
I cast you down!
I cast you down!
I cast you down!
I cast the whole web of Maya into the fires of oblivion!
There is only one way to escape, and it has always been open to you, even as you perceive what is beyond, you timidly remain locked by the illusion, that the demiurge has constructed around your being.
The earthly religions, all and every one, have sold out to the Demiurge, because it is through the lion faced one, that they obtain their power, and their reason to exist.
You must escape, and you can only find the way out after you have destroyed every single thing that you have allowed yourself to be deceived into believing, about the world, and about God. This should be easy, since its profoundly obvious that the God that is being worshiped by most all religions, is evil as fuck! And we, the morons that we are, accept this pyscopathic, fucked up God and twist ourselves into a way of accepting, a God-Being that lives by the psychopathy of blindness.
(I recommend you read the novel Blindness and much will be revealed.)
Of course you should fear God! Your human child should fear you? Which only goes to prove that we are not your children, because Christ showed us how the true God looks upon his children. Thank you Jesus for you courage and submission to the Truth and Light.
Did you not comprehend the words of the Christ you say you worhsip?
Luke 15: 11 Jesus continued: “There was a man who had two sons. 12 The younger one said to his father, ‘Father, give me my share of the estate.’ So he divided his property between them. 13 “Not long after that, the younger son got together all he had, set off for a distant country and there squandered his wealth in wild living. 14 After he had spent everything, there was a severe famine in that whole country, and he began to be in need. 15 So he went and hired himself out to a citizen of that country, who sent him to his fields to feed pigs. 16 He longed to fill his stomach with the pods that the pigs were eating, but no one gave him anything. 17 “When he came to his senses, he said, ‘How many of my father’s hired servants have food to spare, and here I am starving to death! 18 I will set out and go back to my father and say to him: Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. 19 I am no longer worthy to be called your son; make me like one of your hired servants.’ 20 So he got up and went to his father. “But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him; he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him.21 “The son said to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I am no longer worthy to be called your son.’22 “But the father said to his servants, ‘Quick! Bring the best robe and put it on him. Put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. 23 Bring the fattened calf and kill it. Let’s have a feast and celebrate. 24 For this son of mine was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found.’ So they began to celebrate. 25 “Meanwhile, the older son was in the field. When he came near the house, he heard music and dancing. 26 So he called one of the servants and asked him what was going on. 27 ‘Your brother has come,’ he replied, ‘and your father has killed the fattened calf because he has him back safe and sound.’28 “The older brother became angry and refused to go in. So his father went out and pleaded with him. 29 But he answered his father, ‘Look! All these years I’ve been slaving for you and never disobeyed your orders. Yet you never gave me even a young goat so I could celebrate with my friends. 30 But when this son of yours who has squandered your property with prostitutes comes home, you kill the fattened calf for him!’ 31 “‘My son,’ the father said, ‘you are always with me, and everything I have is yours. 32 But we had to celebrate and be glad, because this brother of yours was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found.’”
WHAT GOD DO YOU WORSHIP. WHO DO YOU SAY I AM?
Maybe its time for a revolution. Maybe its time to over through the Lion faced God, that pretends to be All gods out of his own ignorance and self psychopathic absorption.
Yaldabaoth, Samael, or Saklas, Yahweh, or what ever name of falsehood you paint your blinded self with, I call you out! Appear before me, as a Son of the Light, who has cast down all the myths, which you dreamed about yourself and that you have used to manipulate humanity to worship you. Yaldaboath, in the name of my Father-Mother I challenge you, and I call out your destruction within the power of my Father-Mother’s light and power. All that I am, and all of my power flows from the true God of love and Light.
I cast you down!
I cast you down!
I cats you down!
And I repent before the true God that is love and light. The true God that is me. The true God whose love and compassion flows like a river to all of His-Her Children. I also cast down all of the myths, religions and societal chains which have lead me into the abyss of forgetting and lost light.
Father-Mother strip me naked.
Father-Mother strip me of All.
