Thursday, December 1, 2011

An iv19 Sol 8° Sagittarius, Luna 27° Aquarius Dies Jovis Thursday, December 01, 2011 e.v. 3:07 AM

Blogging hasn't been in the forefront of my mind lately.  I've found myself in the cyclical position of being the anchor for the season's requirement of sacrifice which allows for the free flow of love for Christmas.  I have learned a long time ago that I am the keeper of a resting point for many sundry things.  Every fall I must endure some sort of trial testing my love.  I am not complaining, as it is fulfilling to love.
The last couple of months I have perfected my greatest achievement of magick, daily, in the feeding of a multitude from a loaf and a fish daily.  My couch has been warmed by several transitory bodies which have found their way to my doorstep hungry and cold.  I have never been able to turn away a stray.  We have always had the privilege of being an Oasis where those arriving on the doorstep find sanctuary.  We do not judge, nor turn away.  And it's known that those who arrive at six will be fed, and I am a very good cook.

Had a slip in consciousness, a narcolepsy attack.  I wrote this while it happened:
So no more I seek for light
Stumbling in darkness for a ghost
Bearing on my breast a radiant star
And on my back the sign of man.

So no longer do I speak
And no longer do I guide
And no more do I dwell upon the loss
Of a ‘secret companion’ at my side.

No longer do I kindle without kindling
No more praying for a dream
No more struggling for a vision
Or a sign from the unseen.

No more kneeling
No more humbled
And grasping I no more.

There is no force outside of me
Nothing separate from the core.

There is no still small voice now
And No confidant
No name to seek
No more

There is no swift benevolence
Nothing now
Nothing Before.

There is nothing
There is nothing
There is nothing
But a ghost

Supplication is
Feebly futile
There is no
Angelic Host.

There is no God
There is no dreamer
There is nothing
But a dream

There is no lover
For the starving
No satiation
For the clean.

Unsatisfied
All is folly
All perception
Greatly flawed

I have stopped seeking,
I have found nothing
And in Nothing, God.


Wednesday, November 2, 2011

An iv19 Sol 10° Scorpio, Luna 13° Aquarius Dies Mercurii Wednesday, November 02, 2011 e.v. 6:47 PM

I have been a horribly neglectful aspirant and blogger.  Focusing on building a business within my new career, which has been taking off and making me feel pretty and worthwhile.  On the back burner is magick, I have studied and learned various new and sundry things but I have not really mingled with the masses to discuss it and although my business jumped off because of my affiliations with certain groups I have not been back to my local OTO body in more than a month while I learn this new career and lose a bunch of weight and wear makeup and put on business suits.
Over the last 9 months or so I've gotten myself down to my goal weight, after having ballooning up to more than 230 pounds and wearing a size 22.  I'm down to 147 (my IQ by the way) and wearing a size 9.  Do the math, it's an incredible transformation.  I haven't seen the girl I was before for a long time, I've been hiding under a mask of weight and low self-esteem thinking that I could not change the universe and I could not be pretty or successful or even less than 200 pounds.  The wonderful sisters and friends who have accepted me into the fold of corporate America have been so integral to the change, encouraging me to thrive and to reach for success and wealth.  I've since July gotten my insurance producer's license and miraculously have been working at a place for the longest I've ever worked at one single place with not an inkling of desire to leave nor any least little bit of corporate fatigue.  
I do all of these things, because I have not been able to do the Great Work effectively due to my insecurity and my inability to step out into the world and be an adult.  It is really liberating!  When I have gotten more entrenched and my business is stable I will be better equipped to do my Great Work.  Maybe this IS my Great Work.  Who knows.
On the 3rd of October I scribed a very interesting session, thought I'd share it:






A small illumination on the elusive Liber Legis Key
Scribe O.V.

This is the record of a session which occurred on Monday, October 3, 2011 ev.  
There were no invocations, this was not within ritual space.
The time was 4:00 a.m.  The location located at 3211 N. McKinley, in Oklahoma City, OK.  Present were O.V. (scribe), Stephan Hughes, Christina Williams, and David Kujac (a non-initiate profane man).  The attitude was quiet, close knit friendship.  The weather was mild and temperate, slightly wet, upper 70’s. 
The occasion was a spontaneous gathering to distract OV from another miscarriage, the second one this year, which had started on Sunday Oct. 2 at noon.

