Transmission 16
By J.M. VonKotterhausen
Working from gathered elements so far, and the current path as it’s being established more recently, new developments have arisen. We can trace back as far as the first other worldly offering at Day of Dead, with significance of each motion from there being sharper and clearer to the whole plot. The result has direct affect on momentum increasing awareness and abilities in relation to this Aeon and what is viewed largely as the quickening pace heading to the Eschaton.
Right now, time is of the essence.
One issue…
Faith; it requires a leap where the internal clock warps. What has basis shifts around the body in mid air during that flight between platforms, where for however long the airborne is untouched to suspended sense – experience takes on the structure of rushing chemicals, we in essence then seem to die a little to external clockwork. We are technologically advancing and as we continually do so, we are in the process of psychologically evolving wings. More or less, materializing that advancement by manipulating the external clockwork, and the great rush that is surpassing our own understanding of its limitless pulse has brought us to the threshold of this streamlined era lining. We are airborne, yet by lack of faith more surrounded than ever had we stayed floor level.
All are being subject to collective flight and current stream for better or worse – and this flight is powerfully sustaining from within itself and therefore self existing, but dramatically in more painful ways than the imaginable crash to those now taking to the sky without Faith tempering that last push of the transit. This flight for some is natural as a stone cast across still water, yet others have been without much Faith, present company included. These hallowed grounds of humanity have become a literal crash course, and so the course becomes faith of the platforms rather than the leap for me. For the full picture, strength in faith all the way through from either point or any between them will be studied and practically enforced, to finally rest in them as a double-edged weapon that those who interact here will know throughout all motions and wield intelligently. This message doesn’t come from me “on high”, but it is something to struggle with together alongside each other. This issue will present itself central to the theme, but is really a small part of a grand design.
Moving successively through everything presented here, the best entrance point comes off the heels of some creative writing:
The underground brook peaks, and just before entering day is in a process of strength, reciprocally playing through the channel of the waiting bed and fluid obstacle course.
Leaving the dank and dark, it has also brought that message unto the rays of the sun and the crisp air. This action, brought forth in patience, yields all the flowers, trees, weeds and thorn bushes. This purpose is even hidden from itself, but only closed off in essence to ownership. The tide plays against who has coveted the prime residence, cellular intelligence interloping with tactile environment to soak the floors of the mistaken, that lay blueprints down right in the midst of ‘unplanned for’ inevitable churning. The damn breaking to acquiesce it’s own sense of freedom, in sensing the channel yet to fulfill, air and light break aromatically over the bending hills, and so the babbling message carrier is sent unobstructed to be the learning of how a freedom and cleansing remain even where senses foreshadow…or drive back beneath the Earth. Engaging to take or leave, to leave something greater where we were placed to take is the most engaging peak of all. And so, patience is the greatest attribute to he who waits and hunts and houses. Setting this in motion is Mind quenched, where sense drive can tip the whole scene out of the wholly serene – not much given, and urges give in. Provisions of raw forces do seek us, down to the bone, in the comforts of our living rooms. The course cares not for whether or when it is fluid, but the depths of what we are planning for match it with warmth – and some lead themselves to only interpret the education as hard times and curses. Like breaking into day, your luck is regardless of outcomes rising and falling, what you caught onto along the way is building essence amidst continual changes and habitat displacement. That only Humanity comes to know this while he has it all, yet.
Flight pattern ‘crash to the future’, 3 easy steps that don’t need much elaboration. We have all known them from time to time, and they go;
1 I’m always surrounded by magical beings
2 i’m surrounded by beings always changing
3 oh god, I’m being surrounded!
Which leads us to a 4th place varyingly, where we witness the self as powerless amidst giants forcing us to change at their pace, which can be quite painful and a cause for panic. So, by all means, let’s deal with the pitfalls as well as means to know them and avoid some of the things we do internally that lead us astray from the shining confidence that we need to envision the other side victoriously. As, I had found enduring elements of Faith are not even so much a ‘blind’ type. What we are taking about again overhead is a plot or foundation, and wisdom or folly of its placing amidst a main energetic channel that many paths converge at. Previously, ‘She Is My Being’ was the artwork just being finished, and the whole thing was also a magickal engagement of Nuit/Hadit – on another level, also Egyptian, Celestial Isis and her consort Osiris. In the description of the trifekta goddess of pure life;
Isis Ushnishvijaya Siduri-Sabitu
Shilibo; my Perfect Death...
