The broken vessels

Our selfs are the broken vessel, discarded from the start. The shadow of the qliphotic you run from are your own being. Know thy self. There is no God where I am.

-Me.

”Two facts become obvious from these considerations. The first is that one is not the body that imposes upon us it’s laws and limitations; the second is that one can not ‘enter’ this void, this abyss because we are it”.

-Beyond the Mauve Zone. Kenneth Grant.

Annons

Chnoubis. Solen och månen. Odjuret och skökan.

Two brothers

I followed the raven down the tunnels of sleep till I saw a pair of brothers before me.
The brothers stood before a big person and they slay that which stood before them.
They bent down upon the dead body and out of this very carcass they formed two bows glittering of the stars.
One brother drew the bow and shoot one glittering arrow upwards while the other brother shoot his arrow downwards and so the duality was created out of the same heavenly body of no-thing.