The coordinates to the location this was received are: 97W36 and 35N24.
The astrological conditions were: An iv19 Sol 10° Libra, Luna 7° Capricorn Dies Lunae.
Sun :  9Lib49   - 0:00' (d) [ 2nd house] [-] +0.984  -  House cusp  1: 26Leo22
Moon:  0Cap27   + 1:12' (F) [ 5th house] [-] ______  -  House cusp  2: 20Vir24
Merc: 13Lib19   + 0:56' (-) [ 2nd house] [-] +1.724  -  House cusp  3: 19Lib04
Venu: 22Lib42   + 0:52' (R) [ 3rd house] [-] +1.244  -  House cusp  4: 21Sco48
Mars:  8Leo36   + 1:09' (-) [12th house] [-] +0.590  -  House cusp  5: 25Sag43
Jupi:  8Tau22 R - 1:28' (-) [ 9th house] [R] -0.104  -  House cusp  6: 27Cap39
Satu: 18Lib49   + 2:15' (e) [ 2nd house] [-] +0.121  -  House cusp  7: 26Aqu22
Uran:  2Ari17 R - 0:46' (-) [ 8th house] [e] -0.040  -  House cusp  8: 20Pis24
Nept: 28Aqu30 R - 0:33' (-) [ 7th house] [-] -0.019  -  House cusp  9: 19Ari04
Plut:  4Cap56   + 4:11' (-) [ 5th house]
Cradle      from Sun:  9Lib49 to  Mar:  8Leo36 to  For:  5Gem44 to Ura:  2Ari17
Cradle      from Mer: 13Lib19 to  Mar:  8Leo36 to  For:  5Gem44 to Ura:  2Ari17
T-Square    from Plu:  4Cap56 to  Sun:  9Lib49 and Ura:  2Ari17

There was no alcohol, energy drinks were consumed.

The conversation had been leaning towards Christina and Stephan trying to explain to Stephan’s friend David (who was on amphetamines at the time) that he lived the Law of Thelema without even knowing it. 
This conversation spurred David to relate his personal experience of imprisonment.  David began to relate a story about how he had been in solitary confinement for an extended period of time, and had ‘communication’ from some sort of thing which related to him that he was ‘evil’.  We listened intently.  It seemed to be an effective abramelin type experience.
This conversation occurred outdoors on the front porch.

We had had just returned to the bedroom, where I sat at my computer desk with David on a low chair next to me.  Stephan and Christina were sitting on my bed.
David was very animate and said “all he knows” is that he was “very important”, and would do something very important.  He said, flailing his arms wildly, “I will give the world the key that unlocks all”.   When asked what he meant by this he started to describe specifically that he would find something that had to do with some kind of inter-dimensional shift of some sort, which he started to explain, but briefly.

 The scribe had been piqued by his determined and resolute statement that he was going to do something very important and had the key.  So handed him the Book of the Law, specifically Liber ABA, opened to the typeset of chapter II verse 76, and said to him “decipher this, then, if you have that key”.

A little about David, he is a good friend, his birthday is October 12.  He is a man who comes and goes from our home frequently, and he has a spotted background. He calls our home “sanctuary” and said that he comes here because this is the only place he can truly be who he is without someone telling him what he’s doing is wrong.  We consider him to be a ‘brother’, although he is not learned nor initiate.  We have known him for approximately 4 years.
He is recently separated from his wife, and he has related to us several times that he is frustrated with his own behavior as he feels he is ‘evil’ and does bad things.
He is profane, an agnostic, not religious at all.  He has a very strong demeanor, is very loyal yet rather violent towards those who do him wrong.  He frequently makes small mistakes that land him in prison for lengths of time.  He is comfortable to be around; a familiar friend whom I have never felt threatened by and has never wronged us in any way.  He has a spiritual demeanor, but in the sense that he has that ‘energy’ and not in the sense that he is learned in anything but street sense.  He is slight in build, losing his hair, and in his early 30’s.
He has not had contact with the Book of the Law beyond knowing we have it on our altars.  He did not have knowledge of the coming about of the book nor any of its contents further than what we told him.  We gave him facts when asked direct questions relating the origins of the book using Genesis Libri Al as reference.  We did not relate to him some of the deeper things about the book or its reasons at all.   He has never read the book of the Law.  He is not an initiate, does not identify himself as religious.  Is not familiar with Thelema besides our small influence, which is not great as we do not generally discuss the matter beyond surface with anyone profane.  He has no religious study background, nor philosophy.  He has neither education on Egyptian Gods nor any other religious system.  He is an electrician.  We met him while rebuilding the house that we rebuilt during the period of my Student phase.  He has said that he has done several things which have brought him success, but he threw it all away at a whim because it was not fulfilling.  He told us he feels best as a facilitator of illegal activity, but he feels very remorseful about it.

I asked him to decipher it, and without hesitation he immediately looked at the text, and pulled out his own notebook and explaining it immediately without stopping to think or evaluate it in such a way that would lead us as observers to think he was trying to work it out logically.  He tackled it without a second thought.
He asked me to relate the letters and the numbers verbally, which I did.  The first thing that we all noted is that when writing the letters and numbers down he put parenthesis around the numbers 24 and 89 spontaneously without having seen the writing of the Beast.  When this was noted by my husband we opened the book to the writing of the Beast so that he could see the direct copy.  Upon this, I pulled out my notebook and began to scribe.

