Paranormal Phenomenawho Who In The Underworld

The existance of evil and its demonic deliverers has been pondered since the beginning of time. There are many views on the subject, as well as many people who have dedicated their lives to demonology.

Some will be mentioned throughout this essay. Their work through the centuries has been agreed upon, argued over and the validity, at times, by some, completely ignored. I suspect that this is due to the controversial nature of the subject. Varying religions and cultural backgrounds certainly have affected the information passed down to us by the brilliant researchers, philosophers and historians of centuries past. However, there are too many similiarities to ignore. In light of this, in some instances, the information may be in conflict with information found through resources other than those I have utilized here.

Alphonsus de Spina, in 1467, published his Fortalicium Fidei (Fortress of the Faith). He became a professor at the University of Salamanca and later a bishop of the church. He was consdidered an authority on all things theological, including demonology. He concluded that there are ten orderes of demons and that they totalled in the millions. He categorized the demons as falling into nine specific types. He also divided them into classes according to what their purposes are. Following the list of the demonic names and ranks are the explanations of the types and orders as de Spina recorded them.

Johannes Weyer (Weir), another authority in demonic studies, wrote his De Praestigiis Daemonum in the 16th century. He studied the works of such authorities as Diodorus Siculus of the 1st century, the philosopher Apaleius of the 2nd century and many other notable historians. It is noted that Weyer said that the infernal regions had 66 princes that commanded 6,666 legionsand each legion being comprised of 6,666 demons or devils. The figures here bring to mind the well recognized "number of the beast", 666. Some Cabalists believe that this is 600 (false religion), 66 (greed) and 6 (this world). Weyer felt that the names of the demons explained what their intentions and/or duties were to be. many demonics in Hebrew tradition were named after places (Astaroth) or qualities (Remmen, meaning loftiness)

Alphonsus de Spina's Nine Types of Demon 1. False gods 2. Lying spirits 3. Inquisitors 4. Vengeful 5. Deluding 6. Creators of Tempests 7. Furies 8. Accusers 9. Tempters

de Spina's Division of Classes Fates

Poltergeists

Incubi and Succubi

Armies

Familiar spirits

Nightmares

Those produced by intercourse with humans

Those in disguise

Those who assail saints

Those who persuade Ten Orders of the Demonic Seraphim

Angels

Principalities

Virtues

Thrones

Cherubim

Domination

Powers

Potentates

Archangels There is a supposed pattern to their specific lull and peak in activity, our own yearly calendar. Here is a list of the Chief entities that are most active during the corresponding months. January Belial

February Leviathan

March Satan

April Astarte

May Lucifer

June Baalberith

July Beelzebub

August Astaroth

September Thamuz

October Baal

November (unknown)

December Moloch The " Lesser Key of Solomon" or the " Lemegeton", plays an important role in the history, study of, summoning of and exorcising of demonics. The first pasrt of the book, Goetia, gives the conjurations for 72 different spirits or demons. It also includes the ranks and offices of the demonic heirarchy.

The second part of the book, Theurgia Goetia, deals with the sprits at the cardinal points. The third part is called the "Pauline Art" ( reason unknown), it concerns the spirits of the hours of the days and nights of the Zodiac. The fourth part, the Almadel, deals with the " Quarternary of the Attitude", or the four other choirs of spirits inhabiting hell. The last part of the Key of Solomon is the Book of Orations and Prayers, said to have been used by King Solomon himself.

Another controversial demonologist that received much criticism on her work was the Latin American, Rita Cabezas. The criticism was not in her findings, yet in her means of attaining the information. She spent some time communicating with those residing in the Infernal regions. Her work was built, according to her, on the word of the demonic themselves. This may have been through conjuration, summonings, channeling or even seance type activitities. As we are all aware, this was an extremely risky approach. Her findings were that there were the following six principalities (in spanish): Damian, Asmodeo, Menguelesh, Arios, Beelzebub and Nosferateus. Under each of these were six govenors for each nation. She claimed that in Costa Rica, for example, are Shiebo, Quiebo, Ameneo, Mephistopheles, Nostrodamus and Azazel. The United States, in her findings, was territory to Ralphes, Anoritho, Manchester, Apolion, Deviltook and alas, one unnamed. The word from the mouths of demonic beings could be considered incredulous, to say the least. Please note some of the similiarities in her findings. Apolion, in her findings, seems surely to be Apollyon from the research done by the great demonologists mentioned previously. Also, Asmodeo is clearly the same entity as Asmodeus. Another similiar entity to Ralphes, is none other than Raphael, the very one that did banish Asmodeus to the desert. Mephistopheles, Azazel and Beelzebub are mentioned in a multitude of other literary pieces on the subject, dating back centuries.

There are a number of other names that have been documented as that of demons. Some may be cultural or regional names given to already listed entities. However, the following is included to avoid any erroneous omittances. Pu Satanachia Tarchimache Lucifuge Rofocale Fleurety Sargatanas Pu Satanachia There are some noted as being demonics that also have a very high reverence as being benign and even maternal/paternal figures, in pagan cultures from past and present. They are as follows : Hecate Kali Pan Loki Lilith Baphomet Cultural differences may divide humanity in many ways, however, we are unified in our intrigue and in our fear when it comes to the Infernal regions. Here are some examples of the evil that plagues our other lands. - Apep (Egypt) Opposer of the sun god Ra. Takes the form of a serpent/crocodile.

- Chernobog (Baltic/Slavic) "The Black God", rules evil, misfortune, death and night.

- Elathan (Celtic) Domain is the darkness

- Erebus (Greek) Son of Chaos, guardian of the darkness surrounding hell.

- Grand Bois (Hailti) Master of the forest and of night

- Hatu-Atu-Topun (Polynesia) Dangerous female demon specifically at dawn and dusk.

- Ikwaokinyapippilele (Panama) Causes ills of all kinds.

- Lilitu (Hebrew) Ancient female demon connectd with Lilith.

- Manuval (New Guinea) Active only at night, spreading ills, chaos, and the like.

- Mush (Iran) Demon of eclipses and of night.

- Nyx (Greek) Daughter of Chaos, sister to Erebus.

- Oroan (Guyana) Another demon of the eclipse

- Sakarabu (West Africa ) Judge and demon of darkness

- Oni (Japan) Demon that creates and lives in the eye of its tempests. With the findings of our predesessors and our ambition to discover more about the inhuman entities that walk among us and reside below us, we hope over time to unfold these most intriguing mysteries of the Infernal regions. Knowledge is power.

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Police Restrain Crowd From Taking Food After Supermarket Eviction

