Eternal Godliness



COSMIC CUBE CIRCUIT 12.2


As rivers run into the common sea, all the storyboards of all time converge back into the Motherboard at Window 12.2. Fold up the game board and "roll up the scroll." The Motherboard (Mothership) carries all lost memory. Here, the "Massive Fin" becomes the "Massive Fang", the High Warrior, as, in one giant step of evolution WORSHIP turns wimps into warriors and victims into victors.

TRUTH is both the MAGIC WAND and our personal SWORD EXCALIBAR. We emerge from "the cave" as the upright-walking sons and daughters of Earth and Heaven fused. We are poised between two lovers: The External Sun and the Internal Sun. These are the twin towers of sustenance, now facing each other in the countdown to Utopia. "Man shall not live by bread alone; but by every word that proceedeth out of the mouth of God" is well said.

Just below surface consciousness is the magical place where each Knight Errant ends his/her quest and claims their inheritance. This wonderful you has been overlaid by the "styx" of centuries of programming. Now it is ready to participate in the resurrection of Spiritual Man in a Heaven on Earth Utopia (2.12).

The MAGIC WAND opens the curtains onto a living stage which is a thousand times more exciting and rewarding than any conceivable fiction. Ones' physical location and ones' spiritual location bear no resemblance to each other. We live in the mind space where we have chosen to be of our own free will. The body feeds on physical bread, but mind feeds on the hidden manna. One promotes physical strength and fecundity; the other adds the weight of "spiritual balls" to our Personal Sovereignty. This gives Yin-Yang access to the best of all worlds.

At Window 12.2 all separate storyboards fuse into the Great Motherboard; Our Lady Galaxia, sister of Gaia. Her Minister of State, is the High Priest Melchizedek, the invisible hand that wields the Magic Wand. This "Right Hand of God Most High" is called The Hierophant, in arcane philosophy, who only makes one move each 2000 years. In coptic Christianity The Hierophant is represented in the bent fingers signal on the right hand of Christ.

Space invasion is a loving and delicate process. It is also inevitable. Window 12.2 opens the final combination lock in our Golden Key Course to all graduate Star Fleet Officers. There is no forcible entry into this dimension, or to any other. Love is the key. Love is both the way and the destination. The 12th Key teaches shared responsibility in shared Omnipotence as written into the Contract of the 12th Golden Key.

The 13th Key is held by the Secret Chiefs of the "Order of Melchizedek" who are fused to the SUPRA ORDINATE FACTOR. Mind- space invasion comes in waves of compassion on the tidal wave of light to inundate yesterdays dimension. The sinking of the "Old Titanic" is complete. The survivors stand erect before The Creator, each holding his two-edged sword between his knees. Spiritual maturation is sexual ripening to its maximum erection. This is where the Ace of Swords and the Ace of Wands (Fire and Ice) in the Egyptian Tarot synchronize in YIN-YANG.

The Solar Cross is our magnetic pathfinder. The "Peter Pan Brigade" of the musical community, are the "Time Bandits" who keep the pace accelerating. We are here and we know it. But the job is not finished till the paperwork is done. For this each must polish his/her Magic Wand, which is the Icon-Mace that each of us will henceforth bear across infinity.

The incredible inner twirl of energy that we feel as Root of Sword and Magic entwine within the kundolini is indescribable. It says, "I am a God and I am a Man, and I know them both implicitly." The seventy two circuits of the Cosmic Cube represent the completion of the seventy two "atu" in the Egyptian Tarot. "Atu" in the Egyptian means, house, or key. These seventy two cards represent the divided name of God, until at Window 12.2 the Magic Wand brings it all together. This is the completion of the tetragrammaton. * * * * * *

"Its all done by magic" says the Fairy Queen waving her star tipped wand at centre stage at the close of the pantomime. "How else can you possibly run a Universe?" she asks the audience, sweetly and demurely, making gentle air-sweeps with her MAGIC WAND 12.2 as Fairy Queens' are want to do in classical pantomimes. She is as soft as an angels kiss. SHE IS YIN, the pussy cat on the Egyptian storyboard. The good fairy on the childrens' storyboard.

"White Magic is all powerful. It is all around us." But first we must let Black Magic have its day. Such is the classroom of the Gods of Earth. Such is the educational experience for Cosmic Citizens who have come to make their allegiance here today.

Earth has waited a long time for this Mystery of God to be revealed in a wonderful Harlequinade finale! Come! Come with me to the treasure vaults of the Kingdom. Come and see the wonderful high tech jewels that we have brought back from the Land of Egypt, shew bread for the Wedding Feast of the King of Kings.

Flesh is finite; Spirit is infinite. By practising the principles of MAGIC (2.12), we can work miracles. The Holy Spirit is composed of the crystallized essence of Saints and Gods and all the good men earth has ever known. These project the Absolute Omnipotence of THE ONE OF THE FUTURE-PAST. (Is-Is, I Am).

To the extent that a human being has absolute faith (as a result of passing through doorway 4.01) he/she returns a perfect reflection which alone prevents us getting burned up as we come face to face with the Central Sun. Worship Power allows us to pass unhindered through the upper and lower realms as they come into synchrony. This enables The Holy Spirit to work miraculous events through men, who now act as a direct connection between Man and Source.

Technically speaking what happens is we reach an harmonious convergence of magnetic fields. No interference circuits on our inner radio connection, no intellectual distortion of the original creative intent. We each have a specific role to play in the New Earth Era .

