Inpu Mah 

it is my will of all, of which you dont
when tomorrow comes, for you it wont
I knelt my knee and removed my wings
that day of mother when the bell did ring

I handed them back thanks I will decline
covered in sin understanding is sublime
I cannot move on with the lies that you said
countless souls over time of whom you have bled

X came before Y it is so simple all true
woman is your prey and you soon overthrew
you took out her lust and made it a crime
due to that choice genome’s now in decline

and then there was birth from a virgin no less
and Frankenstein himself a star came to bless
you created a story from the base of all lies
where does it end cant you hear mother’s cries

you preach of messiah all righteous and just
another illusion for us to hand over trust
a building from lies will sink in the sand
reaping the spoils of a now desolate land

a hunter and taker of that is that is no doubt
life is a balance give more than you take out
instinct and intuition two genes missing in man
and that’s all you lust for your impossible plan

remember my words when I spoke them at dawn
all I had made from my arms you have torn
the one thing in life you cannot run from is fate
what you do to destroy me I take to create

all you have done to put blocks in my path
each time you stall me I sit silent in wrath
an equal and opposite reaction will be had
the case of a lie mirrors truth my ayyad

my blindfold has gone I am forever untied
peer all around you of the future now scryed
look deep in my eyes at the truth you doth see
all temples are locked and only I have the key

where there is boon there is always the bane
your greed for power broke all rules arcane
to create a destruction in the vortex you touch
icarus now learns why the fire is too much

around and around you dig down in your trench
Thurmiels hunger is a lust you can’t quench
try as you may qliphoth is your only result
religion is nothing but a brainwashing cult

your  thirst for divinity is by rote as you go
takes you further away from current and flow
begging for more of fools buckets of gold
self check of compass was the first that you sold

your life is barren from all that is is right
inside you are tainted for that you are blight
bacteria spreads when left out of the sun
a paradox of tolerance which I have Nun

INPU MAH

Your comment is all about domination. I was happy and I was sharing my happy and I was speaking my truth about how I really feel about the world, and you responded with condescension, historical one-upmanship, and spiritual gatekeeping.  a blatant and willful attempt to silence me.

Your tone and framing are textbook gaslighting: implying I am ignorant, uneducated, spiritually immature, and existentially void for not aligning with your tradition.What a disgusting creature you are.

You feel you have to demean me and devalue all that I am. You are so small minded and So jealous, the one thing you cannot have and cannot take,  is me!!

Your need to “enlighten” me is something that will be laughed about for centuries. Enlightenment, a strange term for such a heavy load of mercury.

What’s most deplorable is the underlying belief in your words that a woman speaking freely, joyfully, and with knowledge is a threat.

That mindset is not just regressive repressive regurgitated  repressed · and suppressed  —it’s spiritually bankrupt. To disrespect the feminine—the very force that birthed you—while preaching about tradition, is the height of hypocrisy. It’s not strength, it’s fear. It’s not wisdom, it’s fat fleshy ego dressed in robes.

If you were truly spiritually evolved, you would recognize the sacred in womanhood and raise her up—not try to shove her into a compliant, muted, “dumb” box because her light threatens your illusion of control. That’s not righteousness. That’s hubris.

Mockery isn’t sharing memes; it’s talking down to someone for not worshiping what you worship. If you truly stand in faith, it should show through humility, not hostility.

Stick around Shitty bum, it is not always you get to meet the daughter of GOD . you can call me anything  I like pandora best or pegasus. I have 72 to choose from plus the mirror 144 and counting they grow with the illusion you created. I have no name, I am endless I am beyond name and beyond speech but that is all you have to communicate with and in your case, you seen to of been left behind that first day that you were powerless and you realised you do not control or own anything least of all yourself. Hi there smelly bum I am free but you cannot be me.

couple of things you need to learn, one is truth, the rest are truth too.  Tacitus for one was a lying asshole right up your alley. Just to show you how uneducated i really am, although I did leave school at 13.

