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The Grail King Returns and Says “Farewell” to The Four Corners in Spell 056 : The Old Man Down The Road (John Fogerty)

Sometime and Somespace between the annual Lion’s Gate and the irregular American Total Solar EclipseYou 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-like and anti-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 realities for 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)!

Book of Danu : Poetograph 350 (Loving Strokes)

The Book of Danu : Poetograph 350 (Loving Strokes)
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.

Dale of Silvermoon, CO Colony –    Now that the victory of president-elect Donald Trump is beginning to feel like a used condom after a night of sloppy, drunken sex, even amongst his own supporters,  it’s good to be turning our short attention spans once again toward the task of building something better and more wonderful than the world you’ve been complaining about.

The good news is that, while the work is challenging, arduous, and part of a karmic balancing act, it is also full of wonderful, sensual, truly loving sex magick, that will set your Soul on fire with a DESIRE to live the divine life again.

Because if you don’t have that desire to know the divine in this life, with a gusto and passion that will not be denied, you will be denied.  Let’s make this point really clear and simple from the get-go.  There is no false advertising on this road you might be thinking about traveling, but it is full of illusion.

This illusion is your gift to your Self, just the same way that you gift yourself the pleasure of sitting in front of the television and watching your favorite movie, or reading your favorite screeds, whether on screens or in scrolls.  And just like some movies can be vividly real for you, so too, can the divine life reveal itself as super-luminously real.

I pray that this experience comes true to each and every one of you.

What experience?

See?  I can only point to the thing I’m talking about with these words and pictures, but Sidhe‘s as real as that beastly passionate woman orgasming all over this website through the portal of my poetograph.

I don’t think my Mother had too many moments like the one depicted here, despite delivering five boys to the world for the continued glory of the Roman Catholic Church.  She knew a lot of pain in her life, on all levels, for long stretches of years, finally finding Death the way a tired Soul might collapse in the desert for lack of water.

As her son, wrestling with the emerging consciousness of my own divinity, I sought to unravel the knots of suffering that so strangle the Irish Soul, the American Soul, the World Soul.  What Victory could a Son deliver to a suffering Mother other than to live a life of Joy?

So my love for women grew.  And my cock grew. And our pleasures multiplied; those who fancied spending time with me in naked repose, enjoying life before we died.

The search for sexual ecstasy is the dance of the divine.  If you’re going to step onto the dance floor, only your best moves will get you the partner you’re looking for.

Here’s another guideline that’s best said in the beginning, middle and end:

Truth is your best move.

Yes.  That means rejection from other people.  Lots of it.  You’re just gonna have to get used to that until it isn’t like that anymore.

It won’t be like that anymore when there is a greater understanding of how the divine manifests in life through the intelligent, conscious workings of Nature.

The only way you can contribute to that work effectively is to make sure it is accomplished inside of you.  By that time, you will be in Paradise, whether the world is there with you or not.  It won’t really matter at that point, even if you’re a Bodhisattva.

The work is done without a LUST FOR RESULT, even though Lust is the starting point of our journey and a key component and lesson in the successful undertaking and completion of the work.

What’s all this talk about “work”?

Foolishness, really.

Does the Sun work?  Is the Celestial Throne built upon toil?

The poet William Blake looked to the sun and saw choirs of angels surrounding it, singing Hallelujah a lot better than Leonard Cohen ever did.  If you listen to this that kind of Pythagorean music, I think you’ll notice there’s an element of joy that’s blazingly obvious.

Cultivate joy.  As a son of Pan, sexual pleasure is a true joy in this life, and it certainly has been  a big part of the criteria I’ve set for a joyful life.  You can set your criteria whatever way you want.  This is an abundant universe that will lovingly respond to your will.

This was the great wisdom of Aleister Crowley‘s Thelema.   True magick reveals that each individual can cultivate a relationship with Nature that is as deeply personal as your desire to find someone who truly understands and sees you for who you truly are.

Once you have this, deep down to your root chakra and invested all the way up your spine to your serpentine crown, then you become a Pendragon, and you may create the Camelot of your own heart’s inspired imagination.

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