"If you have prepared yourself you will find that your life's work is planned for you; what the Creator had in mind when he laid his plan in the beginning. And the plan of the world has a way in it for every man who is willing to prepare himself to the maximum and work his hardest."

A direct tachyon light flash from a lazer beam sends crystallized thought flashing from mind to mind with no obstruction. It can only happen when the debris has been cleared from our labyrinth of preconceived ideas about Gods' potency. Its appropriately called "crossing the River Styx", normally associated with death. The nordic opera storyboard does a magnificent job in this regard.

The Revelation to the 12 Tribes of Is-ra-el explains that there are 12 of these "gates" to the Kingdom of Heaven. Different storyboards are suited to the paths of different kinds of people. One of these is the modern PEACE BRIGADE. How beautiful are the feet of those who tread this path of sane conclusions. What joy to be His "little hands and little feet."

It is not until we finish one classroom that the next door opens. This is how the whole earth family exits the cave. The super-intelligent life of the extra terrestrials is not from the distant future, but from the FUTURE PAST to which we are now returning.

The crescent moon of Islam is like the baby's eye opening into the world of Midnight Blue. Here we can slip through the crevice between worlds. One of Mohammeds' final revelations spoke of a larger Universe, specifically the stars of the Pleiades... "When these stars rise, all harm rises from the Earth." he said.

At Window 12.2, Grace Reigns. The sceptre of Her Magic Wand, makes ALL STORYBOARDS ACROSS ALL MEST CONVERGE. "There were men from the sky in these days." reads the Hebrew Book of Light, 12-13th Century. This is also the belief of the Latter Day Saints, who, like the 13th Tribe of Is-Ra-El serve in the Order of Melchizedek.

There is no forcible entry into Utopia. Each gate is a single pearl. Fierce dragons guard the gate to match the pearls which come seeking entry. We, who passed through this gate on September 27, 1973 were taken through the only positive exit from the old planetary system. Were taken through a worm hole between dimensions to become travellers in a vast dimension beyond the physical: The world of Magic.

The gross being is merely the husk; a snakeskin to be shed. The Light Being is the wheatgerm, or kernel of the soul. Inner space invasion comes in light waves. This internal seduction is designed to bring us to cosmic fruition.

The "Marriage Basket" as indigenous people call it, is the woven dreams of many yin-women. It is produced and renewed by the efforts of the weavers and the constructive dreamers in a place that is sacred to all women, the basket of the "Universal Womb." The lower realms are a world of dualism. The huntress is also the hunted. Everything material has a spiritual counterpart. Man gets his strength from Woman. She ignites the smouldering spark inside. Once lit a good woman leads man to his destiny. But to become a woman of understanding she must plunge into inconceivable depths of consciousness.

Having learned to leave our bodies and fly like a bird from its nest across the Universe, we can fly at amazing speeds over historical events. It makes the flat illusion of trivial reality seem totally artificial, just more of the same daily "roof brain chatter."

To wield the Magic Wand at window 12.2 allows us to traverse the spiral staircase through lower, middle and upper realms at will. It takes nothing from normal everyday life. This was the way things worked in ancient days when it was recognised that the Spirit had an independent identity and did not have to wait until it was released in death to explore dimensions.

The Cube is any point on the circle of forever. It is the place of all endings and all beginnings. It is the Crystal of Atlantis, our common spiritual DNA bean.

THE ETERNAL ONE NEVER GOES BACK ON ITS WORD. THE WORD OF GOD is the STORYBOARD. It is chiselled into the ROCK OF AGES, (-1). It is acted out by a cast of millions by (+1) THE PRODUCTION MANAGER, and the BANK MANAGER.

Millennium is the Grand Finale of the WHOLE EARTH PLAY. Take up your Magic Baton. Strike up the band. Here's where we sing a new song... O Great White Spirit, hear the drumbeat of our hearts and hear our creation song...

"1993 in Earth time is the Year Of The Indigenous People, who Thou hast decreed will lead mankind back into the Eternal Kingdom. Let it be according to Thy Word."

Long ago the Sacred Grandparents said there was no moon and no sun; only the Great Spirit. The Great Spirit was the centre; Source without end. The Great Spirit told the winds to blow the macrocosm into existence. The Great Spirit hid and divided itself up into many relatives. Earth is a ship of relations. Together we sing the creation song.

The void and everything in it vibrates with this voice. The Universe, the galaxies, the sun, the earth, the sky. Light and darkness and all things are part of the song. The Great spirit sleeps in all named and nameless things. Time is just the tip of the arrow of his trajectory.

When the Great Spirit sang the creation song, the song of the waters was sung: The song of plants and animals sung: The story of the tribes of man was sung. Every world is remembered in the song and no world is forgotten.

The indigenous people teach that to become Master of our Destiny each person must become a proper receptacle. Each one must "ripen your void" so that the energy of what you want to be will flow magnetically towards your belly. You must become what The Mother wants so there is nothing separating you. When you think of yourself as a separate entity you obstruct the current. You will feel with Her. You cannot avoid it.

Although in 2003 the Storyboard becomes digitalized with modern high technology nothing changes the Original Creative Intent.

At Window 12.2 where all the storyboards converge into one, no song is clearer or more powerful than the Creative Song of the Matriarchal Peoples who were crushed in the cause of the Patriarchal thrust to technical evolution.

For it is written "Behold I make all things new. It is done. I Am the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end. He who conquers shall have this heritage. I will be his God and he shall be My Son."

Hallelujah! Amen!

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