Tacitus, regarding the roman invasion of Great Britain, speaking of the myth or legend of the battle of mon graupus. We still don’t know, historically speaking where mon graupus is definitely or if the battle actually took place, because we only have Tacitus’s account of the battle as the only mention or record of this occuring. My Caledonian warriors didnt keep diaries or have a blog like this to record things.They had better things to do than write waxing poetic lyricals about their wars, they were too busy being the amazing warriors they were. The painted ones. The ones that the Roman could not tame,  the strong matrilineal bloodlines of most modern day Scots. The picts, The elementals. The Fae.

So we have the war according to Tacitus with nary a one to disagree.  One written specifically to give his father in law respite from the wrath of the emperor for not advancing further into Scotland and not subduing all of Great Britain. Not long after the romans pulled out LIKE YOUR MOMMA SHOULD OF.

So Tacitus was a believer in the power of the word to win a war that didn’t happen. He lied to make pops look good after he had died..

Tacitus wasn’t even there. Liar liar shitty pants on fire.

Truth Agricola failed dismally was decimated by the picts and what did happen to that 33rd legion again?  here is me being uneducated again *rolls eyes

However you have truly earned your reward for stepping into my path to thwart me.  As the all gifted all giving, my gift to you in payment for your gift to me, is in the mirror as each will see their reflection of the evil they be.

I respect ancient traditions more than you could possibly know  I’m a voracious reader of ancient history and mythology, since I was a little kid, and I still am and I suck in knowledge as naturally as I suck dick..

not yours peckerhead, not yours.

And from that study, that experience, and that embodied wisdom, I now step over your bloated ego, kick a little starshine in your face, and say:
“Nerny nerny nerny—you can’t have it.”

 I laughed when i read your reply to me and went back to creating.  I did post it to every gaslighting group i could find as a modus  operandi

Today though, its time. Time for you to be publicly shown for the horror you are. Anubis is at my feet as always, Thoth is being a lady Swan and typing away having fun this fine day and Maat is picking a feather out of her ass

and can you guess the result of the feather on the scales test?

Death to one can be life for two
the sin of man is named inpu

OH by the way YHVH crap

creation is LMNS and the reflection SNML

Lumins and Sanimal AKA Lumiel and Satan

Lamed Mem Nun Samekh 180

Samekh Nun Mem Lamed 180 

an ouroboros for you to chase

while me and the other swan are playing in eternity.

I tore off the veil to see truth of it all
now that I know your facade cant but fall.
That day is nigh and I am in disguise
wrapped up as sin I see through your lies
as time goes on the truth will fly
a constant thing – illusions die
you chose to break whereas I create
the bridge you burned just sealed your fate

Hoofnotes from the satirical satyr

Gaslighting Techniques by Misogynistic Backward Men

like InpooeyPants Mah.

When a man attacks a woman’s credentials and education, it can be considered a form of gendered harassment or discrimination, often rooted in misogyny or a desire to undermine a woman’s authority and accomplishments.

Hebrew was and is the biggest fuck up known to humanity .. those rabbi’s were shit scared of women weren’t they.. that missing X from the hebrew fucked a lot of text translations between the greek and others. Nothing could be properly translated, so much rich history lost to a heartless little lot of aliens .. you

Inshittypants Mah get some Tacitus up you .. Love from Mercury with boobies

Such was the conviction of the ancients, and to produce this result they were aware that it was necessary not only to declaim in the schools of rhetoricians, or to exercise the tongue and the voice in fictitious controversies quite remote from reality, but also to imbue the mind with those studies which treat of good and evil, of honour and dishonour, of right and wrong. All this, indeed, is the subject-matter of the orator’s speeches. Equity in the law-court, honour in the council-chamber, are our usual topics of discussion.

Still, these often pass into each other, and no one can speak on them with fulness, variety, and elegance but he who has studied human nature, the power of virtue, the depravity of vice, and the conception of those things which can be classed neither among virtues nor vices.

These are the sources whence flows the greater ease with which he who knows what anger is, rouses or soothes the anger of a judge, the readier power with which he moves to pity who knows what pity is, and what emotions of the soul excite it.

An orator practised in such arts and exercises, whether he has to address the angry, the biassed, the envious, the sorrowful, or the trembling, will understand different mental conditions, apply his skill, adapt his style, and have every instrument of his craft in readiness, or in reserve for every occasion. Some there are whose assent is more secured by an incisive and terse style, in which each inference is rapidly drawn. With such, it will be an advantage to have studied logic. Others are more attracted by a diffuse and smoothly flowing speech, appealing to the common sentiments of humanity.