Apparently, a couple who owned a grocery store went way behind on their payments. The bank closed the store and evicted the owners. All the merchandise they'd had in the store was put outside to go to the landfill.The owners say they offered the food to a church, but members didn't show up to claim it. That's when word that store products were abandoned spread through the community. When people who got wind of the goods stacked up on the ground outside the store, they hurried down to see if they could scavenge some. Instead of being able to get some food, the police were called to evict the growing and restless crowd who were told the food had to go to the landfill because it wasn't theirs to take. The crowd got more restive and the police had to restrain them.They asked, "People have children out here that are hungry, thirsty, could be anything. Why throw it away when you could be issuing it out?"About 300 people came to take merchandise home, but they were held back by law enforcement. "These are brand new items; we saw the potential for a riot was extremely high," said Sheriff Richard Roundtree. MORE HERESo where did this crowd of hungry people show up to scavenge food? Where were police dispatched to hold back a potentially riotous crowd? Greece? Slovenia? Cyprus?No.Augusta, Georgia, USA.My heart breaks for folks who are hungry. We see it all over, not just GA, though I live in GA. An increasing amount of kids are qualifying for free lunch and breakfast. More people are relying on either the emergency room at hospitals or the school nurse for their non-emergency medical care. More people are using the county or church food banks. It's a sad thing to see a hungry person, and in formerly the wealthiest nation in the world. Still are pretty wealthy, compared to many other nations. But that cliff is coming up quick and we are on a fast slide down.The Tribulation will be much, much worse. When the Third Seal is opened according to Revelation 6:5-6 it shows us that food will be scarce. The Fourth Seal will bring famine. At that time a fourth of the earth will die.The police that were called today were sympathetic, mild, and peaceful. The scene was tense, but remained controllable.It will not be controllable after the rapture, when hunger, famine, violence, starvation sets in and desperate people behave in unrestrained manner. (2 Thessalonians 2:6).In the bible, THERE ARE SCENES OF CANNIBALISM. (Leviticus 26:29; Deuteronomy 28:53-57; Jeremiah 19:9; Lamentations 2:20; 4:10; Ezekiel 5:10). "Moses and other prophets predicted that, if the Israelites forsook God, they would fall into such awful degradation as to cannibalize their own children. These harrowing prophecies were fulfilled during the siege of Samaria during the reign of King Jehoram. Cannibalism was the physical horror which accompanied the spiritual horror of apostasy."I do believe America has gotten on God's last nerve. No, the church is not Israel and the USA is not Israel. No we are not in Old Testament times. However, God does not change. Do we believe that we can apostatize and not be punished for it? That such things won't happen to America, just because we are America? Of course not. God shows no partiality. (Romans 2:11).The Tribulation, AKA The Time of Jacob's Trouble, (Jeremiah 30:7) is a 7-year period when God will allow sin to come its full measure. (Dan 9:24). The Holy Spirit will have stopped His restraining ministry and sin will bloom like putrid oil bubbling to the surface of every person (except those who come to salvation after the rapture). People standing in a parking lot today, pleading for food but obeying the officers, will, in the Tribulation, simply use their guns to shoot anyone in their way.Like also in GA this week, two teenaged boys attempted to rob a woman, and when she said she didn't have any money, they SHOT HER BABY IN HIS STROLLER, IN THE FACE. And this is "before "the Tribulation.The only reason you won't go to heaven in a glorified body at the trumpet call and miss all that terrible times, is because you have not repented and believed on the resurrected Jesus as Lord. That's it."Behold, I shew you a mystery; We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed, In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed. For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality." (1 Corinthians 15:51-53)"We" means believers. To become a believer, "If you declare with your mouth, "Jesus is Lord," and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved."(Romans 10:9)."I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me" (John 14:6).You cannot get to the Father God because we are sinners, (meaning, we think, say and do wrong things that are against God's holy standard). So God sent His Son Jesus to earth as a man in a real body to teach us, and then He was put on the cross as the sacrifice for our sins, the payment for which God poured out His eternal wrath. Thus, Jesus took our sin upon Himself (2 Corinthians 5:21). Instead of us dying, we will put on incorruptible and live forever in His house. This is all due to Jesus dying in our place (Romans 5:8). Three days later, Jesus rose from the dead, proving His victory over sin and death (Romans 6:4-5) and that he is the Son of God, forever to live and reign. Why did He do all that? He loves us, that's why. Jesus loves you. Yes, "you".Refusal to believe on Him and repent of our sins, thus being cleansed of them through the sacrifice of Jesus, will put you squarely under God's wrath, which He will pour out on all flesh in the Tribulation and then forevermore on the unbelievers in hell. (Rev 6:15-17; Rev 19:1-3)."Whoever believes in the Son has eternal life; whoever does not obey the Son shall not see life, but the wrath of God remains on him." (John 3:36).Your belief or unbelief in Jesus is all the difference between eternal joy in perfected glory with Him, and eternal wrath that begins at the Tribulation which will be hell on earth. Yes, you can be saved after the rapture, but there is no guarantee that you will even live until that day. There is no guarantee that you will live thorough the Rapture event. There is a minimal chance you will live through the Tribulation, given that most of the world's population will be killed. Now is the time of your salvation.I "hope "you're hungry now, hungry for Jesus. He will save you from all that. Believe on Him!

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Love Spells Magic Spells To Reunite And Bring Back An Ex Lover Back

"Open Resembling Spells Brawny Resembling Spells Ache Spells Romance Spells Favor Spells"So your get along is elder and you are in shreds. Your ex hates you and may sport way of behaving for someone besides. Like can you do other than sit in your room all day, cry and rut to sad music? Without a doubt show is a LOT that you can do to get your ex back. Its eternally best to make perceptible that you do NOT positive delight in a psycho in the enclosure. If you are not on talking terminology and kit dead shoddily in addition to the best thing to do at this tick in time is to provide your ex some space. Don't tag or text them at all even to say hi or imperceptible centenary. Take them time to miss you and seem them that you are emotionally break away and do not run to speech to them all of the time.Multitude relations spur try to cast a Brawny love spells by looking up exchange love spells on the internet and preforming them. Ceiling relations spur not get the consequences that they take and spur turn to a psychic or a witch for administration. The best way to sport a powerful love spell cast that works is by having a professional cast it on your behalf. Brawny love spells are effective in bringing an ex back to you for a get along and getting higher way of behaving of love that are prior to show. No anxiety how bad the chaos is, even if preventive tips are working, a powerful love spell spur work if cast perfectly to bring the two of you back together.Like if my ex spent me for someone else? Award is no pang of conscience that if your ex is seeing someone besides prior to that it is one of the most aching way of behaving in the world. It leaves you subtlety useless and that your get along destined vacuum to the other contributor which you know arduous down is not true. Sometimes with relations put out bad coincidence dressed in the world one of the ways that it can effect them is by having contaminated way of behaving for someone besides even if they are in a lively get along prior to. They may contact in the tick that the correct thing to do is to end their present get along and go out with the other contributor whom they sport new found way of behaving for ever since it is the respectable thing to do. They typically end up realizing down the objective that they complete a large slide and do not know how to handle the chaos. They sport way of behaving of reluctance that spur fib with them for a yearn for time. Diagram it or not as imaginary as it may contact to go absolute a organize of breaking up and triumph back together, it is actually sufficiently bad. Ceiling dealings go absolute bumps and obstacles, some hefty than others. Brawny love spells are a good means to minimizing these bumps and obstacles and help running kit cool. Dress spells are with good to do once a love spell has been cast ever since they work well together to running a duo in tune to one another's requirements. For upper information on powerful love spells delight haunt www.FastPowerfulSpells.com

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We Are Divine Enough To Ask And We Are Important Enough To Receive Wayne Dyer Positive Inspirational Quote

We are Divine loads to ask and we are precarious loads to right.Wayne DyerI back posted these words before but I so love Wayne Dyer quotes I back made substitute picture this time with a ear-piercing area under discussion for the celebration of the Detached SolsticeWayne Dyer has such instruct and wave enriching words I love everything that he writes. He tells us that we are precarious loads to ask for what we want in life and be self-assured that we can unqualified our heart's requirements.His brand new book is Desires Fulfilled: Mastering the Art of Manifesting which is about manifesting your thoughts. In it he explains the run of bringing pick now your life. It is precarious in the role of attracting good pertinent now your life to be lovely about your ambition and after that ask the interim for that ambition to be complete. If you are zealous to your ambition and ask for it with fierceness after that organize is vigor stopping you from it coming true.Wayne Dyer has these words to say on the subject of gusto and a in good spirits move toward.The vision of fierceness within you is the notation gift you can right. And in the role of it's united with Natural world, dainty it as a be astonished, discharge duty everything you can to possession on to it. I sample this way about the brew of my books. I've educational perfect the time that in the role of I go to that place of fierceness within me, there's no potency in the interim that can interfere with my finishing a stick out. My life is vanished by the fierceness I sample for what I'm doing-yet I know that as hanker as I sample this, I'm experiencing the God within.http://www.drwaynedyer.comBelow is a collection of my favourite Wayne Dyer books, utterly snap on the pictures to find out best quality about each book.

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The Way Of The White Clouds Lama Anagarika Govinda

The Way of the Pale Exhaust - Lama Anagarika GovindaThe classic story of a spiritual pilgrimage to Tibet, with a new introduction by Robert Thurman.Lama Anagarika Govinda was one of the support foreigners to precede focus Tibet before the Chinese invasion of 1950. A finish Buddhist and a presenter for Tibetan culture, Govinda's bright and approachable story is a travesty and glitteringly inspired story of study and discovery, and a vulnerable and glowing interpretation of Tibetan traditions. Robert Thurman's perceptive new introduction to the vastness sitting room Govinda's writings in elapsed context and opens a new appearance on understanding Tibet, Buddhism, and the life of a worth mentioning man who, as Thurman observations, is "undoubtedly one of the West's reputation minds of the twentieth century, a adjunct of the pantheon that includes Einstein, Heisenberg, Wittgenstein, Solzhenitsyn, Gandhi, and the Dalai Lama."http://rapidshare.com/files/175051359/TWOTWC LAG.rar

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Crabapples

After having been single for quite some time, I was sure dating was going to be very difficult. I know what you are telling yourselves, my Wicked Luvs, "But Magaly, you are intelligent, industrious, have no children, are gorgeous and your modesty knows no bounds; lots of guys would want to date you," right?

