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Book of Danu : Poetograph 351 – Welcome to a Human-Friendly Future!!!

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.

Book of Danu 351 : Welcome to a Human Friendly Future!!!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.

SPIRIT PROSPERITY GUIDE
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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.

Click on the poster to claim your FREE GIFT!

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.

Life, is such a Wicked Game sometimes!

But I’m glad to be in the year of a flaming cock!

Thank You

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.

Happy Equinox!

Book of Danu : Poetograph 347…Arthur Dreams of the Rainbow Bridge

Book of Danu : Poetograph 347...Arthur Dreams of The Rainbow Bridge
This image and writing is part of a collection of Poetographic works entitled The Book of Danu. Danu, one of the most widely known and worshiped Beings in all of Earth’s history, is the recipient of my dedication. As such, not only do these poetographs exist as individual works of art, they are also considered Sacred Verse in praise of Her, The Sidhe, and any other elements of the Invisible side of Reality benevolent towards the Human Race.

It’s getting easier and easier to be Arthur Danu.  What could be so hard about stepping into the shoes, or rather, having the shoes of another stepped into, consciously; in a world almost devoid of a practical understanding of magick?

Solitude is certainly a congealing agent in the natural processes of putrefaction and resurrection.  Were the destiny of my mortal, magical, friend in the flesh to be driven under the harness of this world’s monomaniacal mental masters, there would not be the place or peace of mind necessary to cultivate what Nature has obviously deemed worthy of cultivation.

What does it mean to be immortal?  There are memories living as fantasies in my awareness and certainly many fantasies masquerading around as living memories.  In both cases, they too, pass OUT of awareness, and who knows what faculty within me or you enables us to gives them any kind of RECALL at all?

And yet this echoing persists as repeating fractals mathematically and the endless stream of love songs all grasping to capture the same thing.

In some lives, we do capture it.  Enjoy the Enlightenment.  Despite the ignorance you are likely to see all around you, the higher vibrations of Living Love will sustain the ardor of your living years.  It is worth it when The Sisters weave it for you.

These remain: Death, Love, Choice. Sweet are these Eternal Three.

The First, Choice: Speak a Word.

The Second, Love : Brings the Word to You.

The Third, Death: Punctuates the Word…with feeling.

I remember my death as the Grail King.  I remember my deaths as kings of other lives.  Yet here I am returning once again like a dawn, whether feared for like a coming battle or welcomed as the end of a long and terrible watch on the wall; how will it be when Nature unfurls the plan for me in this rapidly manifesting life of unusual entry!

It’s a grand opportunity.  I know this modern world is armoring itself heavily right now in fear of impending war.  Yet there is also so much magic in store for those who KNOW MORE.  Every effort you have made to understand and know the Invisible side of reality will bear great fruit in the times to come.

Nature is intelligent, even if mankind is not.  She knows her children and what we are capable of.  She has hosted gods and faeries to guide our way, so that even a child could find love in life.

That’s what we’re all really looking for in life, isn’t it?  Simple love.

I get to return to this world in a body that has been carved with love by choices that kept alive an integrity that made it attractive and worthy for a king to inhabit.  I’m glad the body is Irish, too, because England needs a lesson in humility.  It will be  hard pill to swallow knowing your legendary king has returned in the body of a people you regard so lowly.  The Gods love creating ironies like that.  Twists of Fate, we say poetically.

To all within this reading;  You are closer to Camelot, whatever that means to you, than you can possibly realize.  If you only could remember what a fantastic world this is, you could make its afflictions disappear!

And hence the dream that caught my attention!  Blinded by my knights’ reflections, I saw the visage of a Rainbow Bridge, with my Soul on the other side of it!

He was a calm, peaceful and loving man, covered with a healthy tan, from many hours spent in the sun, creating with Earth and having fun!

He knew a magick like my good friend, Merlyn, who always said that The Spirits heard him.  What he saw in his great visions, inspired him to glorious living!

Taught by Nature, he knew his plan, to play with Nymphs like his father, Pan!  Not much else would be commanded, for his life was a GIFT, not a thing DEMANDED.

And there…married to a Faery Queen!  Even back then, ’tis hard to believe such things!  And I’ve had Merlyn for a friend!

He’s a poet, sings a bit, and is frisky, too!  Enjoys his cock like its brand new!  Yet he’s good at taming shrews!

He’s got the heart that knows no fear, unlike my love for Guinevere, which I knew would bring me tears!

Though there’s darkness in his world, with his Queen there’s a field unfurled of flowing joyous years!

As illusions of my kingdom returned to the forefront of my mind, I sighed a prayer of gratitude for the sustaining vision with which my Spirit had gifted me.  Magically, I knew Merlyn would have an insight or two that would give me solace in my form at that time.  What I didn’t know was that my vision had impressed him in a completely different way that I wouldn’t understand until another lifetime.

WYRD that way.

WYRD

Spell 47 : Arthur Danu – White Rabbit (Jefferson Airplane)

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!”

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Spell 46 : Sweet Earth of Mine (Neil Diamond)

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 and 9/11, 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!

GROW THAT.

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!




 

WYRD TV – Oksana Zielinski (Shaman)

Oksana Zielinski is my wife.  She is also one incredible shaman.  I AM the happy, enlightened, creative and successful person I am today because of her supportive love AND her skills as a highly disciplined, practiced and gifted shaman.  Like Reiki Masters, I have met many on the wide and wyrd road who claim to be shamans, simply because they attended a few weekend workshops and paid a lot of money for a nice certificate to hang on the wall.  This is not the case with Oksana.

Enjoy this brief but informative interview with this Empress of the Soul who knows how to articulate the masculine/feminine aspects that each of us carries within our psyches, as well as how to cultivate a fruitfully empowering relationship with the Invisible, Intelligent side of Natural Reality.  What you will discover is that the Universe is gifting you with your own opportunity for transformation.  Will you take it now?

It is always a joy for me to put my creative talents in the service of Oksana and others who share a similar integrity and love for the Earth and all its peoples.  Look for more stimulating, entertaining and informative productions in the future from WYRD TV.

 

 

Spell 45 : Michael’s Theme (adapted from Poltergeist)

Dale of Silvermoon, CO ColonySometime 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.

So mote it be.

Mantis Message

Why We All Get To Heaven…A Message of Forgiveness Like You’ve Never Heard Before

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...Including those 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.

For all ETERNITY.

SO MOTE IT BE!

Inscribed by Thrice Great Mooney

At the END of HISTORY.

But never of the Duplicity.

That Manifested the Trinity.

Of the ONE Great MYSTERY.

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Spell 44…Fly Me to The Moon

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.