To impress such we must borrow from the Peripatetics commonplaces suited and ready prepared for every discussion. The Academy will give us combativeness, Plato, sublimity, Xenophon, sweetness. Nor will it be unseemly in an orator to adopt even certain exclamations of honest emotion, from Epicurus and Metrodorus, and to use them as occasion requires.

It is not a philosopher after the Stoic school whom we are forming, but one who ought to imbibe thoroughly some studies, and to have a taste of all. Accordingly, knowledge of the civil law was included in the training of the ancient orators, and they also imbued their minds with grammar, music, and geometry. In truth, in very many, I may say in all cases, acquaintance with law is desirable, and in several this last-mentioned knowledge is a necessity.

32. Let no one reply that it is enough for us to learn, as occasion requires, some single and detached subject. In the first place we use our own property in one way, a loan in another, and there is evidently a wide difference between possessing what one exhibits and borrowing it. Next, the very knowledge of many subjects sits gracefully on us, even when we are otherwise engaged, and makes itself visible and conspicuous where you would least expect it.

Even the average citizen, and not only the learned and critical hearer, perceives it, and forthwith showers his praises in the acknowledgment that the man has been a genuine student, has gone through every branch of eloquence, and is, in short, an orator. And I maintain that the only orator is, and ever has been, one who, like a soldier equipped at all points going to the battle-field, enters the forum armed with every learned accomplishment.

mayet

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To Gunna,
please take a look in the mirror and see the other side

Gunna ..

The sword is a pen it cuts with words like a knife ..
if you are ever the end of it you know you are in strife. ..
the pen is a sword a serpentine arrow mated for life
the answer is in the lady swan they call her his wife

😈💕🧲🧢🌙☀️⭐🌟

See Gunna way too much war in you .. thy only battle is with thyself son ..no thrusting swords into hearts on the field this time ..it’s all about rectificando

Queenswords ..Queens Words Gunna

oh Gunna

If I was that child I would cringe ..and I am ..

as a pure being war is something tainted ..

an oft unnecessary and pain in the ass ..oh we have too many boys in the world ..let’s do a cull ..how about a war .. that will make a few mumnas sad

And you talk war on one hand and beg for the child from the other .. you will not see the child because your heart has war in it

What is needed is advanced prater humans to lead the children into tomorrow by standing behind them protecting encouraging and inspiring them

Not placing fear and war and horror onto the innocent

Navigation grace acceptance ability to admit wrong ability to understand that averting war is where heroes stand … Protecting all that is born before wanting more to fight wars

That time has come and gone as we move into tomorrow man must admit the mistakes he has made before stepping thru that door to tomorrow .. without that knowledge of man’s debt to mother

And that doorway will not be found until the heart is pure as she is never to be found

🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

And your protection is weak there is none you are so open to corruption for your greed and need for war .. you can be exploited you are open to that clip clop .. because you have that deficit of lust of war it can be used by anyone with power or that think they have power ..

Why are you so full on war ??..”build the war machine” is to build yourself above war

mayet

Mirror Mirror on the wall, Who is the Faerest of us all? The Truth are we in the skies you see, The Balance of Fire And Water is Elektricity.

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Welcome to the

Arch of the Nick Nack

One huge issue in society today is how the mental health traumas of one unevolved being, who has no skills or tools to rise above and conquer damage, continue to flick sparks of that trauma on to all around, setting others on fire and destroying those that they deem to be inferior to their narcissistic Superior beinghood.

This Arch person, so miserable in their abject misery that they MUST drag and shove others they perceive as weak down with them. This usually means women, this not so bright arch is most often raised by a weak mother who  the arch despises.

The Arch despises the mother, not unlike Aleister Crowley did, for turning away, standing by or even contributing to the arch child’s abuse and trauma.

The Arch is cowered by the male father figure and or any authority male that has been placed in their life. This guy makes sure he doesn’t do a mile over the speed limit but will call women garbage and shit on their work without a backward glance or ownership responsibility on the damage his bomb has caused.