He started first by saying “these numbers relate an event” and he wrote in his notebook (these things I copied as he wrote them) “Key” and then wrote and said “top-begin, bottom-end, left right= the difference.  “Where the number is located, is the difference.  “Love, Death, Life, Hate”, and then he repeated this but saying instead “Death, Life, Love, Hate”.    Then he said “Depending on what the events are after you understand what the number stands for then you have the means to decipher what it says- the number”.  And, “The lowest number is the least great event; the highest number is the greatest event”.  Also he said all of this was “One paragraph” “relating to the series of the letters and numbers themselves” and these statements were correspondent to the first few numbers of the equation “4638”.  These are the numbers he was referring to when he referred to the “Love, Death, Life, Hate” concepts.
The conversation started to be led by Stephan and Chris, with conversation in the vein of the idea that “absence makes the heart grow fonder”.  I tried to direct him back to Genesis Libri Al and answer his questions as best as I could if there were questions of origin.  None of us volunteered deeper meanings.  David said that these numbers relate to an event specifically.  When we asked him to explain again what he felt like these concepts meant he said “In light there is darkness, in darkness there is light.  Light only goes so far, darkness only lives so long”.

To redirect, he asked to know the general information about where this was received, how and the circumstances.  We related to him from Genesis Libri AL that the Master had invoked Tahuti in the Great Pyramid, for the second time, and had just been newly married. We also related to him that Crowley had formerly renounced Magick before this and had been enjoying debauchery and drunkenness.
Stephan said to him that there were three chapters in the book.  David mulled this quickly and said “One call, three answer”.  Then he wrote that down in his book.  David became very interested and fixated on why Crowley would do magick at all again after having renounced it.  He said several times something along the line that Crowley wanted to impress his wife, for power of some sort.  He wrote “in order for it to happen, bad=good, light=day, freedom-not right or wrong.  And said “he hadn’t opened his channel, his wife did that.” (this is important and noteworthy, David had not read the Book of the Law and had not been given any information on how the Scarlet Woman was important at all).  He wrote “She changed numbers, not name” and “not name” he had underlined.

Then he looked back at the numbers again and wrote:
“Each block has the answer”
(Separate words)
4638                                            al@gmory3v
ABK     
24      
ALGMORY
                         “G  isn’t a G” and then he drew the symbol looking like a C and = put together.  He started trying to explain that that symbol was “kind of like” and then wrote next to where he had originally written ALGMORY “ opposite, positive and negative, exact opposite.
“Like, Life and Death”
And drew a formula, where he had written “AL” in parenthesis, above AL (which he had scribbled out, and then rewrote directly below) he had written “Light” and “Life”
Then between them was the symbol that “g” wasn’t.  Then in the other parenthesis which was written like a mathematical equation in parenthesis next to that he wrote “Death” and below that and below a line drawn he wrote “GMORY” and then under that “MOR”.  Next to that he had put a “Y” in parenthesis, and under that “= individedness”.
Under all of this he had written “(al)” and the symbol with the number 24 above the symbol, and then MOR.
Then he wrote below this, “3-4=X”
ALGMORY
him=his wife=event
(events (up arrow) the reception.)
Below this with a diagonal line which led to the statement below “size and width”
He also started to say to us that “she felt all alone, he wanted power, she had to feel this way”.
At this point he started getting agitated.  Stephan started to put testing questions to him, and I tried to keep leading him back to the task by trying to get him to stop focusing on spurious things and back to the text.  David was very insistent and kept on relating that the wife was important, Crowley had to show power, “why?” “To impress her, to show his power?”

Then he wrote in his notebook that Crowley called  “Thoth, got Horus”, and under Thoth he wrote a Y which had a half circle parenthesis type figure under it and under “Horus” he wrote a X with the same symbol under it and then wrote =god of focus.  Next to this he wrote “hid first ritual, reason for code”
And then he said “his choice, out of love, power”.  And then “Wife changes it” and then wrote the numeral “1” over a horizontal line and underneath that “1 calls 3” and under that another line and “man woman child”
Then another equation under the words “the distracter”.
(3YX= catalyst)  (segments of ritual).
Under this he wrote 1901 “abandons magic”
and 1__ =
       pos    neg
Under this he wrote “X+Y=”  and a drawn Swastika (my note CICT)
He then related that X=stopping point between 1st and second part of equation.
2/4                                 8/9

Under this 24 the word “begin” is underneath, and 89 with the word “end” underneath.