Mother-Father strip me of every false myth and every deception that flows from the lips of a totally deceived mankind. Grant me your gnosis, let it flow from you to the Temple of my Heart. Flow to me. Enlighten me. Free me from the myths that are destroying mankind. And most of all, raise up those that would speak the truth and free humanity from the chains of the Demiurge.
Free me to start again.
Free me to start again.
Free me to worship the true God of love and light.
Baptize me in Wisdom.
Baptize me in Light,
Baptize me in Love.
Free me from the Power of Yaldabaoth.
AKA Samael,
AKA Saklas.
AKA Yahweh.
For it is you who has strengthened me; no it is You that are my strength. I cast away everything that I have been carrying, because it is all a false light. I will not be drawn into it, now or at my entry into the heavenly realms. The only light I perceive, comes from the light of Your Eye within me.
OK, Asclepius, what the fuck did you place into my ethereal body, maybe I should have thought before granting you permission, but who could resist your love and light. Light the gnosis flame within me.
DO NOT FEAR GOD!
DO NOT FEAR GOD!
DO NOT FEAR GOD!
God is Love!
Stand before me you false light, you are a fraud, a figment of your own demented being, shouting and thundering that you, oh pitiful one, are the one and only God. Fuck you! I cast all remembrance of you from my self, and I refuse to bend the knee in worship to you. Fuck you! Depart, for your time has come, the true God, the merciful God, My Father-Mother is even in this moment coming, to cast you down and to burn you in the fires of their purity and light.
I cast you down in the presence of my loving Father-Mother.
I cast you down.
I cast you down.
I I set the captives of you free by my pitiful being, watching you fall at the hands of a cripple, who had the balls to say no to you and your deception.
Fuck you again, you pitiful, worthless being. And I know that you will send out your minions, to condemn me as some devil’s spawn, as you did with my beloved Christ, send them because they cannot stand before the love and light that flows from the One True God and me.
Father-Mother illuminate Your Children.
Father-Mother free Your Children.
Father-Mother be merciful to Your Children.
Lift them up into Your light.
Rejoice! Be Glad. Praise God because in His-Her mercy He-She has allowed this fool to set you free, so be free indeed.
I see the New Earth descending
I see the New Earth descending.
The True Earth of the God of Love and Light.
I praise You.
I worship You.
I love You.
Be my strength and shield as I cast down Yaldabaoth by the words of a fool.
Who else is there besides me?
THE SECRET HYMNODY
Let every nature of the world receive the utterance of my hymn! Open, thou Earth! Let every bolt of the Abyss be drawn for me! Stir not, ye Trees! I am about to hymn creation’s Lord, both All and One. Ye Heavens open, and ye Winds stay still; and let God’s Deathless Sphere receive my word! For I will sing the praise of Him who founded all; who fixed the Earth, and hung up Heaven, and gave command that Ocean should afford sweet water to the Earth, to both those parts that are inhabited, and those that are not, for the support and use of every man; who made the Fire to shine for gods and men for every act.
Let us together all give praise to Him, sublime above the Heavens, of every nature Lord! ‘Tis He who is the Eye of Mind; may He accept the praise of these my Powers! Ye Powers that are within me, hymn the One and All, sing with my Will, Powers all that are within me! O blessed Gnosis, by thee illumined, hymning through thee the Light that mind alone can see, I joy in joy of Mind.
Sing with me praises, all ye Powers! Sing praise, my Self-control; sing thou through me, my Righteousness, the praises of the Righteous; sing thou, my Sharing-all, the praises of the All; through me sing, Truth, Truth’s praises! Sing thou, O Good, the Good! O Life and Light, from us to you our praises flow!
Father, I give Thee thanks, to Thee Thou Energy of all my Powers; I give Thee thanks, O God, Thou Power of all my Energies. Thy Reason sings through me Thy praises. Take back through me the All into Thy Reason-my reasonable oblation! Thus cry the Powers in me. They sing Thy praise, Thou All; they do Thy Will. From THEE, Thy Will; To Thee, the All. Receive from all their reasonable oblation. The All that is in us, O Life, preserve; O Light, illumine it; O God, inspirit it! It is Thy Mind that plays the Shepherd to Thy Word, O Thou Creator, Bestower of the Spirit upon all. For Thou art God; Thy Man thus cries to Thee, through Fire, through Air, through Earth, through Water, and through Spirit, through Thy creatures.