Um... wrong. Or I should probably say that you are partially right. You see, there were tons of guys who wanted to date me (a few girls, too). I remember emailing my friend Michelle to tell her that I didn't realize New York had so many single detectives, college professors and brokers, and how they all seemed to be really attracted to me.

I spent two weeks going on first dates, just to find out that there was nothing there. The fifth spark-less meeting convinced me that I should take a break from online dating. I clicked on my profile, and was about to hide it, when I saw this man:His pictures made things tingle. This shot was not the first one I saw. The one that made me click forward showed him smiling like a morning sun. I opened his profile, and read this:

"I have broad tastes-I suppose that's why I was drawn to the theatre as a profession. There I can play music of all genres, classical to rock to big band... and serve in a variety of roles: lone pianist, pit musician, vocal coach, conductor.... The change of pace with each new job keeps it fresh!"

"I run a lot. But not marathons. 4-6 times a week."

I have a car and 6 closets.

I was born in Utah, and raised without religion. The Mormons didn't get me... I recently took up crosswords and Scrabble to stave off the Alzheimer's.

I was taken by his candidness, his wit, and his legs-my goodness, the man shared a picture where he was wearing running clothes, and I wanted to meet those limbs. Still, I was only enjoying the eye candy. Then, he told me a story about crabapples. It took place when he was a child. It was filled with emotion. And it is our secret, so I have to apologize for not sharing the details. I will tell you though, that the story was what made me email him.

Wanting to keep things light, I sent him the following message:

"Six Closets! "

I'm extremely jealous of your closet space! I'm moving in two weeks, and my new place has two excuses for something that if put together might qualify as half a decent closet. The kitchen (if you can call it that) is a nightmare, but I make myself feel better by thinking about my new working fireplace, huge deck and dreamy view.

"Hope you are having a nice day,"M"

I waited, and waited, and waited... for what felt like forever. The next morning, the broker, the guy with whom I had gone on the latest date, emailed me. He said something about how we could be friends or something. I explained that I thought it would be a little weird. He convinced me to meet him for a drink. Okay, I was so bored, and annoyed because Mr. Hot Legs had not emailed me back, that I said, why not.

I met the broker at a coffee shop, and after I threatened to break his legs if he touched my knees with them one more time, he told me that he could buy women like me for a dime a dozen. I got to my feet and left him yelling like a maniac.

Claiming a seat at a different coffee shop, in Time Square, I started my laptop and got ready to write a blog about insane men and ridiculously funny second dates. Out of habit, I opened my email. I grinned when I saw a message from Mr. Hot Legs. He said,"Sorry, didn't mean to brag about all my closets (actually there are only 5, but one is double-wide and another is walk-in, so I fudged the number)."

He made me laugh and that, my Wicked Luvs, opened a window into my soul. We messaged each other many times after that day. The emails got longer and more personal. Soon we exchanged phone numbers and partook in conversations that lasted several hours every night. After twenty days of hot emails and sizzling phone calls, we agreed to meet for the first time.

Again, the morning before I met Mr. Hot Legs, I emailed my friend Michelle. I told her that I was very nervous. Not so much about the fact that every bit of me was sure it wanted to jump his bones, but because I was afraid of not liking and wanting him as much in person, as I had over the phone. Michelle, my dear MouseDeamon, is a very wise Witch. She told me to quit being scared; to keep the date short and manageable, if I liked him go for it, and if I didn't run for dear life.

I had a Harlem Renaissance final exam that day. I finished the test in about ten minutes-no joke-I write like a mad person when I'm nervous. So there I was, sitting at my school library with two hours to spare before the date, when he sent this text:" I was involved in a car accident."

There was more to the text, but my mind read only those words and added a few others that suggested Mr. Hot Legs was about to stand me up. I replied to the text, and after making sure that he was okay, I said that I would wait until he sorted things out.

We spoke on the phone about half an hour later, and he said that he had gotten very dirty while trying to get one of his bumpers from under the second car involved in the accident. We agreed to meet one hour and a half after that.

With a heavy heart, I walked towards the subway. For some reason-or for the obvious reasons-I couldn't stop thinking that perhaps there was no future for Mr. Hot Legs and I. As a Witch, I believe in omens, and a car crash right before my first date with a guy didn't send the best signals.

I got to South Ferry Station, the meeting place, first. I emailed Michelle to let her know about the car accident and how the incident was freaking me out. She reminded me about running for dear life if he turned out to be ugly, a liar and most important if he didn't smell good. Michelle's silliness cheered me up. I turned off my computer and moved towards a place where I knew I would see him when he walked in.

I spotted him in the middle of a crowd. He wore a plain white t-shirt, and a pair of beige cargo shorts covered the upper half of the best set of legs I had seen in ages. I tried to sneak up on him, but he saw me while I was halfway down the stairs that led from the second to the first floor of the ferry station. His smile was warmer than I remembered. His eyes, which I had believed to be brown, were a strange shade that suggested someone had taken gold and mixed it with a bit of night. I closed my eyes when we kissed. Then we hugged for a long time-his face in my hair, my face in the crook of his neck. I remember thinking, "My goodness this man smells so good". I didn't run.

On our first day, my Piano Man and I ate pizza and ice cream. We walked for miles, smiling and sniffing each other; we kissed under the Staten Island sunset, and we made love...

Yesterday, we celebrated another anniversary of our first date. Yes, with pizza and ice cream, walking for miles, smiling and sniffing each other, kissing under a tree in Staten Island, discussing handfasting locations, riding the ferry, saying how lucky we are to have one another.

I wasn't going to give anything away during our sharing of Art, Passion and Heart-Told Tales. I thought the love-filled vibes we would get from reading each other's stories would be the best possible gift-I still think that. Yet, when Stacy drew this handsome, piano-playing baby crow, I knew I had to present it to someone. So... To win this original "Piano Player" by Magic Love Crow, first, tell me why you want it, and second, leave a comment telling me a bit about how you met the other half of your heart.

Please add the direct links to your Art, Passion and Heart-Told Tales post right under the party button, on my sidebar. I will add all the links to the party page after July 3rd.

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Thin Line Witches Are Not Deadly

THIN LINE

By Marisa Demarco

WITCHES ARE NOT DEADLY

Albuquerque makes national headlines for the weirdest things. On Wednesday, March 24, the Washington Post ran a report on the giraffe carcass improperly disposed of in the dumpster behind the Rio Grande Zoo. Around the same time, the story of a woman accused of stabbing and killing a man in the Foothills hit the big time.

And that's surprising. From a cold-hearted journalist's perspective, a local murder is not national news. People are killed in this country all the time.

Spot the buzzwords in the following headline that shoved this story into the broader spotlight. From CBS: "Wiccan Woman Charged With Murder, Stabbed Victim With Ceremonial Knife, Say Cops."

Wicca sells papers, according to Oz, an ordained Wiccan high priestess. She began teaching classes in Albuquerque in 1979 and says she was one of the first people to start a pagan community here. Her work evolved into the Children's Astral Sanctuary of Healing Earth Wisdom (CASHEW) and the Southwest Earth Festivals Association, but she points out there are several other pagan communities in the 505 these days.

She doesn't know anything about Angela Sanford, the " Wiccan follower" (as KRQE reported) who's been charged in the stabbing death of Joel Leyva. "I have not heard of her," says Oz. "I do not know anyone who heard of her. A couple people I talked to said they have not seen her at any of the larger events." But, she acknowledges, practitioners are frequently solitary.

Still, the only real law in Wicca is about "harming none," Oz says, "and about always using your energy positively." Reports have implied that Sanford took Leyva to the Foothills to celebrate a ritual for spring. Albuquerque police said it was solstice. Sanford said it was Beltane. Oz says the murder happened during equinox.

There's a lot of ignorance on display in this case, she adds. "The police are so poorly informed and made statements that were so wrong. They're trying to see what the crime had to do with a holiday. I thought we convinced police decades ago that our holidays don't have anything to do with human sacrifice."

In the '80s and '90s, Oz and CASHEW did work to educate people. They made booklets of information to explain the religion to police and the general public. "People associate Wicca with devil worship. We have no concept of the devil at all. We are absolutely not Satanists. Wiccans will not allow Satanists to join our organizations."

But it's the last religion, she says, that's acceptable to demonize. "It's still OK to put it as a headline in the newspaper: Wiccan Murderer, Wiccan Stabber, Wiccan Commits Crime. You don't see: Baptist Robs 7-Eleven or Mormon Rapist."