His next few things to say related to the 24 and the 89.  In the text, he points out, the lines of the parenthesis are pointing in such a way as to show one number is higher than another, and the direction of the movement and shapes of the lines of the parenthesis are made in such a way as to illustrate that.  He was saying that these are coordinates, and that there would be something found (the original ritual is what he kept saying it was) at the coordinates as they are written.

All of this started to wear on him, he stopped and did not even try to go into solving the RPSTOVAL.  He was not told not to do this, it was also his spontaneous reaction to the equation.  This all stopped just before sunrise on Monday morning.

The next day I asked him to write down a little better explanation of what he was trying to explain to us earlier.  He was still mercurial.  This next part is an explanation of illustrations he had drawn on Tuesday October 4, at 2:00 p.m.  The conditions this time were quieter, also in my bedroom, but he was rushed, and did not spend more than 20 minutes.  There were no other observers other than myself and my husband.

I handed David a notebook on which to write these things down. He asked for the writing of the Beast so he could look further into it.  He started to write in the notebook, starting with drawing some illustrations and the words: “(Note) looking through”.

He wrote the word “west” With parenthesis similar to what Crowley had written for the numbers in the equation over the letter “D” with the number 4 underneath with the curved parenthesis below, the lines above and below the numbers he said pointed to a directional location.   Next to that he wrote again under the number 4 an arrow pointing to the parenthesis and wrote “west”.  Next to that, drawn again as if it were an equation: “(D4) or (L4)”  The word “or” and then “L” over the number “4” with parenthesis above and below with “west” written above and below each line of the parenthesis.
With a clear line demarcating the next part he had illustrated:
The word “East” above the number 8 (with parenthesis line above the 8) and below that a 9 with the number nine slightly lower than the 8 and a straight line below the nine (and a little bit off to the right) and then an arrow below that line drawn under the 9 which underneath has a curve “(“and the words - “equator line” written next to it.
Then he wrote, after making another clear demarcation of a straight line,
 (“Key notes?”)
“Line one” written underneath those words.
(I need to insert the printed notes here for credibility, and I have not collected yet his original notes although I copied directly from his generally everything he wrote as he spoke.)

       He pointed out that on page 21 there is a circle with a half line through it, he drew it                              
and wrote an arrow pointing towards it and wrote “vertical coordinates”
Then he drew a hyperbola or an hourglass sort of figure, and was said to us that what we’re looking for will be found at the central point of that hyperbola where the curved lines meet in the middle.  He also wrote” N.” and under that 21 “or” and scribbled out a number. To the left of that in the median of the paper he wrote 73 over 14, a line underneath that, a “15” under that and directly under that the number 76.  Next to that he had written 37 on the same line as the number 15, next to the 21, and over the number 18 which is o the same line as the number 76.  On the same line on the paper he had drawn the letter  “N.” (note the period next to the N, which is frequently an anomaly of Liber Legis)  underneath the N. the number  21 (note on the same line as 15 and 37) and below a couple lines he had drawn the number 6.  Under the 6 the letter “S.” (again, note S. period, as this is exaggerated)  Similar to below:
73 |
14 |            N.
15 |    37   21 or (scribbled out 4)
76 |     18
                 6
                  S.
Next to this all the figure of the circle with a curved line through it, which he circled on the page.  This figure he had discovered from the 21st page of the writing, and page 363 of, chapter 2 in Liber ABA.
Below that was an illustration which appeared like a hyperbola   “)(“ with two lines through the middles, and illustrative motion lines.
                 
Another thing he had written in his notebook previously on another page were the numbers:
73 |
74 |(24)
15 |        (89)

All of this with a line outlining them, with the number 76 below the 15 with a line separating all of that.  He said “latitude and longitude of answer” next to that.
He said the first part of the equation is a code which reveals the events leading up to the reception of the code. 

He held the book up in the air and said there is something important on each page, and pointed out the numbers on the 21st page, and he also said that we should look at the things that did not look the same on each page, pointing out several letters and numbers were darker and were seen differently when the book was held up to the light and the page was looked at backwards through the other pages. 

My further investigation found several poignant things I had not noticed before.   For one thing, chapter III-22 “ordeal x”, the X is not an X, it appears to be an Enochian letter.  Also, in chapter One, where it says “are not they the ox and none by the book”, (1-48) the figure of the X in the word “OX” is “)(“ rather than an X.
There is also a circle with a curve in it similar to the illustration of the circle with the curved line in it in the writing of the beast chapter 2, verse 39 where it says” secret, o prophet”.  Also, it is interesting to note in the letter “K” and “N”, there are anomalies, the K being more like a V with a small numeral 1 next to it (and there are 5 on the first page) and the N being like an A and an N together in several places, AN. A name of God.
All of these things are preliminary commentary and not yet evaluated on a deeper level.
I haven’t tried to solve this further, as I do not care to speculate.

