Pans Garden / The Great Beast' It was the strangest thing, I've never really recovered from it, i still cant think straight. Somethings changed, i cant return, im not the same as i was before. Its like the gap between my eyes cracked open and now i can see all thats hidden and seething beyond this realm. Its like perpetual orgasm, like the earth is lusting itself into existence, with fertile virility and violent exuberance. Like a great beast had torn me with tooth and claw through blood and bone, for me only to realize i am both hunter and hunted, pursuer and prey, in love with the thrill of the chase, the quest of the great conqueror I can never come back now, ive seen beyond these thinly veiled borders and i can never unsee the beauteous gaze of this the Great Beast '  Lapis Philosophorum .
Whilst in our regular meditation group on Monday i had a beautific alchemical vision, which i have tried to recreate in the collage i created below. The Alchemist beside me said, ' 'This is not to be understood but to be lived and embodied. Gaze at the image allow it to enter you, passing through the filter of judgement and reason and inturn THE GREAT WORK BEGINS ! JUDAS BLADE Christ arose through the floor, his head bleeding profusely from the tiled fragments tearing through his skin. He took the loaf of bread that floated before him and broke off a large chunk, slowly dipping it in the red crimson. Placing it firmly upon my tongue he said 'This is my body , this is my blood, eat of me' The sound of hyenas yelping from an invisible memory that i imagined lay below me. I whispered 'You are the blooded king. lord of the world, maker of man and miracles.' He whimpered, trembling, pleading to me, 'Give me your children, place them in front of me i am their saviour i am their salvation' Swiftly i pulled the Judas blade from its black leather holster and screamed ' Never ' I stabbed sharply pinning his praying hands together, Pulled on the golden threads of Ariadne and bound them tight. His tearing eyes pleaded with me just like in the garden of Gethsemane. 'Without us there is no crucifixion, without us there is no continuation from Gabriel s lying lips.' 'No crusades, no burning's or cremations of the Midnight's Ancestry Without us there are no more emanations.' Stretching his skin upon the mantle i tore at this abomination. The great deceiver disguised as our Saviour now welcomed to this pagan alter. Flowers materialized suspended in the air slowly undulating dripping holy water The wise ones descended from heaven robed in knowledge and wisdom. Their song so sublime as to tame gladiatorial lions The faceless ones born from eternity here to take their place amongst legends 'We are the council of fire, the winged emissaries of Arden, here to shake the four quarters.' As they spoke all in one voice together the shattered floor opened wider and below us hung a dark menacing ocean One last kiss, one final promise one last confession The world is over we have conquered the last sin The final thrust, the last kill, the final surrender Touched by this the Judas blade Now to have its glorious day, as the wheel breaks and together we die as each other.  Wordz Y.Zsigo
Art Christopher Williams Working with the Saints ST JOSEPH St Joseph is the perfect Saint to work with through these coming winter months if your at all worried about finances, work, paying bills etc Many espiritstas, rootworkers, conjurers etc petition St Joseph when either buying or selling a house or for steady work. However his main quality is that of steadfastness, reliability and success. Simply print out and frame an image of St Joseph and place anywhere in your house, either on a small alter or hang on a wall facing the front door or front wall of house. Offer him an ivory coloured candle, Lilies, a small loaf of bread, lemons or fava beans. Pray to him once a week / month for your specific needs and giving thanks for blessings received. Petition a promise to him that if you make it through the winter successfully that you will spread his name via social media and / or buy a small statue of him to honour in your house. He also loves the scent of vanilla, wether that's incense sticks, oils or the actual vanilla pods. Another great scent to work with him that is very similar to vanilla is Heliotrope, to use as a limpieza when working with him or to pour into a Bano Espiritual / Spiritual bath For more knowledge on working with the Saints, or receiving a Santo Consulta or Santo Working done on your behalf contact me.  THIS FATEFUL NIGHTNone so beautiful as the sky That drapes like silken lullabies Washed, windswept and passing by On subtle scents of jasmin tides That draws laments, catches the eye So delicate and sweet a smile That travels throughout space and time Then blossoms on this fateful night  Initiation into Pans GardenClick to EnlargeSWALLOWS |
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