The demonic spin is a holdover from a European media blitz centuries ago. "This is the religion of our ancestors," Oz says. During the conversion of Europe to Christianity, people were told that the old religion was evil devil worship. "What's amazing, is that it was so successful, people today still believe it."

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Or Be A Christ

http://www.despatch.cth.com.au/Transcripts/ufo2 app1.htmlOh my...what a frightening dissertation.It seems to me that so distant of the Bible referencing mentioned is to train off folks who are roughly seeking to blow a personal dent of Gnosis (ie: Infinite Knowledge/Self Individuation/Self Culmination...etc.)Unquestionable Carry out (namely The Gullible Excluding of Thoth/Hermes) contains the maxim 'As Within So In need...As Choice So Beneath. If the notable itself has back defiance (or meridians) which Chinese medication recognises and utilises in the practices of acupucture and reiki etc., with the notable, itself a microcosm of Gaia (or Father Home) would realistically, by this article's consideration, moreover be malignancy and 'satanic'...a scrambled & contradictory proposal as, moreover according to them...we are complete in the image of pin-up...?'Occult' a short time ago drain unobtrusive. Suppressing information from philanthropy (which folks who compiled the Bible think done) on how to obtain Being Realisation, to me, is the crest secret act of occultism!To control the hoi polloi from end to end the ages, the Bible (and its proponents) has put itself up as the lone medium by which to know God - point of view people to turn outwards positively than trendy. Its very settled depends on it. So really, this dissertation doesn't surprise me. It average fascinates me that it's calm down departure on!But...Purify their Hearts despite the fact that. Unprocessed 'Christ Feeling is animal clear to love completely, to understand, empathise and to be positioned gentle in the frontage of tangle and paradox. Selected may categorize this Unprocessed Freedom. I roughly categorize it - animal a Angelic Material.Whether they (fundamentalist Christians) can calm down love All completely...is a lesson and a undergo a moment ago they can fancy to learn. I read whatever thing desire this dissertation...and can a moment ago process painfulness for them. It doesn't diminish my brawn to BE unmodified love one bit. It fact, it a moment ago causes me to experience it supercilious genuinely and supercilious dully. And for that - I thank the author of folks words for role me that gift. There's plenty venom and the creeps in the world for me to add to it. My life's target is chief than that.To the creeps - That is not animal the Upmost Fundamental you can be. To Approximating is roughly Angelic...A nature-loving, Earth-respecting, humanity-adoring, YOUniverse-honouring Pagan/Wiccan. That's me. And I AM self-satisfied of it!Unconventional Enterprise of You : I AMOM...ps - I love this saying and process it's very apt to copy it here:"You can be a Christian...or, you can BE a Christ."
To add:'How can we go to hell if we don't assume in it?!'I assume that the source of 'Hell' stems from a fear-based consciousness positively than a love-based one. And someone at any time can produce that physical constraints in each realm they're operating in at any express time...'You can pray to God, or you can roughly act as ONE.'Peaceful yOURs,OM..."Nirvana is not where you go to...It's whatever thing you Go...It's a aside of Fundamental."

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Twelfth

TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS

by Some Sort of Dog

'On the First Day of Christmas, my True Love Sent to Me
A Partridge in a Pear Tree'

"Bye Jack! Be sure and write."

"Course I will, Mandy, every day."

"And every night, like we said!"

"Twice a night, darling!"

"Love you!"

"Love you!"

The car was on the move, slowly at first, as if it couldn't bear to go, then Jack waved from the driver's window as he turned on to the main road and accelerated to merge with the rest of the traffic. In seconds he was gone.
Mandy watched, but it wasn't c oming back. She reached for her handkerchief as she went indoors.

Christmas. Our first Christmas, it should have been special, but he has to be away until halfway through January. We'll be writing every day. And every night. Twice a night, they had joked. That's the beauty of e-mail, she thought. I write twice a night a nd twice a night is what he'll get. She plonked herself down at the keyboard and started composing the first message.

'Jack. I hope you had a safe journey and this will be waiting for you when you arrive. Write straight back and tell me about the hotel. Only two and half more weeks, darling! And you'll get your Christmas present when you get back.
Your REAL Christmas pre sent, that is! Meanwhile, these little messages will keep us going 'til we see each other and hold each other...'

Shit! She stopped. No good getting all horny. He's not even there yet and I'm talking about what we're going to be doing when he gets back. Early to bed tonight, and have a good cry! She erased the last sentence of the message and typed a nice, safe endin g.

Then Mandy had an idea.

She looked through half a dozen directories on the hard drive, and found the list of pictures. Jack had been nervous about showing them to her at first, until she had come into the room and found him gawping at a picture on the screen. She recalled the co nversation.

"She's pretty, Jack!"

"What? Oh, shit...!" He made the picture disappear and pretended to be studying a spreadsheet.

"Who was she? She was pretty."

"She was nothing. Just a picture one of the guys sent me. I don't know what these blokes see in that sort of thing, they..."

"Can I see her again?"

"You? You want to see her?" He looked at Mandy. She was smiling at him. She nodded.

"Yes please!"

Silently, he clicked with the mouse and the picture filled the screen.

"Wow!" Mandy whispered. "She's BIG! Are those things real?"

Jack laughed nervously. Was she being sarcastic? Was she going to denounce him as a wanker?

"No, they're not real. They're morphed."

"Morphed? Is it painful?"

"Not to her, no. It's just the picture. They enlarge parts of it on the computer. Some of them are quite realistic, like that one. Sometimes they go over the top a bit." He found another file and loaded it. "Like this one!"

Another picture appeared. A slim young woman in a bikini, with such gigantic breasts they lay on her stomach just above the top of her pants.

"I see what you mean", said Mandy, feeling a strange feeling inside. "Could they make mine bigger, do you think?"

"Yours don't need it, Mandy. Well, not huge like these, anyway." It was out, he'd said it. He couldn't take it back now. He wished her tits were a bit bigger. That makes two of us, thought Mandy, looking down at her front. Not enough there to bulge out th e front of her sweatshirt.

She shook herself back to the present. Since that first time, Jack had shown her more and more of the morphed pictures. He had quite a collection, it seemed. Most of them seemed to be of the 'over-the-top' variety. Jack's favourites. But they had enjoyed looking at them together, Mandy wishing she could be just a little bit like the girls in the pictures. Just a little bit...

She found the message she was looking for in the newsgroups.

'LET ME MORPH YOUR FAVORITE PHOTO!'

The rest of the message told her to send 'that favorite photo' and the artist would 'give her the breasts of your dreams!' A dream come true, thought Mandy, switching on the scanner.

She was sure what she was going to send him now for his Christmas present.
This will keep him happy...

There was no reply. Typical. She should have thought of that. It's nearly Christmas. The artist is on holiday. He's probably at some school or other. Or he's busy working away trying to finish off a huge backlog of work before the holidays. Too busy for m y little games.

Jack's messages were coming, regular as clockwork, once a day, twice a night, exactly as promised. They were full of detail, what he'd done today, who he'd met. Just like Mandy's. She came home, exhausted, every night. logged on, did a mail run.

Every night, the same. Even Christmas Eve! It might as well not be Christmas if he's not there. Oh, stop feeling so damned sorry for yourself, Mandy. So read the mail, okay?

'New messages, four', it said. Four? 'Downloading message 4 of 4', read the screen. Come ON, then, machine! What's keeping you? It was taking for ever. At last, it finished. 'Four new messages', it said, proudly. It seemed pleased with itself, for some re ason.

And one of them's a huge one, thought Mandy, sitting up in excitement. Yet she forced herself to read Jack's messages first, before she even looked at the enormous picture file. It had been their favourite picture, taken on the beach last summer. Jack and Mandy building a sandcastle.

They had ribbed each other about it.

"If only I had some tits, this pose would be quite erotic", she said.

"It would, if only I didn't look *quite* as much like Bill Gates", said Jack.

And Mandy had written a polite little note to the artist, saying she'd like it if the lady's breasts could be a little bit fuller. And while he was at it, could he do something about the man's hair? And his glasses, maybe?

She scolded herself. "You daren't look! You went and sent a photo to an artist, and now it comes back and you daren't even look. What's the MATTER with you, Amanda?"

There was a little note with the picture. 'This is a bit out of my usual line, I'm afraid, Mandy, but the picture so took my fancy, and your message, that I have made a few little alterations, as you requested. I haven't quite finished; I will have a few more tries and send them to you as they're done'.
It was signed, 'The Artist'.