Regarding David and these things, these are important findings which lead to credibility that I can not dispute:  This was also witnessed by two others who can collaborate with me.

1.  David did not know the scarlet woman was pregnant, but had related “man, woman, child”.  He also did not know that the scarlet woman was carrying a female child, but he had related 1 positive, 2 negative. He said several times that the wife was most important factor, her state of mind and her state of being.
2.  He did not know that “in the scarlet woman is all power given”, and yet he repeated several times that Crowley could not do the operation without his wife.  He had said specifically “wife changes it” and had written “she changed numbers, not name.” He did not know she had re-written the invocation to Horus and did not know that she had the authority to edit the Book.
3.  He did not have any frame of reference to have attributed AL to “life” and “MOR” to death.  Nor did he have any knowledge of the pure fact of these being exact opposites.  Nor the word “individedness” related to Y, which relates further to the idea of “I am divided for loves sake”.
 
I personally had not even considered what is accepted to be ALGMORY it being read “MOR” which is the root of a word meaning “Death”.  I had not even considered beforehand “AL=31= Light, life. A god name.   MOR enumerates to 310.  Added together, 31 and 310= 341, the sum of the three mother letters Aleph, Mem and Shin.  Also the number 310 is the value of Hebraic words meaning “Trample, conquer, govern, bind, formed.  Is, are, essence, being.  Leo Iuveness.  Or Habitations. “
These are several basic ideas which are important in Liber Legis, which were stumbled upon by a profane person only directly looking at the ‘code’ without further understanding of the meaning of what he was looking at.
I am sure there is more.  This all wrapped up at dawn on the morning of the 3rd of October, 2011 EV.  After he stopped talking, which he ironically did without paying any attention to the second part of the equation (and he did not have knowledge of the instructions “solve the first half, leave the second part unattacked”)  He started to tell me directions to his mother’s house.  He described the direction, and said “my building is not marked, but the door next to me is number 420, I think it’s either 416 or 418.”
I have some of his physical notes, and my own scribing notes which I intend on photocopying.  He has told me he will give me the other notes, but I had copied most of what he had written exactly as he had drawn it in his notes as he wrote it. 
He has related to me several times that he has more information, but this small bit is enough for me to take note.






Saturday, September 10, 2011

An iv19 Sol 17° Virgo, Luna 26° Aquarius Dies Saturnii Saturday, September 10, 2011 e.v. 6:47 AM

Bored, nihilistic and afraid of nothing.  I realized not too many days ago that when I miscarried that fetus, salted and saved it in a locket, charged it with 22 days of gnostic Mass, most of which I priestessed, while also confining my practices in my Probation to simple banishing and prayer...On the anniversary of my firstborn child and son (who was actually a late mid-term miscarriage that I hid from my parents when I was just a girl) I did a simple ritual, in front of a mirror with the instruction from a friend's 'received' message.  And I consumed him, who I had named Nemo.
It was the most holy of any ritual I have ever experienced, I had communion and communication as no sacramental ritual has ever reached.  I realized later as I changed, after a crisis exactly at that time, and drastically.  It is so visible it is almost scary to myself.  I have lost more than 50 pounds, and my hair has grown several inches, and I can see my face looks so much younger and alive.  I am also finding times when I realize I'm making my universe, and then reciprocal (always immediate reciprocal) hits from anything I do to hasten or manipulate it ceremonially.  Case in point, I did a goetic working out of desperate need, and I am also nursing my mama cat who is mothball poisoned in my temple and having seizures and neurological symptoms and occasionally cries out...  But, every thing I asked for, and it wasn't large or excessive, was accomplished (after a little tease) perfectly  (the first demand, which was for a specific amount of money to come easily and effortlessly- accomplished only when I wrote the name of the spirit down in my diary- and then ironically and immediately in a phone call made to the lady waiting for her hearing who was sitting in front of us and loaned the phone).
He's yet to wear off when it comes to imparting philosophy, as I'm still sitting in an open temple in which I've called him again after getting a vision of a 'persoalized' triangle.
Careless and unrestrained.  Effortless and magically exhilarating.
My purpose tonight was to help me with my lilfe insurance producer license test tomorrow which I have not had time to study for appropriately and use the study aids I had available to me due to #1- the test being scheduled and my pride for not wanting to admit my unpreparedness.  and #2 I am stealing internet and the Gods have not been benevolent until tonight and I'm distracted by Furcas and my crying/dying seizing momma cat whose three babies are only 3 weeks old and not even eating solid food yet.  Luckily our cat Lucifer is still nursing the kittens born on the fourth of july and will hold still while growling while they nurse.
We're keeping two of them, they have black fur with gray white tips, I've never seen a cat that color.  I've named mine Cloud.
I've started working and spending a lot of time with my Sisters.  They are reminding me of what it is to be a lady.  I suppose I never learned, because I have been a momma and my sole focus has been on my children since the day I heard windchimes as my puppy Missa took her last breath on my lap and I prayed to God, 'if you take my dog, you can at least give me a baby', and my light and darling beautiful amazing beyond words Daughter Kaylan was conceived. I had just turned 17, and her father is a whole other story not even worth revisiting.  He at least was the teacher of many of life's hard lessons, and the giver of a gift beyond compare.
My partner in crime and growing up buddy is a beautiful free individual and I am glad we didn't force her to make the decision to be that way, only led by example, and I did cry when she came to us and said 'mom, dad, I think I'm a Thelemite'.
Ah.  Now I'm on borrowed time, begged my boss to cancel my test.  Hopefully she'll not make me do it anyway.  I admit defeat there.
I've backed out, no lines moving.  Can relax now and clean the house for another bank, our house is still up in the air, still for sale, still being sold, and perhaps has defaulted by now and we haven't been told yet.
I have full and perfect certainty of my will and do not stop and ask why.

