ONENEON

My message to us

This message will re-initiate a process the blueprints of which are timeless and momentary, requiring nothing more than an act of will, which is the true freedom that we are always presented with.

The present is a present, a gift.
Nothing is written until we write it.
Nothing is true.
Everything is permitted. By us.
Everything we know is wrong .
I have wrung it and now i am rite-ing it!

All systems , religions, mysticisms, magicks , shamanisms, crafts, ways and means to ends, are now obsolete, like skins to be shed.
All concepts of "enlightenment" , "God", "Goddess" and so on are empty words until they are filled with our own experience and realisation.

We are the gods and goddesses, the parents and the children.
We are the shapeshifters.
This is exactly what i am saying and why i am saying it.
We have made it so.

I am shedding my skin and embracing myself and life in its fullest, creative, anarchic, polymorphic expression.

I am shining my own light and making peace with my darkness.
Every moment is a new beginning.
The me of yesterday does not have to be the same me of today.

I am the light and darkness of the world.
In me is contained all the love and all the fear.

Our notions of harm and evil emerge from our growing pains, our birth pangs .
We are giving birth to that which we truly want.

May the heavens come down to earth.
May the heavens come down to earth.
May the heavens come down to earth.

May the earth go up to the heavens.
May the earth go up to the heavens.
May the earth go up to the heavens.

May i fully remember who i am.

The marriage of heaven and hell is taking place now on this planet, in this very body .

I have looked into the eyes of the Buddha
I have looked into the eyes of Pan
And there i found everything and nothing.

I am the ancient, the new, and the timeless.
I am
One
Neo
Eon

I am a human becoming.
Re-born of lightning.

White electric mirror.
I activate in order to reflect,
bonding order.
I seal the matrix of endlessness
With the electric tone of service.
I am guided by the power of spirit.

With my voice, i sing myself into existence.
With my eyes, i behold the beauty and the horror.
With my ears, i hear your voice.
With my hands, i hold the seeds of living power.
With my heart, i feel our love and pain.
With my feet, i dance on the earth.

When i remember the nameless all the fear melts away
like ice turned into water,
shadows eclipsed by the rising sun . . .

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I call on you who are reading these words:
If you react to this message you may not realise its true purpose.

There is great peril .
The new jihad is a battle for minds , souls and bodies.
Define yourself or be defined.
Release.
Release your fear.
Release the power of love.

Freedom presents itself when we ask ourselves these questions:

What are we?
What do we want to be?

You can
be
whoever
you want to
be.

You can
do
whatever
you want to
do.