The top of the swimsuit was definitely fuller. There was a hint of cleavage, just a shadow, but wow! It was enough to make a difference. Mandy felt the same little churning inside as when she had first looked at Jack's naughty picture. Getting turned on b y a picture of myself, she thought. Get a grip of yourself, Amanda! She looked at Jack in the picture again. The glasses were gone. It made him look funny. And the hair, too. Certainly different! She still felt a little strange when she went to bed.

She felt even stranger when she got up next morning. Christmas Morning!

"That's funny", she thought, sitting up in bed. "This top feels tight." She tugged it down across her chest, frowned, then hurried to the bathroom. The view in the big mirror confirmed her hopes and fears. Hardly daring to look at herself, she pulled up t he edge of the T-shirt she wore to bed.

"Oh, my God!"

Quickly, she pulled it right up, and all was revealed. She stood and looked at herself for maybe a minute.

"Hey", she said at last. "I don't know what happened, but whatever it was, I think I like it."

Then the T-shirt was off over her head, and dangling from her hand as she stared at her new breasts in the mirror. "They're as big as in that picture from the artist", she thought, rubbing a hand across the softly mounded flesh.
It squashed inwards, and s prang back out again as her hand passed. She dressed in a daze, unable to believe what had happened to her, literally overnight.

Still, there was no time to worry about it. She had been invited to lunch with her girlfriends. At least, her breasts hadn't grown so much that she would have to explain anything. They fitted nicely into her small bra, and her shirt hardly showed any curv es at all.

It was a lovely day, more like October than Christmastide as after lunch the girls decided to go wandering over the hills and through the woods with the dogs. Mandy was pleasantly weary when the taxi dropped her off at almost midnight. So much to say to Jack, she thought, typing away at a long message.
Again, the mail program had four messages for her. Jack's been busy, writing four messages on Christmas Day, she thought, then realised that the fourth message was a long one again. Her heart began to thum p as the modem flashed and the hard disk whirred.

Again, just as last night, she read Jack's messages. Then, and only then, did she view the picture.

"It's the same one, he sent it twice", she thought, with a touch of disappointment. And then she looked more closely. "Jack's hair's a bit tidier", she giggled, then she gave a little gasp as she looked at herself.
Only the slightest difference, but the s hadow in the cleavage was more noticeable, the swimsuit top just a teensy bit fuller. "Hmm, not bad at all!"

She thought the same thing the next morning, too, as she stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. She could even cup her breasts in her hand, now. If she used both hands and pushed upwards and inwards, there was some cleavage there, even. She tried sh aking them from side to side, but there wasn't enough there to jiggle.

"Well, you can't have everything, girl. Be grateful for what you've got. You always have been." She'd had no choice until now. But now, she felt, she did have some say in the matter.

"Perhaps I'll send a message to the artist, say thank you, and ask for just a little bit more titty! After the New Year, perhaps!"

But she had no need to! It happened again the next night, a message from the Artist. It happened the following morning, in front of the bathroom mirror.

It happened again the next night, and the next. It was the Fifth Day of Christmas. Five Gold Rings, she thought. The B-cups she now had under her shirt were the nicest Christmas present she had ever had! And a thought occurred to her. A thought which made her feel positively wet in her knickers!
What if the artist carried on enhancing her breasts until the Twelfth Day?
What was it, Twelve Pipers Piping? Twelve Lords a-Leaping? Never mind what. If he kept going until the end of the carol, the artist was go ing to make quite a difference to Mandy's life.

"I'm in your hands, artist. But whatever you do, go for it! You're doing a grand job. Jack's looking good, too! The hair's great! I only hope he can manage without the glasses." Mandy gasped at the thought. Were the changes happening to Jack, too? If they were, he certainly hadn't mentioned them in his messages. And come to think of it, his messages were getting shorter. Now, he was saying hardly anything about his daily activities.

"Oh, God", she thought. "I'm horny as hell again tonight. It must be these boobs doing this to me, bless them."

It was New Year's Day. Mandy had avoided the festivities on New Years Eve, pleading a touch of flu. In fact, she'd never felt healthier. She could have spent the entire day and night making love, she thought, and as soon as she thought it, she had to go i nto the bedroom and do it to herself all over again. Languidly, she lay back on the pile of pillows and cupped her huge breasts. That morning, in front of the bathroom mirror, she had measured her bust. It had surprised even Mandy when she stretched the t ape around her back and across her thrusting peaks. Forty-five inches!

She wanted to discuss it with Jack, but he was never going to believe such a fantastic story. Anyway, his messages had dwindled to one a day, and there was precious little information in that. He was obviously very busy, and too weary in the evenings to s it and type a long letter. So she said nothing. He'll find out, she thought, when he gets home.

Who could tell what cup size she would need, when she went to buy a new bra!
It would have to wait until the shops opened again after the holiday, but she had a sneaking feeling she was going to need a custom-built one. And if that was the case, perhaps i t would be best to wait until she had stopped growing.

IF she stopped growing! What if she didn't? Whose damn-fool idea was this anyway? Who ever heard of an artist, sitting at a computer, controlling the size of the breasts of a girl hundreds, maybe thousands of miles away?
Ridiculous!

It was getting more ridiculous every day, too. By the Eleventh Day of Christmas, when she hefted her fifty-nine inch breasts in front of the bathroom mirror, she was considering calling the doctor. Here I am, considering breast reduction already, she thou ght, and Jack hasn't even seen the things yet! Well, Mandy, if it IS magic, it all ends tomorrow night. She sat at the computer and looked again at the picture on the screen. She had to hand it to the artist, he'd done a marvellous job.

"Just don't be tempted to go over the top, please!" she pleaded.

He did, rather. That's the trouble with morphing, it's too easy to get carried away. In the twelfth photograph, Jack looked like a combination of all Mandy's favourite movie idols, and her breasts looked as though she was going to need the services of a c onstruction company, not a bra maker.

Mandy was measuring herself the next morning. Or trying to measure herself.
She only had a sixty-inch tape. She had to guess the last eight or nine inches. The phone rang.

"Who can that be?" she hurried to answer it, moving with some difficulty, her massive breasts swaying and bouncing so much, she thought they were going to bring her crashing to the floor. She made it, and picked up the handset.

"Darling? Hi. Listen, I'm on my way home today. Leaving in ten minutes, we finished the job early. I've missed you so much. We've been rushed off our feet, but I'll tell you something. I did have a chance to go and see the hairdresser. And the optician. I got these new contact lenses..."

The End

Source: asatru-religion.blogspot.com

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Union Whose Pac Spent 27M To Elect Obama Organizing Occupy Encampment At Capitol

Senator Obama native tongue at an SEIU panorama in 2007. SEIU Start Andy Sticky to Obama's exact

CNS Communication

(CNSNEWS.COM) - The Ability Human resources International company Directive (SEIU), whose adherent action committee made add-on than 27 million in absolute expenditures to help promote to Barack Obama be foremost in 2008, is now organizing a Absorb drive site lay down to accurate place in Washington, D.C. be with week.

"It's time for the 99%-ers to be a evident, willing to please apparition in Washington, DC," says a location for the panorama posted on the website of SEIU Chummy 1991.

"By day we'll snitch up at Congressional hearings and K Path lobbyists' offices, and by night we'll chance in church auditoriums, grouping halls, and in tents tell the Capitol," says the location. "Our intention is to call to mind Gathering their job is to involve all Americans-not unflustered the richest 1%."

The union's website plus necessitate a registration form for the site and an program.

In amount to living in tents on the Glory Gathering (AS WELL AS AT DENSE CHURCHES, HALLS AND HOMES), the campers are lay down to "ABSORB" congressional offices, gait on K Path to delay "company lobbying firms that organize grubby the adherent manner and rigged the prudence wary the 99%."

The SEIU adherent action committee made add-on than 27 million in absolute expenditures en route for the choose of Barack Obama in 2008, according to the Central Elections Meeting.

Countless of the union's dense chapters organize expected waivers from the requirements of the new Persistent Mask and Satisfactory Charge Act, popularly customary as Obamacare.

The SEIU Chummy 1991, based out of Miami Quarter, Fla., is the advance piece of equipment for the weeklong panorama "TO SNITCH GATHERING WHAT NATION LOOKS EQUIVALENT, WAX A LIGHT ON COMPANY INSATIABILITY AND MORTAL HARDSHIP IT HAS CAUSED, AND METICULOUS FAIRNESS FOR THE 99 PERCENT," according to the haste program.

