mercredi 17 août 2016

Hyperborea is in the Ether


In the heart's ether there is a realm where the rich and the poor alike have no access. Neither those who are free according to the world nor the world's self-made slaves. None. 

There in our cavernous immensity, there are cliffs and big trees, foxes birds and all that from eternity is innocent. No juge awaits at the door. Nothing can prevent the innocent from entering!

In this secret place the devious 4 lettered demon has been ousted out from the onset.

In the beginning it is only our true force which, belonging to us, has been betrayed, misused to nourish a fake earth as well the fiends(these are the creatures that have invaded from the beginning the psycho-organic creation, its vital structure, its blood and sap) who flourish in the outer quarters of a grossly physical and mechanical sky. Where for the moment it seems we are trapped!

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The beast has been expulsed, and ever afterwards denied re-entry. He is the principle of misuse, the jailer as well as the eater of one's soul. 

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It thrives on rust, as on the corpses of unjust punishment. It obliterates Pride and Self-esteem, wanting to bend the will of superior beings: those who are honorable and have only one word. Who believe in beauty, truth and honor. 

It wants them to believe in Moses' magick literary trick, that only some weak corrupt dishonest fool could fall for!

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There is no Hell in our Paradise, ask them that knew this on their death bed!


Nor can our Paradise belong to Hell's thronging mass of misled mammals who seek wisdom within brick buildings...or in some plebeian constitutional delusional right! Let alone some artistic fancy printed on kahal paper.

Where Christ's ascended body has long ceased to be as well as the individual self-sacrifice to fight for a transcendental spiritual freedom, our inevitable leaving stares at us in the Heart. 

There where no dajjal-inventor of a fake world peace can abide.