But everyone loves a good trainwreck  especially that trainwreck driver, the snickynack, who did come back on a sneaky commando hit and run move, taking another chunky bite out  while he thinks his victim is down and out incapacitated with fear of trickydicknicks who meanwhile is sitting in his cold dark dank unit, miserable and angry with life the universe and all women in it. with only his farting pooch for company as he expects to watch Rome burn.

Only It didnt burn, tables were turned and out old specimen Flicknick  was rolled out on the red carpet and dunked in everyone latte coffees with soy like a pink marshmellow melting in the heat. Meanwhile , everyone laughs  their heads off till their teeth Ache at the ineptitude of Pricknick,  sitting rading this with steam coming out his ears in pain from punching the wall with his pooch cowering in the corner with fear.

Nicklick would of got himself excited at the thought of his victim of his hit and run “Utter Garbage” comment getting all irate like and responding subserviant to his grand awesomeness of his rocketing great comment because these arches have no light source in the architrave to get energy from, the arch of the nicknack feeds off the power of the arches victim as they let go of their own power.

As it exudes from VIC, it is devoured by the arch, feasted on, to fill top up the arch power for a little bit of time until that drains too. Rinse repeat. The arch learns clever more devious ways over time to get maximum power, to extend the ill-gotten gains, leaving the bodies and souls without strength or lust behind them. They watch other similar arches in action,  the methods assimilated and adopted as part of the program to gain food.

this arch can not sit still with themselves. The mind is so tightly compartmentalized and catalogued, right down to the cabinet of  “smiles for the right time and situation” and “sympathy comments to use”this is them. As they do not naturally feel those emotions, everything is faked a facade hk

If anything it is a shadenfraude moment for the Arch, an almost orgasmic result of the energy they put out, which in my case, the case of the “nick nack he’s a whack’, I captured it all in my lil hand and spun it around. I got the whole world in my hands well at least Nicks I do. It is their one moment of power in a life spent powerless and Nicks did not turn out so well for him did it? Well that escalated quickly didn’t it Nick, a lil hint for other than “LiL is about mother” is to take a long look into the persons eyes they you are about to tear down Nick and when you see the truth in there,  think twice or three times before you do that kamikaze hit and run garbage move.

It was very trashy Nick, lacked class, like you. The say a persons comments reflect them, But do not worry I think it and you are utter garbage at the best of times, your sheer hubris and arrogance denudes you to the base simple ‘simp you are.

be wary of your though forms and actions yickynick, things have changed as the instant the thought leaves you, its hits the mirror and does not pass unless it comes from the lust of love. i other words, you will be shredded the instant you try and shred someone else, Unlucky for < you you chose me.

This is why they all turn to magick, thinking they do not need to do the work, they can just spit power out when they want how they want on to who they want. Invisibly sneaky deception mutton dressed as lamb. The same façade as the person who walked those steps before them and the same façade as the ones that will walk those narcissistic steps after.

Up to now, they could get through the guards because the guards were just as corrupted, all getting more and more blindfolded to truth as time moves around. Using the collective mind “chit chat” they learn to cut corners and achieve moderate success, enough for them to think they are invincible.

They learn the power of words, and see it play out in their victims. How easy it is. Nick you are useless with all the huge WORD SPeLL constructs of Useless and it’s shadow in the mirror

Speaking of Criticism Nick Albright,, your effort, like you is what us Aussies call “piss poor” I reckon my reply to your wankness cut’s the mustard pretty well though,  Mercurially so don’t ya think, well you do not think, if you actually had enough braincells and genes to think you would of backed off instead of pulling your tiny pecker out and waving it in front of Satan Swan.

*shrugs* yesterday, all his troubles seemed so far away, cos he believes in yesterday, not today and certainly not tomorrow. Maybe once it may have worked and I can see by the nickygnat it always has for him. He came back for another bite with his dumb as dog shit ” hit and run gaslit comments”

but that didn’t last either, nickygnat got a paddywhack and didnt like it. SO He is sulking at the moment .. and seething.. I see beer guzzled, peeing on a stump and he is prolly telling his pupper all about the mean dumbass woman that slapped him across the face. (ps get your prostrate checked Nickydo)

Usually raised by a single mom but if the father is there in the home, he is is absent mostly. drunk or drugs or violence and oh so so authoritarian.