"Power Underwrite the Capitol command plane three full days of pastime endeavors, speak-outs, protests and interruption," the collect says. Breakfast and indulgence are through every day of the protest.

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The "POWER UNDERWRITE THE CAPITOL" panorama is lay down to start on Dec. 5, and it allocates time to "BE A HOME REINFORCEMENT SITE WITH VOTED TENTS FOR EACH FLING." Its program plus says "ART SUPPLIES PROVIDED" to "COMPOSE SIGNS, BANNERS, FLAGS, T-SHIRTS." A "INDULGENCE AND INFLUENCE" is plus lay down for Monday.

"Blue-collar Site, Teach-Ins, Cultural Porch, Part Giving out" are on the spreadsheet for Tuesday. Very that day, protesters are called on to "MAINTAIN CONGRESSIONAL OFFICES UNTIL CATCH" and to "Birth in TEAMS to Hangout Gathering and track commitments to unemployment camouflage project and jobs not cuts for the 99%."

On Wednesday, the program includes an 11:00 a.m. gait on K Path to "[F]AN OUT TO THE COMPANY LOBBYING FIRMS THAT ORGANIZE GRUBBY THE ADHERENT MANNER AND RIGGED THE PRUDENCE WARY THE 99%." Following, the demonstrators are to "uncover back, indulgence, interruption."

Thursday's collect includes a "SPEAK-OUT," a gait on the Capitol, a prayer vigil, and an 11:30 "PROTEST AT CAPITOL OR BOEHNER'S TWIG." At 2:30 p.m. protestors can return for "TEACH-INS OR FREE TIME." At 5:00 p.m. contemporary command be a "BOOTY IT IGLOO" troupe, and demonstrators command be driven to "prepare for action in their home states."

The only leisure through for Friday is to "Revise up, sculpture home for add-on action."

View protestors can get a "POWER UNDERWRITE THE CAPITOL - SIGN-UP RITUAL" on the SEIU's Web site. It says to "return this through form to your Chummy Directive, FFE or Harmonization organizer."

The form instructs influence protestors to necessitate their "CHUMMY DIRECTIVE DEPRESSION, SHARE OUT, CHUMMY DIRECTIVE BEAT," as well as "Languages Understood, Discrete Needs? If so, what are the needs? Do you craving to nap in a pergola outside? (Y/N), Unemployed? (Y/N) If so, are you in problem of losing unemployment insurance? (Y/N), Do you organize a story that could do with be deficient with others at this event?(Y/N)."

"[T]his very is an site," reads the form. "fill not wishing to garrison objective command be having forty winks in hallways and floors of community centers, churches, grouping halls and buildings current the U.S. Capitol. Every person place command organize a staff apparition for protection.... Two or three meals per day command be provided restaurant create and systematically outdoors."

"This is not a extravagance trip and we need to mobilize thousands to touch a chord us; so we're as well as on your to be very workable," reads the sign-up form.

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Monday Majors My Lens For The Week The Magician

Although I greatly enjoyed, for the most part, and was quite challenged by, my week(s) with The Sirian Starseed Tarot, I was also looking forward to my time with this deck, Tarot of the Tattoo Age, which arrived near the same time. I have been enchanted with this deck since I first saw images on Facebook, and remain no less so now. It has a distinctly different flavor than the deck I worked with before this, and while I adore all the art, I am eager to see it working as a reading deck, because historically, I have had a hard time reading with decks that are done by many different artists, and this one boasts 78 different artists, though they are all tattoo artists, so there is a cohesive element to the artwork.

Tarot of the Tattoo Age- The Magician

I was delighted to see my Major Arcana for Monday- The Magician! I am in a Magician kind of mood, being fully aware that I have what I need to get to where I want to be, but also knowing I need to pull it all together somehow. I also feel a little rough around the edges, much like this Magician appears. I'm not much of a drinker though, and less so since my back injury introduced pain meds into my life. That's okay, I drink all of life up at an almost frenetic pace.

So as I do my self readings this week, I will keep in mind the attributes of The Magician- power, manipulation, the need to take creative action, tools being available. The particular imagery of this card also reminds me that no matter how beat up I may feel by life, I still have those things at my disposal. They can't be taken away from me.

I also think he is an auspicious sign as I undertake a new venture, as co-host of Unearthly Encounters with Mackenzie Knight, a Blog Talk Radio Show featuring all sorts of interesting people in the world of the paranormal, occult, psychic, and just generally the kind of stuff I groove on. I have previously been a guest offering readings on the show, and we will now feature a short segment on tarot weekly, as well as regular chances to get a free reading from me. I am very excited! I hope you will join us on Tuesday evenings, if you are so inclined, or listen in archive.

This card, The Magician, is by artist Phil Colvin.

"These cards are from Tarot of the Tattoo Age, a collaborative project self published by Flaco Productions, LLC."

Credit: magick-keys.blogspot.com

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Invoking One Of The 49 Bonarum

I have decided to occasionally post some of my past magickal experiences as written up in my electronic journal. So from time to time, I will edit and post one of these journal entries to share with my readers. Hopefully, these experiences will demonstrate what a real magickal working is like from the standpoint of the magician.

Back in the autumn of 1991, while I was living in Tallahassee, Florida, I performed a series of workings that invoked seven of the 49 Enochian Spirits called the Bonarum. I have classified these spirits as binary-planetary intelligences because they consist of two planetary intelligences fused together into a bypolar unified conscious entity. A binary planetary intelligence is extremely useful for any kind of magick ordeal since it has the ability to powerfully resonate with the psyche of the practitioner, causing him or her to experience a powerful cathartic clarification. These spirits also make very potent talismanic generators, so they can be used in that manner as well.

This working was part of an eight part working that invoked seven of these spirits and Camara during an intensive eight week period. I invoked one of these spirits during the weekend for nearly a two month period. Needless to say, the results were spectacular and through them I gained a lot of additional previously unknown Enochian magickal material. The full set of journal entries and other lore will encompass the second volume of the Book of the Nephilim.

Keep in mind that I am still editing and refining these journal entries, so what I am posting here is something of a rough draft. I am doing this so you can get a very good idea about the actual raw experience, unadulterated by later edits and verbal refinements.

Here are the notes from the fourth invocation in that series.

NOTES FROM THE INVOCATION OF BETA-NUASPEOL

The invocation of Nuaspeol represented the fourth in the series of Binary Planetary Invocations. This working had all the intensity of the first, but none of the angst or psychological distress. An archetypal entity appeared yet remained obscure and nameless, its message was of greater importance than the strength of its appearance. This work consisted of the joining the planetary intelligence of Mercury to itself, so the doubling of the Mercurial energies might have caused the working to be very intense, perhaps even scattered and and disordered, as Mercury can sometimes be. However, the outcome of the working, which was generated from the the Zodiacal sign of Gemini, was neither overly verbal or high strung in its expression. In fact, the manifestation seemed very dark, bringing out the characteristics of Mercury as Psycho-pompos, the Guide of the Dead and Judge of the wicked. True to its reputation, though, this Binary Intelligence produced a great deal of information of a technical and highly occult quality. However, that information was imparted only after the invocation and its associated manifestation.

As with previous workings of this sort, the forces generated from this working were experienced prior to its actual performance, once again producing a quality of clairvoyance in the rite. The phenomenon occurred in the magickal bath, where I experienced a profound awareness that one of my female occult friends had embarked upon a path of darkness. I still loved this spiritual sister, so the awareness of this fact was quite surprising. This occurrence established that evening's fundamental issue, which is the judgement of light and darkness upon all those who travel the initiatory pathways of the adept. Unfortunately, my initial prejudice would cause me to condemn my sister's deviation from the path as negative, perhaps even as a manifestation of true evil. I prayed for her, knowing that as she both loved and maintained a personal bond with the Great Goddess, she would be saved from all harm by the power of that Deity. Yet I felt very uneasy, even afraid for her because of the change in her path, and because of the fact that I still felt very connected to her. It even caused me to question my own integrity and direction. However, what I discovered through all of this was that to judge another too quickly and harshly might well be highly prejudiced, and therefore, unwarranted. I found that I lacked a critical understanding of the darker aspects of occultism; even though some might very well judge my beliefs and practices to be dark or even evil.

These thoughts and feelings fought within my mind and emotions, and I had not even begun the invocation yet. I was still taking my magickal bath! Yet the theme was established, so what I experienced was very auspicious.