‘I love her as my purest unbecoming, not in spite of it.’
And, in this rite of Celestial Isis, we get an idea of the period when she learns magick to resurrect her husband, and in fact this raising from Mother Nature to Mother Cosmos is answer to the dying god or the frame of time of compartmentalized certain death of Osiris.
Let’s move ahead to Equinox and the events that unfolded, the transference that took place leads from Siduri to Ishtar, and some further creative writing/visual work;
The scarlet ones
Ishtar Innana Persephone-Kore
She did not have to go, but dealt in the very furnace to bring the best to him. By this, we devote and make recognition. She might be called the whore, and indeed sacred. Only know this; she is not the impurity of the Temple as it was spoken of, but in fact will let you make or break as yourself in this creation of all Shakti. Comprehension of geometry and skill of enduring the flame are second only to gnosis of a spark in her Body as the profundity of Nuit all ways one hand weaving – eternally present with the vibration of every gate. Know how she is the cut on the cheek of Dantor, and also the rose sought and the serpent that eats it when he leaves her to retrieve it. Lift her up, who goes to get him as he conquests, ails and falls. Also even Mother, and sways before a mirror – wax and wane to induce his serenade. Her name is this, and scarlet essence is like the good nature Parvati shedding full upon the crest of shells, able to go in there…itself wild as menstruation, with a power to tame in wrath of her overall manifestation, good to touch us and move through all women come to us as well as Earth teach us. Not even the men intermingled of fairer sex; of Hermes’ houses, halls of Dionysus, or the golden loins of Thoth are able to lay claim to the lady of the house in her pure form potency. They will go to her with recognition, than. As I do now, knowing she makes the beams of those halls and houses strong and clear. And, by the power of great exchange, she holds the reigns to aid in strength – the him not born of her and seed of the fruit of the Tree, who makes preparations or takes on pains to seek Her is called fertility upon the barren or gift of Sol touching Set.
He will tell you the mystery of how he bears one drop stronger than all the hammers and arms of those who wrought and smith. If he in claiming his passion well beyond reach of ignorance has genuinely been forever touched by example of generosity shown, it can be witnessed as men freely enter each other’s hearts and not suspect or fear shriveling testicles. Amongst themselves are initiates of the way She is the rose he left to seek, and also that orphic manifestation that again robbed him of immortality. Among them, the behaviors of men of the old aeon are a maddening folly…a joke of stupid times which bounce joyfully upon the walls and rafters of structures – storehouses claimed or built by him, but rejuvenated and focused by Her. Her lesson arriving late is called the flood upon the foundation, so heed early on with a centered heart. Patience of Brigid, Ereskigal’s birthing, Kali granting merciful time – these are qualities known and shared in the rotations in which for whom she wills to descend. She is prevalent in Goddess who expect or ask for very little, and then also a reminder to the conqueror or ascetic that there come moments of much more than bargained for and at times no reward at all. Shilibo is founder of the sib, those who are one parent divine origin and another earthbound, and in this knowledge it is that we say “all women are manifestations of the Goddess”, and internally begin first hand initiation in what that term ‘sacred whore’ actually implies on a deeper, mystical comprehension. If only it would be that Man come to know this, while he has yet a Soul – it is the fermentation of her wine.
Now, we have a groundwork laid for direction of where the practical craftwork ensues. I almost brought Lakshmi to the first, more celestial look, but moving from Siduri to this second deity influx it is easy to see why the ‘lady of wine and/or the house’ was necessary. It’s a good idea to make mention of Lakshmi now, though. Especially looking to her as transitional of the starlit wealth in between Soluna Sati and branching out into the first exploration given. From here, we work through the creative writing by the following path coalesced of all the elements so far.
On the left side, where we have the Saturnine explanation of the curvature of this path on the Tree, I noticed the placement of “the Lord upholds all who are falling etc.” is the mound. Samech+Nun are Her feet. Her hand reaches back to touch and stabilize Mem and guide Temperance in Faith to the suspended Man. ‘Faith in the Work’ makes the top of her head, and as we will come to see, her transparent crown realized is the Hierophant moving. This whole thing understands the sacred division, for love’s sake and the chance of union. The ‘exciting path’ of Peh is not numerically factored in, since its approach could be a breaking point for this division – the Tower and its profound resonation was already gone over thoroughly.