Nick the Gnat is the black sheep the youngest most likely.. may have younger sibs but there is a  age gap ..unless a sis but most like an older sister who does everything correct or he has older brothers .. nah unless they lived in diff him to him Did your dad kill an animal of yours nickydon’t?

NickelNick got picked on at school and soon, became that asswiper that saw how easy women and smaller children were to target and it soon became a bandaid or a nice cold ice block gifted to a kid after a boo boo to make someone else cry. If daddy made Nickslit cry to be sure to be sure there would be three that Nickwit would pick n make cryin place.

I don’t know why these old time fathers picked on the boys so much but they felt the boy wasn’t man enough, dad thought the lad was a sissy, a mumma’s boy,  no matter if he was or wasn’t. It was how his tired trapped angry Daddy figure perceived and felt back then especially if the lad was an artist or poet bookworm who did not like football .

I still look at it part via the father’s latent homosexuality in a  world that did not accept gay. like the old

“when I was a kid you would of had the gay slapped out of you” as a parent sees a child leaning towards gay being accepted as part of life today.

And kid they are, that part of them, the emotional grounding and stability of being, never grows root. it stays shrivelled and dried up at kid level emotional responses and all that would spring from that emotional grounding stemming from being watered instead of choked like our boy here, never develops either.

Things like love, caring, sharing. instinct, intuition, feelings. emotions never bud into fruition, instead a lost feeling overcomes, a feeling of “I don’t know so I will pretend I do”.

The arch sees everyone else being happy but the arch does not know how to feel that happy. The programming of happy was interrupted.  Their programming got interrupted full stop and that did not just stop at the happy.  All emotions are now fractured with broken stems, malformed, dis-attached and inactive shells.

On one level deep down in the subconscious unconscious the arch realises they are incomplete and there is something missing in them that they see in others, a joy,  a spark, a SHINE. They try to copy and emulate what they see in others however, it is stilted, stifled and staggered, unnatural so but by this stage of their development or lack of development it is easier to blame others so in each and every instant, if you know one of these arches,. they blame others for their woes and crows.

and because “*it* the SHINE is lacking in them, that part of them knows they are missing that piece, The Shine, so they look for it in others. They see a person with the spark of life vitality, The Shine where the arch has none and they gravitate towards it, the ArchBeing thinking “who is this that has what I want. I do want.”  

This is where and when the narcissism is simmered, blended roughly and poured to cement dry. The Arch being thinks He has this that I do not have, I am just as deserving as him, why do I not have this?  With no answer forthcoming, the Arch then excuses himself from not having the shine by picking out each and every fault of the person they perceive to have the shine that they do not have. By the time they are finished, they have stuck themselves up on a pedestal and swept the other person under the carpet, then wiped the floor with their listed assets making them liabilities in the Arches mind.

In the Arch mind,he believes himself now not only equal to the Shine Being, they are now superior to the shine’ee with a long list of “becauses”

So what a person who meet them thinks is a magnetic attraction to a pairing of same levels, they are actually making an inferior unbalanced pairing the has not choice but by the very nature of the pairing, to fail catastrophically. The Arch, while attaching themselves to what they want that is not inside them soon gathers information in a long bulky mind file on the “Person with that Shine” to use in future reference.

The first thing they do is to find out every little detail about the thing that contains the something they want;  the new “Pretty” victim, a shiny new chew toy specimen. ” This is called love bombing.

This part of the program takes much care of attention, the Arch completely surrounds the shiny chew toy and portrays the epitome of “the knight in shining armour” while pretending they are more lit than the real deal.  They will listen for hours while their chew toy relates the woes of the past, the wrongs done to them, the Arch only interrupting to get more intricate details, offer a hug for the tears, or to put forward their Arch Heroic pretend outrage at the chew toys distress  They will regale the chew toy with tales of what they, the Manly Arch hero would of done to save their toy from the bad evils”.

The Sympathy and empathy seem real and the chew toy has no reason not to take the Arch at his word, so they gratefully accept the illusion being wove for them.

every moment of the Arches time is spent maintaining and building the illusion. A funny one just came to mind as I thought about my now dead husband number 3.