The archetypal image of Nuasapeol quickly manifested once I completed the invocation ritual, and it seemed that its spirit had already been silently present, just waiting for me to complete the process of manifestation. It appeared as a brooding shadow, a nameless darkness that was heavy with foreboding, but confident in its bearing. I realized that it appeared to act much like my own psychic shadow, but more evolved. I heard a voice speak, or rather, whisper, and I noted down what it said as it spoke. This is what it said to me.

THE POWER OF ABSOLUTE TRUTH

If thou art quick and nimble, the fire will not hurt thee! So too shall the truth not hurt thee if thou dost desire to know, even for the sake of knowing.

["The Spirit was referring to an incident that occurred during the consecration of the magick circle, where I managed to dump the contents of the thurible on the carpet. A very hot glowing chunk of charcoal began to burn my rug, but I nimbly picked it up and put it back in the thurible, and then put out any residual sparks on the carpet with my hands. In all, I received not one burn, nor did the burning charcoal feel hot in my hands. Yet I held the charcoal in my fingers for nearly 3 seconds."]

Truth, truth, truth; the three-fold Truth shall baptize you in the Fire of Absolute Purification. If you are not in error, you shall not be burned, and the revelation shall not cause you pain. Thus, then, know the truth, especially the truth that lieth in your fiery heart; for that is where mortals are usually burned most terribly. These symbols, which I reveal to you, shall unlock this mystery; but they themselves are a mystery. I reveal them, but you must discover their true meaning.

You are the archetypal teacher. You have accepted this role and perform it well, inspiring others to spiritually grow and evolve. But you must become more attentive and self aware. Listen and perceive the truth in each person who comes to you seeking knowledge. Be still and come to know their soul, for their words and deeds shall assist you and whisper this knowledge to you, if you have the ability to be inwardly still and to carefully listen to others.

You should summon your Higher Self to witness a person's true will, but summon inwardly and without prejudice, then meditate in perfect receptivity. By invoking my spirit again, I shall give you the power and knowledge to communicate your true desire. Recall the ritual of the Power of Petition, and the Volition of Acquisition; one cannot find fulfillment without both, and Mercury doubled is the Key. You must be a diplomat and also a thief. If you do not seek as a strategy, then you shall not find your heart's desire. Through this methodology you will discover the ultimate magick through seeking, finding and becoming one with the sexual sacrament in the bliss of fulfillment. This is the Food of the Gods, and as they are fed by the multitudes, so shall you be fed if you can but receive their bounty. Thus, you must ask in order to receive, and having requested your heart's desire from the cosmos, so you shall find it. In this there is no blame, since moving in this manner you will emulate all of life.

THE PHILOSOPHY OF DARKNESS

Now I must move into the darkness to speak to you of words that are heavy with truth and knowledge; for we must always tread the dark twisted pathways of our great dark selves in order to be redeemed.

In the reality of darkness one must always be the illuminating light. This is the only law which you must follow. Even to travel the deepest and darkest paths one may be whole and yet also good as long as the secret light guides one's steps.

The image I present to you is like the Hermit who guides the way through labyrinthine pathways, which are like the endless coils of the cosmic serpent. This lantern shines with the light of love and compassion, thus illuminating all the dim corridors of mystery and dispelling the fear of the unknown. You are a keeper of the dark-wisdom and, therefore, you must ensure that the guiding light is always lit. Remember that the obscuring darkness is a relative quality. As you have judged others as dark, so I judge you now as being such (and all of your kind as well). Be not surprised of this fact, for a wielder of the Dark Wisdom is both rare and honorable. This is a strange mystery, but you must keep the guiding lantern always burning.

In the image of the Hermit, the flame of the lantern consists of the two triangles forming a beautiful hexagram through their union,. These triangles are known as Love and Compassion, and they are the triangles of spiritual love entwined. The triangle of Love is the realization that all beings are connected through the union withthe Absolute Spirit. Therefore, being self-aware, in its truest meaning, is to know the love that unites everything into a singular unity; to know this love is to become one with it!

And the triangle of Compassion is the desire and the motivation to give that which shall cause the greatest good for another, knowing that such a gift will be a reflection on one's self; through the unity of all being. This gift of goodness is given freely without any expectation of return, since it is really the greater good of all. It symbolizes a form of self-sacrifice, spiritual service and ultimately becomes the agency of ascendency.

These two triangles joined together to form the blessed Hexagram represents the synergy of these two ethical realizations based upon spiritual love. This is because love is the Star of the Light of the Spirit that illuminates the seeker upon the dark pathways. The maintenance of this flame, which is practiced as a discipline of the heart of the adept, ensures that he or she is always balanced, ethical and mature in the execution of spiritual works. This is the established discipline of the High Adept.

The light of the lamp shines out to those seekers who are prepared to open and commit themselves to the Light of the Higher Adepti. Those who are thus opened become themselves the light. In this manner, the initiation and recognition of the Avatar of Light (the Ultimate Source) begins the revelation of the higher degrees, and so the initiate steps into the worlds of spirit and the Inner Planes.

The Hermit also holds the light aloft from a distance, and from a distance it is perceived as an illuminating Watchtower (the Watchtower of the Spirit), whose shining light drives away the darkness and defends the pathways of the Mysteries. It also acts as beacon, showing the way to those seekers who are lost.

If the light goes out by negligence or even by mistake, then the bearer of that lamp becomes a creature of the darkness if that lamp can't be relit. So if the light is not relight, since it is always easy to do so at first, then progressively, over time, one shall loose the precious alignment to the Higher Self, and thus, to the Godhead. A child of the spiritual darkness, as he or she has become, will also lose possession of his or her soul, becoming a container of empty and powerful hungers that grow more negative and self destructive as time progresses.

Only the light of truth can save a child of the spiritual darkness. Yet by this time, the darkness shall cause that one to lust for illusions and be filled with the corruption of personal power, which is also an illusion. As long as a child of the spiritual darkness is so deluded, then shall the pain of the revelation of truth become ever greater, and the desire for illusion correspondingly greater. However, the simple revelation of the light of truth can light again the lantern of wisdom, but it must be applied directly to the illusion of self-hood, the petty ego. This illusion must die in order for the self to live. Yet denial becomes to power that maintains the inner darkness, causing one to revel in blindness and ignorance.

Those who learn to delight in the darkness, who experience ecstasy in its illusions of power, and particularly those who enjoy harming others, they will transform themselves from a mere child of spiritual darkness to a truly evil spirit made flesh. Thus, they will embody the darkness and ignorance of the Archons, like the great devil Choronzon, and become trapped in the world of the flesh (Assiah), soul-less, spiritually dead, and without the hope of redemption. Eventually, even their spirit decomposes and eternally dies, giving birth to new forms from the corruption of their demise. Then, in its elemental constituents, the fragments may be used in the formation of a new spiritual being - a promise of hope and ascension renewed.

It is now necessary to continue revealing the lore of the Enochian Qabbalah. Know that the Enochian Tree of Life has 32 paths, 10 more that the Hebrew Tree of Life. The 10 additional paths are represented by the traditional Arabic numerals 0 through 9. The 10 numbers represent how the 10 Sephiroth are experienced by the individual seeker within the cycle of initiation. Keep in mind that the five additional Sephiroth of the Enochian Tree of Life are hidden and unknown to the individual. The 32 paths, the 15 Sephiroth, and the hidden Angles (Aethyrs) are the building blocks that define the 18 dimensions of the Spiritual Qabbalah, which is the ultimate state of the Inner Planes. Your task is to enter into the dimensions and unlock their secrets.

These are the parts of the magick lore that you must devise and use to bind together the foundations of the Enochian System of Magick. There is first part that is the Alphabet of Desire of the 16 Elementals. These must be revealed to your associates, and the spiritual genius of magick shall assist you. Then there are the Seven Rays (with their symbolic alphabet, and this you already have), which represent the waves of the consciousness of being. Next in this lore are the 22 letters of the Hebrew Alphabet and the 10 numerals of the Arabs. These are the 32 trumps of the Enochian Tarot that assists the adept in crossing the Greater Abyss. I will presently reveal to you the whole of the structure of the Enochian Tree of Life, including the definitions of the new Sephiroth and Paths.

["I then received and diagramed the entire Tree as revealed by the Binary-Planetary Spirit. This material is included in a document devoted to this subject."]