An iv19 Sol 17° Virgo, Luna 26° Aquarius Dies Saturnii Saturday, September 10, 2011 e.v. 6:47 AM

Bored, nihilistic and afraid of nothing.  I realized not too many days ago that when I miscarried that fetus, salted and saved it in a locket, charged it with 22 days of gnostic Mass, most of which I priestessed, while also confining my practices in my Probation to simple banishing and prayer...On the anniversary of my firstborn child and son (who was actually a late mid-term miscarriage that I hid from my parents when I was just a girl) I did a simple ritual, in front of a mirror with the instruction from a friend's 'received' message.  And I consumed him, who I had named Nemo.
It was the most holy of any ritual I have ever experienced, I had communion and communication as no sacramental ritual has ever reached.  I realized later as I changed, after a crisis exactly at that time, and drastically.  It is so visible it is almost scary to myself.  I have lost more than 50 pounds, and my hair has grown several inches, and I can see my face looks so much younger and alive.  I am also finding times when I realize I'm making my universe, and then reciprocal (always immediate reciprocal) hits from anything I do to hasten or manipulate it ceremonially.  Case in point, I did a goetic working out of desperate need, and I am also nursing my mama cat who is mothball poisoned in my temple and having seizures and neurological symptoms and occasionally cries out...  But, every thing I asked for, and it wasn't large or excessive, was accomplished (after a little tease) perfectly.  He's yet to wear off when it comes to imparting philosophy, as I'm still sitting in an open temple in which I've called him again after getting a vision of a 'persoalized' triangle.
Careless and unrestrained.
My purpose was to help me with my lilfe insurance producer license test tomorrow which I have not had time to study for appropriately and use the study aids I had available to me due to #1- the test being scheduled and my pride for not wanting to admit my unpreparedness.  and #2 I am stealing internet and the Gods have not been benevolent until tonight and I'm distracted by Furcas and my crying/dying seizing momma cat whose three babies are only 3 weeks old and not even eating solid food yet.  Luckily our cat Lucifer is still nursing the kittens born on the fourth of july and will hold still while growling while they nurse.
We're keeping two of them, they have black fur with gray white tips, I've never seen a cat that color.  I've named mine Cloud.
I've started working and spending a lot of time with my Sisters.  They are reminding me of what it is to be a lady.  I suppose I never learned, because I have been a momma and my sole focus has been on my children since the day I heard windchimes as my puppy Missa took her last breath on my lap and I prayed to God, 'if you take my dog, you can at least give me a baby', and my light and darling beautiful amazing beyond words Daughter Kaylan was conceived. I had just turned 17, and her father is a whole other story not even worth revisiting.  He at least was the teacher of many of life's hard lessons, and the giver of a gift beyond compare.
My partner in crime and growing up buddy is a beautiful free individual and I am glad we didn't force her to make the decision to be that way, only led by example, and I did cry when she came to us and said 'mom, dad, I think I'm a Thelemite'.
Ah.  Now I'm on borrowed time, begged my boss to cancel my test.  Hopefully she'll not make me do it anyway.  I admit defeat there.
I've backed out, no lines moving.  Can relax now and clean the house for another bank, our house is still up in the air, still for sale, still being sold, and perhaps has defaulted by now and we haven't been told yet.

Monday, August 15, 2011

An iv19 Sol 22° Leo, Luna 13° Pisces Dies Lunæ Monday, August 15, 2011 e.v. 10:39 AM

Just when I think I've got it all figured out.  LOL.  Well.  I've left my local OTO body for a while.  Was only doing so because I was feeling overwhelmed with my new career and doing oasis stuff, and was going to leave in September.  However, other choices were made for me which leave me ostracized much earlier.  Some fraternity.  I grumble displeased but will comment no further.