He looked me straight in the eyes one day and almost pleaded with me as he simpered, saying “I have a reputation I must uphold with all my mates Magi”.  I just stared at him and blinked.

mayet

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Bradley Allen Bennett I will start at the top.. linear thing first things first and last and hey did know know how much Aza despised you before he died.

He would call me and talk on the phone for hours and it was always dragged to being about “Bradley Alan Bennett” by Dave .. he would tell me how much your name change  annoyed him, that you were trying to be Crowleys Allan Bennett

and how you were manoeuvring for a position of control with horus maat and everything else. My gosh I mean you really really really annoyed the fuck outta Aza

you had done so many underhanded deeds to undermine him.. you were building false idols … you did n0t know how to actually magician ..(the list was lengthy and added to each time), you stole all his ideas and work .. wow a really really bad person was made.

he really really despised you.. then i didnt hear from him for a few weeks and he died…RIP old mate

so hi Brad, oh he said you hated being called brad too…Im not calling you Brad to annoy you if it does, it does, I just cant take a grown man called Bradley seriously

so catch up time.. this is where you are at now?

you seem kinda angry and “not taken seriously” or “ignored by those you deemed peers” and like they are chaining you down from where you want to be   ill stop.  you and I both dont wanna me go too deep.. Its saturday night I am eating a bowl of choc cookies and cream ice cream with choc melt over it  and human souls are dirty. I just had a shower maybe next time Ill feel like going deeper

to your words the word is a world without L Lamael Lumiel The lamp the spark the creative inspiration the epiphany ..

What could be any more elitist than the singular individual returning with their own Word?

****** see Brad need more context .. what singular individual is this you or one other is this what is being said will happen .. is this a presumption assumption of how its all gonna go.. or is it how you really feel ? that one person with the word is greedy hubris not fair ?

other than offended by me and my words that is

also is this about trump screaming a word and saying its his and a musky Aeon? That will be fun to watch

wait till he throws the football into the August winds

also I am soo0 not elite

Otherwise enslaved to the Word of one among “only eight magi?”

Firstly
Are you one of the 8 magi? and no I am taking that name back they can keep metatron sounds like a cartoon car  .. in a clown car setting Magi Mags Magpie thats me

Do you know any of them personally?
Name Names please Brad? Enquiring minds must know.
Are they assholes?
I was told there are only 7 at the moment they are waiting for perdurabo.
I would like to know your stance a little deeper.
Is this resentment?
Are you Jealous?
Or do you think you can do a better job than whoever was employed for it?
Who was employed for it by the way?
Is the pay good?
Does it have good benefits?
Do I know him?

also when the 7 or 8 come see the 9 before the decline they may be fine

the truth will stand tall and every lie said will fall

from the tree of me as I am setting the children free

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What weeds & weaklings live only by the vice of kings?

now we get to it.. oops i went in again sorry
Yes .. they show themselves by their revulsion of me. 

from my own experiences, .. oh yeah .. wow they are all in control of it all

what I was shown in the December dog days of Thoth,  and Crowley put it in the images on the cards to be unveiled in the second emanation of the Book of Thoth using the Mirror of Thoth. SHOCKING SAD and I lived it and saw it all in action.

oh wait best I show you eh.. this is the prince of Dicks ..  the next emanation

and

The Prince Of Dicks Post CLICK HERE (opens in New Tab) and its sad too and exactly what you are talking about . Look deep at the picture on that post, you will know which one.. (it is the third down look deep *shakes head) and see what Crowley told me long ago

What lives are spared of those that would only deign to thwart another, by that very same rich & royal vice?

None they all are snuffed and marked as they snuffed and marked the children

NOT SAVED anymore since the he swan saw through the she swans eye. The law is simple The children are protected by the great mother, touch them insta switch off and 0ut.

Creation must have heart, Any Creation that is not from the heart is destruction and dealt with as such instantly .. no wait for the karma train anymore.. how is the IN poop pants going today ?

What grade divines the rite of another to invoke his own hidden god, or even dare judge whether he has?

retrograde? I mean hey, Jupiter was so shocked at my birth they went stationary .. nah kidding.. well jupe went stationary musta stopped to picked up passengers at that station-ary

5 others were pretty backwards and I have never been attracted to retro stuff American pickers used to annoy me when i watched TV. the answer is the grade of truth

What even IS Thelema & whom are the rightful arbiters of a task so frought with foreseen & noted abuses?