RITUAL COMMENTS

The working was started at 7:50 PM EST. with the consecration of the circle that locked the Planetary hour of Mercury on the 23rd day of November, 1991. The Moon was in the sign of Gemini, and it was void course and two days from being Full, so it was waxing. The Moon entered the sign of Cancer at 8:15 PM, but the circle consecration rite locked the corresponding astrological aspects of the previous hour, so it only had a potential impact. No other aspects occurred during the ritual. The working ended at 11:00 PM. Continuous manifestations occurred throughout the week, especially the revelation of the Enochian Tree of Life, which occurred 3 days after the invocation.

Frater Barrabbas

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The Annunaki Factor

THE ANNUNAKI

Loosely translated the Annunaki means "those that came from the sky". This term finds it's origins in the first recorded civilization, the ancient civilization called Sumer established quite out of the blue in 2900-2400 B.C.E. The Anunnaki were the Gods of the ancient world and they were unforgiving and terrible deities that demanded complete obedience and subjugation of all. It has long been speculated by mystics, mediums and past life recallers that these Gods were actual beings that walked alongside man in his early history. It is further speculated that these Gods were none other than the Ancient Astronauts who brought and taught their knowledge and science that appeared to be magic by the indigenous population at that time. Their origins, according to the ancient clues and references were originally from the stars. All ancient civilizations revealed that these Gods, The Annunaki, the Neteru, the Olympians, angels, Demons and all Gods from all cultures were in actuality one in the same. They were in fact not of this planets origin. They came to this planet because their planet was dying and conquered the indigenous population by adopting the role of gods. We as a young species naturally gave in to them. Their planet was called by the Ancient Sumerians "Nibiru". This planet was at least 3 billion years old and their Sun was already a mature red giant. The Niribu's red sun is a twin star to that of our own and every 3, 600 years this planet's orbit comes dangerously close to our earth effecting our axis and magnetic poles creating massive devastation if not cataclysmic and possible extinction level changes on the earth. This is thought to occur in or around 2012.

The Annunaki were an old and highly technologically advanced species. Having fled their world, they were stranded on ours. They erected monuments and land markers that could be seen from space hailing they're brethren to come and collect them. It is believed that the Annunaki were the actual inhabitants of Atlantis. When their arrogance rose to gargantuan proportions and the enslavement of the indigenous population was discovered by other inter stellar races less inclined to tolerate the raping and enslaving of young primitive but evolving planetary and interplanetary sentient species, a war ensued and Atlantis was wiped clean from the minds of the slaves and they were taken to other parts of the planet. Those Annunaki that were allowed to survive were told to leave to other shores as well and to share what knowledge they salvaged and to undo the damage that was done. The other Rebellious Annunaki who were captured during this war were dispersed and told to stay away from this planet. Some Anunnaki ran from the war and went into hiding and siring children and teaching them the ways of Niribu over the many millennia. This is the origin of all psychics, mediums, spiritualists and others.

Though the Annunaki saw humanity as less than and primitive over time they acclimated to them and took some as wives and concubines siring many hybrid children. These children were called the Nephilim. These children were taught the sciences and technologies and secrets of their home world and to rule over humanity with that learned technology and science. Hence, the word magic. To the eyes of the unlearned, science, knowledge and technology can be seen as magic or sorcery. The Annunaki and their hybrid children, the Nephilim saw our evolving race as cattle and slaves and treated us as such. They made sure to instill genetic fear and control within our species towards them for purposes of control. Not all Annunaki were tyrannical, there were those that showed compassion for humanity. But those who were caught fraternizing or empathizing with Humans were dealt with swiftly and violently to dissuade further sedition. Annunaki's that were murdered for protecting or caring for humanity's plight were Osiris, murdered by his brother Seth, Prometheus who stole fire (fire being an allegory for enlightenment, spiritual truth, intelligence, wisdom) from the Gods and was punished by being bound to a rock and destined to have an eagle (allegory for those that came from the sky) eat out his liver (the eating of the liver has cannibalistic connotations which was especially frightening to ancient humans at that time.) only to have the liver grow back and eaten again the next day and so on for the rest of eternity. Enki who defended Humanity from the first flood and by whose hand saved humanity from Anunnaki punishment for multiplying so readily and draining resources. He saved not only humanity but Nephilim alike. The Anunnaki have three factions within their hierarchy. The serpent or reptiles Those who have always wanted dominance over humanity and retard humanities evolution, the winged serpents, those who are serpents who are at peace with humanity's evolution and protect humanity from their brothers and sisters and lastly, the winged ones those original and highest ranked of Niribu whose symbol is a red circle with to outstretched wings which is the planetary symbol of Niribu and it's red sun which is the orbiting twin of ours. In Ancient Egyptian Mythology the Gods or Neteru as they were called were seen with Red Solar discs above their head which signified that they were from Nibiru. The ancient Egyptians called Niribu Nu or Anu which was the great beginning or point of origin for the Neteru who were actually the Anunnaki. Most ancient civilizations made the sun the corner stone of their religion, however it is my belief that the sun mentioned in ancient lore is the red sun of Niribu. Considering it's red hue, it would be indicative of a short life span and eminent problems for the inhabitants of Niribu if they had stayed.

When the Annunaki arrived to our planet they called this planet "Ea"translated as "the house of water". They saw the earth and it's indigenous people as theirs to conquer because of their obvious superiority. Though the only defining difference between us would have been a couple of millennia and technology. The Annunaki were arrogant and narcissistic as well as gifted telepaths which along with their technology and spiritual principals made them seem godlike. Before they named earth Ea, they named it Tiamat. In Sumerian legend (Propaganda concocted by the Annunaki to indoctrinate the masses to their will as gods and subjugate them, Tiamat was slain by Marduk who was the son of Enki or Ea The First God and King of earth after they came from the dying planet Niribu. Tiamat was the symbol of the earth and it's inhabitants before the Annunaki. Tiamat was the ancient goddess of the sea and the life giving essence of this, our planet. The Annunaki brought ideas of money, currency, class, slavery, weaponry, oppression and lastly misogyny. The original budding religion of this planet was one of the Divine Mother. The very essence of this planet. Tiamat, primordial water. The most ancient female essence on this planet is associated with water. She had many names before the children of Nibiru came to bring the darkness, Tiamat, Nammu, Namma, Ti' amtum, Thalath, Thalatt'e, Thalassa and Olokun. From the Annunaki came the Patriarchal template which rules our world today. Now days the Annunaki live in our genetic makeup. Memories that come up in fantasy and stories are actually made up from bits and pieces of what our genetic memory tells us of what our race went through long ago. Even our souls reveal clues of what we have seen and experienced before. All religions teach that we are servants to the lord. Servants. I'm sure we have all heard the phrase, "I would rather be a servant in heaven than a ruler in hell..." Most orthodox religions teach that we are born in to sin, we are somehow imperfect and must prostrate ourselves to a higher power for our salvation and "meet out our salvation in fear and trembling..."We have been conditioned to believe this. Over generations and generations all the way back to the Annunaki. We were enslaved by the Annunaki. We were enslaved by the Nephilim who were the hybrid children of the Annunaki who mated with Human women and vice versa. We were enslaved by generations upon generations of their descendants and by the architects of currency, class, slavery, trade and religious manipulation and telepathic conditioning to fear anything other than what we have been told. Governments and orthodox religious movements throughout the millennia's have always implemented these strategies of control which were created and taught by the Annunaki. These strategies are designed to delay and /or retard the overall evolutionary process of the human species. However, the Annunaki genes have been sufficiently assimilated in our biology that we are no longer being denied our birth right which is human evolution not only on a physical but spiritual and inter dimensional level.

It was speculated that the Annunaki came here for the search of gold. I do not subscribe to this belief. It is my contention that the Annunaki's search for gold was a spiritual one rather than a mission of mining. They are an old species and as such should have been able to spiritualize the physical body and ascended. They have not and are at odds with those species that have in fact ascended. (Ascension meaning having no more need for ones physical body and thus transcending the physical plane all together while still having access to it and other less denser planes of existence and dimensions.) Humanity was next in line for ascension and the Annunaki did not want this to happen. The art of Spiritual Alchemy was an art form introduced by the winged serpents. Those serpentine Anunnaki that wanted to assist Humanity because they knew it a union with Humanity was the key to their own ascension. The Annunaki could not master this art form because of an overall fear to let go of the physical realm. Their tremendous fear of death and the cycle of life to such a degree that they have out lived there own planet and solar system and have traveled to others to rule, dominate and control. The Annunaki will never ascend on their own but eventually can achieve this through the Human species that are destined to transcend before the Annunaki.

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