I've been up and down trying to apprehend a venture.  Along the way my own magick has preoccupied my mind, plus walking two or so miles a day.  I've also been working with Primerica, which has been interesting.  I still don't know what to think but the people are highly motivational and my trainer in particular makes life seem like it can only get better.  I'm looking forward to it.

Had a breakthrough in my own mind, wrote the first poem I've written in years. The beginning is personal, the end is profound.


The Garden.

I wish I could remember how this dream began
I’ve tried to re create it, but I lost it, my friend.
I can’t even recall the moment that I fell to sleep.
But what I do remember was the most beautiful thing.

I should have had knowledge that dreams had an end
But I tried so to slumber and recall it again.
I have never my lifetime dreamed a dream so sublime
That I’d cling to forever, just to drink from the vine.

But somewhere I should have realized the dream had gone
When I awakened and found myself, the dreamer, alone.
That shadow that followed gave me comfort and shade
But the shadow was imagined, and the shelter unmade.

I cannot recall, love, when I fell to sleep.
I must have been tired, must have needed to dream.
For it was real, and was tender, and began long ago
And I refused to awaken for the dream I loved so.

Forgotten the struggle, the dream strung through time.
And I fought to stay sleeping and slumber a while.
Then I awakened, and shocked, that the dream ill had gone.
I did not want to wake and find me, the dreamer alone.

Let me sleep now, let me slumber
Let me dream once again.
Let me create us a Garden of innocence, my friend.
Let me never awaken to find myself dreaming alone
That I had fallen to sleep, and my love, unknown.

Let me drift, let me imagine, let me hope and create
Once again the beginning of this romance so great.
And let me never be roused, leave my sleep undisturbed.
So I can be innocent, my lover, unhurt.

I can’t even remember when I fell to sleep.
But I dreamed rather quickly the most wonderful dream.
We were One, not another, we knew nothing but love.
We flew heights together, my soul-mate, my dove.

And you were perfect, our love innocent,
And our dreams were the same.
We knew, nor desired otherwise, nothing Else had been made
That was not ours, a creation, manifestation of One thought
Our dreaming minds created, perfected, begotten.

Somewhere, forgotten, the start of the dream.
We both shifted our bodies and a ripple was made
That roused us, one another, and the doze became troubled.
And we both became dreamers, struggling separate, to remember.
But forgetting, uncreated, Our One dream forgotten.

And we slept, and we slumbered, and we tried, but imperfect
To dream of our Garden, our dream once connected.
By our hopes, and our memories, distorted, undone.
Of a time and a dream when we dreamed Love as One.

Should it last, eternal, should we recall that Garden?
And remember, together, when the dream was begotten?
And fold back together, and be One who dreams Dreams
As a Unity, without knowledge of existence, a tapestry seamed.

Perhaps I am now dreaming, and this dream whence I made
A dream which created by my self only, a delusion, a shade.
Forgotten, my Other, the Origin of Love
Unable to remember that I slumbered, my dove.

I cannot remember and yet try to sleep.
It is folly, this Garden, this World, and this dream.
There is nothing in sleeping, but phantoms untamed
When the dreamers have forgotten that as One, we were made.

When the slumber has created a world and a mind
That mocking the perfection of creation does bind.
Rather than caressing the soul cast as One.
There the glory of innocence,
Where the moon is the Sun.

-Aedria, 8-5-11



Now I'm going to go off to do other things, will likely not blog again for a spell.  Less time than ever now that I've started a career and have the kids off to school.


Thursday, August 4, 2011

An iv19 Sol 12° Leo, Luna 20° Libra Dies Jovis Thursday, August 04, 2011 e.v. 2:15 PM

The four youngest kids are in school!  All day!  What have I decided to do with myself?
I have been involved in the Ordo Templi Orientis for a while, and have met some of the most wonderful people there.  Some of the people are there, from appearances, for some kind of social club atmosphere or grown-up games.  Some of them are genuinely kindred souls on a journey along a current which is undeniable.