The action in the groves of ‘high noon’, is a solid way to perceive the horizontal Mars, and this twitchy agitation is necessary and the sacred in the profane. Then, remember the feminine spear, and this unfolds.
After writing down much of a vision as it brought this about, it was a long entrancement over the course of a night, but key ideas were listed;
Many pyramids/Egyptian Gods (contacted by Bast first)
Among them was Horus, and from a black bracelet around his (right) wrist when filled with luminous most white light (also issuing forth aura, tho) swayed out right towards the front of my face a cobra of that light. Then it became a nebulous column, pure white with the aural aspect changing into two black cosmic twins at either side each half in/half out, they were holding hands and a glowing globe brighter than the celestial column was radiating at their hands – those twins were hollow and with the motion of the column (very cloud like, but quite astrally clear) they seemed to be shadows stretching vertically just as ours do over the horizon.
I was able to add this into something just a day or two before that, meditations relating to the collection at hand, especially parts relating to Siduri/Gilgamesh…
I envisioned the muladhara with a shining pillar suspended above, with a seed in the center of lifting petals of it as a rose. The petals were flat and reminiscent of vertebrae as they met to the pillar.
“Almost all humans are born with 33 separate vertebrae. By adulthood, most have only 24. This is due to the fusion of the vertebrae in certain parts of the spine during normal development. Different textbooks give different answers to this question. The confusion comes from the fact that the two lowest vertebrae -- the sacrum and the coccyx -- are each one bone, but they are made up from smaller bones fused together. There are 24 separate vertebrae; then there is the sacrum, which is formed from 5 fused vertebrae; and finally the coccyx, which is formed from between 3-5 fused vertebrae. Therefore, if the coccyx and sacrum are each classed as one vertebra, then there are 26 vertebrae. If the fused vertebrae are all counted separately, then there are 32-34 vertebrae.”
I then began harmonizing that beginning chakra by increments of 40, to each rising petal. At a single point, I had been impressed with 9. Much of the art in my gallery is in dimensions of 666x999. And often, especially lately the 6 and 9 are symbolic of the energy tails of Saturn/Jupiter as they are generative to the Vescica Pisces – made from it by feminine 9 and opened/entered by 6. The 9th sphere of the Vortex is essentially the seed of every blooming cosmic womb portal, regardless of any other situation of math therein, out from or added to. In working, the formula in motion was set at a value of 40 and 9. Then, perceiving between the tails at that single point I deduced from 49 petals a chosen 33 disk vertebrae to have 16 as a focus from there. My value became 6 and 1, naturally. Or, if we chose to deduce a value from division, we have a single 4, a pair of 3’s, 666/777, a single 8 (perceived sidelong earlier as sacred division of the point) and also one 9 after the point. The actual hard-line formation will put 6 at either side at beginning and end of the whole with the 3rd 6 beside the 9 in the middle. There’s more to it, still.
To take the femme 9 and have 7 as the pairing to it (rather than 6 as before) the value is 16. In deducing from 9 this chosen 7, we have the 2 circles of the Vescica Pisces or also symbolically the sacred division 8. The intended reason for doing so was the triangles of sulfur and mercury (fire and water) together have a central alchemical point-being of 7.
Then on, also it was realized as the eye of the vescica pisces or the orb-seed of that pillar, who goes 3/6 and 9 or 36 with a square root of 6, culminating again as creative/destructive and beginning/end. Putting the 9 into the 2 offers a sum of 11, it was here the two pillars of the triangles mercury and sulfur had been actuated. Should one deduce the side by side pillars from the value of 16, 5 becomes the law. Also a result of taking the 2 from 7, and then come to multiplying that 5 by these numbers (7,2) to the values of 35 and 10…
If you wish to come back full circle, put the ‘5 and 1’ together to the single place of 360. The pure alchemical shock to the system generated by understanding the significance carries water lightly.
Let’s move deeper, and more practically. To view the redemption path work of this Earth, and those pitfalls ahead of the Great Transition.
The 16th Path is also where Congo la Place ended up.