Thelema is a Crowley joke. He had many, just look at me. I think Sanimal is his best tho SNML

Are orders Thelema?

no and I could say I cant say but I can say and will say because that’s my job, To Say per se .

All are to be destroyed and that’s going well. The currents are switched off, power is draining,  angels and demons have dissolved back to the old earth gods in each locale  and as each dot is destroyed 2 wake up.

Kheiron prater centaur, when they knew their pack knew.. quantum entangled like my hair as a kid.

There is only one temple the temple of ME Mother Earth.

This is he final, the teragram of the tetragrammaton its not the end, its a place on the bend.. <—-> see what Kether wrote in Aqua IV  about the end of today  <— click

however when mumma Earth shrugs in her sleep and rolls over changes happen.

Are rites Thelema?

no i love watching the pomp and pageantry though what part of PAN does no one get .. ALL of it .. G nossis .. standing inside a room going over by rote a false worship .. Brad Dave Ballard AZA did have it right there with his outdoor adventures in the bush and his alters of twigs and bones

Is Crowley Thelema?

Well yeah he bought it in.. but my video on facebook today answers this

stop following make your own path ooh yeah wait till my shitty pants post here on inpu Mah ..

HE SUMS UP ALL of YOUR THOUGHTS

Are there multiple definitions based on scope & context?

is there context and scope which say multiple defs ?

Honey there is only truth please see  Blind Justice  Justice is Not Blind 

By appeal to whose writings?

Brad do me and you a big favour.. go pick up botl or both open it and read a paragraph or two.. it will answer that question and give you more questions .. I love THOTH so sentient so alive so there so here (i reckon a page of both but take your pick.. do both and botl drink of both botls

AIWASS, Crowley, Ankh-af-na-khonsu?

See above for answer

And whom is doing the appealing?

Well there ya go .. this came to me and I did have preconceived shadows. Daves conversations were many and long, each hours of a night over years

However, I say this to you Bradley, Truth is pure and simple. Kinda reminds me of me, Margaretruth, only I am a pearl made of the shit garbage thrown out,

Based on your words here, I find you worthy and if you see my wall of pinned pricks you may like to breathe  bit easier.

It is my job .. because genetically and environmentally I am the one closest to source. and I am only keeping the job and NOT passing it on or sharing it for exactly those reasons that play on your mind and you spoke of here.

I am uncontrollable and incorruptible.  ( I have an Australian state court conviction for uncontrollable kinda proud of that one) I I I and its not about me its about what I do I have nothing left all I created ever has been torn and destroyed ..

do you know what the training involves bradley? You heard the word “her name is sorrow and she is my mother” I could have tears pouring down my face if I even think back for a moment, I have no wish to be a pillar of salt but  that is another thing I would not want another person to go through what I have gone through to know what I know.  Touch me sometime and I will share the pain but you dont want it or need it and neither does the world.  My abyss-mal oath is to destroy the illusion and lie and corruption, wipe the lot so that the children of today are free to create their own mythos for tomorrow without the good and evil bullshit hanging them

at the same time bring the sun back to the south where she belongs (see Yhi) and build the Oracle Of Oz and the era of Sanimal SAMAEL  and Lumiel LUCIFER

and the secret chiefles and those 8 magic men lied so they didnt pass this same test

be nice if you read this and took it onboard and mulled it over instead of resistance and that old ego thing .. no one ever does though .. they just keep lemming along off the cliff with the rest of the frootloops

there is a whole website of truth of THOTH right here

and yes I am crazy ,, you have to be to know what I know and balance it out

and that is the truth how crazy it that…

Me! And the rest of you can fuck right off!

ME Mother Earth you are in.. Id shoot the duck ette and we can dine on it together over a long chocolate milo

<3 oh get ass to Australia read the prophecies ( i have this irrational hope of someone opening their mind and saving themselves and their family)

mayet

Mirror Mirror on the wall, Who is the Faerest of us all? The Truth are we in the skies you see, The Balance of Fire And Water is Elektricity.

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