Recently, there has been a huge change in the women I've met there.  We are all finding ourselves.  Losing weight, starting ventures, becoming beautiful.  It is amazing to see.  It is a transformation that has been very poignant in my own circle of Sisterhood, and along the venture in my local area there are several of us who have gotten started creating our own businesses with the help of a very secure and exceptionally encouraging place called Primerica.  I have spent the last month with two Sisters who have shown me that potential and Will are not something we have to fight for.  We have it in us, God lives AS us, and we are going out in the world and helping people in a way that is so less soul draining than any other venture I've ever looked into.
My first thought was to be cautious, and of course I am being so.  However, seeing the optimism, the glow, the great strength that my Sisters who have come from places where women were subjugated.  I am encouraged.  My baby is 5 now, my oldest is an adult and perfect and independent.  I am stepping out into the industry of finance.  I am working towards an insurance license, and a securities license.  Even with these alone should this venture prove to not be my will I have two very secure doors from which to emerge into the world and be.  I am excited beyond excited to have the opportunity to both work with these most Excellent Sisters who are showing me the truth of Fraternity.  And I am most excited to see the transformation in myself which is uncovering the Beauty which I have hidden for so long.  My own beauty, which is the reflection of my Higher, who is once again guiding me with Truth and Wisdom,..
I am so happy, I have reached my first set weight loss goal.  Honestly, at one point I weighed 265 pounds. Granted I was pregnant with my littlest at the time, but that weight didn't go when she was born.  That weight didn't go when I fought and fasted.  That weight didn't go until I was in my temple one day frustrated in my asana because my belly sat on my lap halfway down my sleeping legs which made me angry.  I said to myself "I would be happy at 168".  I weighed myself this morning at 167.  It is amazing to me.  Almost one hundred pounds is gone.  I can wear a size 12!  Hooray for a statement of Will!  My next goal is my IQ, which is 147.

I was frustrated a couple of days ago.  I had been trying to get my stuff lined up for me to be able to get the kids school supplies.  All of our kids started school Monday with old backpacks and a school  box and a few crayons.  I called the DHS and they hemmed and hawed around and didn't call me back in time to use some of the services. I asked for a referral anyway on faith.  Was going to use the child support to buy some shoes, it didn't come again this week.  On Wednesday morning, right after Mercury went retrograde in Virgo, I did something ludicrous.  I invoked Mercury right after AM resh.  I went back into the temple after noon and did it again, full invocation this time placating to the God to be lassoed backwards to me, hearing my pleas to communicate to the Universe our needs.  Asking for swiftness, resolution to our school supply problems and my husband's disability claim (his type 1 diabetes has worsened significantly).
Last night all things were skew-wise.  I was vibrating with force, still reeling from almost giving myself heatstroke when invoking Mars on Tuesday in 109 degree weather (thus 102 degree temple) and a headache of epic proportions started as I did my invocations to Mercury.  I was really afraid that I had really done something which was contrary to my desires.  I had discordance everywhere I turned.  I ended up at one am in my temple in tears in my chain circle ready to lie there and let heatstroke take me completely.  Then something happened.  Something moved.
I didn't sleep all night, not worrying but just in constant thought.  Mercury chatting.  Mercury once told me that He "Informs" Tiphereth.  
This morning my husband took the referral to the Presbyterian Urban Missions.  They not only agreed to supply all the kids' school supply needs but they filled our cabinets with food.  Not just canned stuff but fresh veggies and fruit and sweet potatoes. Enough to share with my Sisters!  Even meats!  Backpacks of school supplies and even toiletries. They also paid the rest of our Gas bill, freeing up our little bit of money to cover the electric bill.  
And right after that great news, Social Security called.  That is moving too!
And then, my wonderful Sister, Team Leader and growing to be awesome friend and ally came to help grow my optimism even more.  Tonight we've got another meeting.  With all of this, as soon as the money comes available for my application for licenses (which I KNOW will come at the perfect due time) I can move forward to a point where I will make money.  Not month to month scrounging hourly work, but residual recurrent income.  It wont be long before I can buy myself a car, and I'm making such contacts that I have a great feeling I will find someone to buy my house- so I can stay until I can buy it from them.  That is my ultimate desire.  I love my house.  I love my temple.  I love where I live, the kids' schools, the proximity to my Oasis.  Everything.  The Universe did not give me it to take it away.  I have to believe that.  I knew and recognized this house when I first set eyes upon it on a section 8 website.  It is mine.

Now I've got to go. I've got to get cleaned up because I'm meeting my Team with Primerica tonight. We're going to move mountains!


Tuesday, July 26, 2011

An iv19 Sol 3° Leo, Luna 13° Gemini Dies Martis Tuesday, July 26, 2011 e.v. 2:15 PM

Got up this morning with a brilliant thought in my head.  Went back to sleep.  Too much brilliance makes motherovchaos a dull mom.

My poor little fourteen year old daughter is experiencing her first big break up.  I don't really know what to do to comfort her other than to say boys are jerks.  In the meantime, school is just around the corner, Monday morning in fact, and there's so much to do beforehand.  I have not seen hide nor hair of the child support I rely on to help with this kind of stuff, and so my state of mind is pretty stressed.

Have not really wanted to do any magick.  Mostly I've been making copious amounts of noodle salad.  Guess my magick is in the kitchen right now.