before my arrival. My heart, which has been going through some kind of healing transformation, burst open with joy, and tears of gratitude raced down my cheeks.
A prophecy had again been fulfilled, and I was transfigured into the deepest levels of divine love that is truly a holy communion, a shared meal between DIVINE ME and the DIVINE FATHER in the presence of MY DIVINE MOTHER, who made this life possible.
And what a great one it is!
I celebrated this significant moment in my life by creating a new magic spell for the Decade of Love (2012-2022). Spell 43 is a prayer of gratitude for the new life that is in front of me and my wife here in the Dale of Silvermoon. Durango is a fun and friendly place to live; easy on the eye, yet very sexy in a casual, natural way. The larger, Four Corners region is full of breathtaking vistas and places of sacred, ritual power. It’s been a little over three months since we landed on this side of the Rainbow Bridge, and our dream for a very positive, human-friendly future, continues to take root.
I am living the TRUTH of ME as clearly and as joyfully as I can presently be at the moment. I am riding a wave of expansion that feels like an ascension, yet there is nothing more to ascend to than to more love, more talent, more freedom and prosperity, and more happiness.
The MORE, this MAGIS, is not the unquenched desire of a tortured Tantalus. It is the reflected glory of That which is All. To deny the DIVINE ABUNDANCE is to create a HELL REALM where only SCARCITY can flourish.
Like a beautiful marijuana plant eating up sunshine and love, I live high among the lofty dreams and aspirations of the immortal human heart. As a Child of the Divine, this Son of Man, Son of Pan, friend to a Thunder God and the Builders of Pyramids, Ambassador to The Sidhe and friend to humanity, sings in his mortal form with a growing voice, nurtured with loving choice, a song from his past that now makes sense to him, at last.
Enjoy my Decade of Love rendition of Spandau Ballet’sTrue. I did indeed buy my ticket to this world. I have come back again. The Truth is being said.