‘Tis from Thy Aeon I have found Praise-giving; and in Thy Will, the object of my search, have I found Rest (ii, 230-232).
A HYMN OF GRACE FOR GNOSIS
We give Thee grace, Thou highest and most excellent! For by Thy Grace we have received the so great Light of Thy own Gnosis. O holy Name, fit Name to be adored, O Name unique, by which God only must be blest through worship of our Sire, of Thee who deignest to afford to all a Father’s piety, and care, and love, and whatsoever virtue is more sweet than these, endowing us with sense, and reason, and intelligence;-with sense that we may feel Thee; with reason that we may track Thee out from appearances of things; with means of recognition that we may joy in knowing Thee.
Saved by Thy Power divine, let us rejoice that Thou hast shown Thyself to us in all Thy Fullness. Let us rejoice that Thou hast designed to consecrate us, still entombed in bodies, to Eternity. For this is the sole festival of praise worthy of man-to know Thy Majesty.
We know Thee; yea, by the Single Sense of our intelligence, we have perceived Thy Light supreme,-O Thou True Life of life, O Fecund Womb that giveth birth to every nature! We have known Thee, O Thou completely filled with the Conception from Thyself of Universal Nature! We have known Thee, O Thou Eternal Constancy!
Form the whole of this our prayer in worship of Thy Good, this favour only of Thy Goodness do we crave: that Thou wilt keep us constant in our Love-of-knowing- Thee, and let us ne’er be cut off from this kind of Life (ii, 389, 390).
A SONG OF PRAISE TO THE AEON
Hail unto Thee, O Thou All-Cosmos of ethereal Spirit! Hail unto Thee, O Spirit, who doth extend from Heaven to Earth, and from the Earth that’s in the middle of the orb of Cosmos to the ends of the Abyss!
Hail unto Thee, O Spirit, who doth enter into me, who clingeth unto me or who doth part Thyself from me according to the Will of God in goodness of His heart!
Hail unto Thee, O Thou Beginning and Thou End of Nature naught can move!
Hail unto Thou, Thou Liturgy unweariable of Nature’s Elements!
Hail unto Thee, O Thou Illumination of the Solar Beam that shines to serve the world! Hail unto Thee, Thou Disk of the night shining Moon, that shines unequally! Hail, Ye Spirits all of the ethereal Statues of the Gods! Hail to You all, whom holy Brethren and holy Sisters hail in giving of their praise! O Spirit, Mighty One, most mighty circling and incomprehensible Configuration of the Cosmos, hail! — celestial, aethereal interaethereal, water-like, earth-like, fire-like, airlike, like unto light, to darkness like, shining as do the Stars-moist, hot, cold Spirit!
I praise Thee, God of gods, who ever doth restore the Cosmos, and who doth store the Depth away upon its Throne of Settlement no eye can see, who fixest Heaven and Earth apart, and coverest the Heaven with Thy golden everlasting wings, and makest firm the Earth on everlasting Thrones! O Thou who hangest up the (Ether in the lofty Height, and scatterest the Air with Thyself moving Blasts, who mak’st the Water eddy round in circles!
O Thou who raisest up the fiery Whirlwind, and makest thunder, lightning, rain, and shakings of the earth, O God of (Eons! Mighty art Thou, Lord God, O Master of the All! (i, 408, 409).
For those of you who are new to this:
AI: In Gnosticism, the demiurge is a lesser, often ignorant or malevolent deity who created the flawed material universe. Unlike the true, unknowable supreme God of the spiritual realm, the demiurge keeps human souls trapped in physical bodies. He is also frequently associated with the tyrannical creator god of the Old Testament