Sat Mar 23, 2024 11:33 pm by globalturbo
This book is treacherous water in perilous times. It is after the fashion of the august and time-honored Zen stick, though more bludgeon than stick. More often than not, the hopeful renunciate needs a solemn whack! delivered by the detached master to be roused from acculturation and become truly human. If that doesn’t work, out comes the big gun, the fatal poison – a thorough full-tilt energy assault, known to yogic mystics as sannyas, on the socio-culturally programmed light-body of the student. Such is the stuff in the pages to follow – verbal sannyas, lingual black mamba venom. It takes a powerful, pervasive, and unrelenting neuro-systemic toxin like this channeled work from the formerly well-hidden granddaddy and progenitor of all secret societies, The Arcane and Mischievous Order of Light Workers, to destroy the greater poison that is The Ignorance of one’s True Nature and living in The Right Mind. Think of ‘Flakes’ as neurological chemotherapy. Better yet, take ‘Flakes’ in small doses (like a neural Swedish Bitters) as a neurodigestive tonic and bracer. No, wait, better yet, prophylaxis in the form of a deep and thorough psycho-spiritual enema (now we have your attention, don’t we?
If you’re looking for Truth, more appropriately your Truth, in this book, you won’t find it. It doesn’t exist in this or any book. Likewise, it’s not out there somewhere in some ancient ruin or monolith, plant or potion, crystal or oil, essence or smoke, or one of the various incarnations of perhaps well meaning but misguided snake oil peddler out there in New Age Twinkieland. It’s within YOU now, always was, and always will be until your last living breath. It’s your Truth. Your Truth is the only Truth there is. It’s the only game in town and that’s precisely the game in this barbed little farce brought to you by The Perfect Light - a sniping challenge to drop your props, get real, and look Inside…
As a nod to sexual symmetry in this region of Ceaseless Creation, the channeled entities vacillate between sexual pronouns for God and other references where sexuality of one or the other has become the social norm – as if it matters to God or Them for at the nexus of the metaphysical concepts of Sex, Desire, and above all, Faith, is the I AM.
That I AM that guided you to purchase this book, and perhaps even read all of it, is The Light in all things. Not ‘the light’ that is claimed by starry-eyed acolytes beholding to words in some revered yet fallible holy book, but The Eternal IAO, humble and powerfully quiet yet everlastingly present in the ink, paper, binding, and mites that feast upon the lot. Not ‘the light’ in a temple, church, or other ‘holy’ place, but The Primal Core of the wood, metal, and stone in its construction. There is no thought, thing, or place in all Creation you can see, hear, smell, taste, feel, or be where It is not. In fact, to see God as ‘out there’ is a futile and infantile attempt to separate one’s Self from That which The Self is.
Pass no judgment upon this little tome until you have finished it. By design, it is meant to alter your state at many levels. If you do set it aside as nonsense, we guarantee it will draw you back for in these pages is True Magick. There is more here than meets the eye just as is with the Old Way that is collapsing around you. Know this – You are becoming the person you have been waiting for your whole life. Get out of your own way and allow your Becoming to happen. We are waiting for you in the Clear Light.
So share this book with someone you love – or someone you hate. It’s the same thing. Your time is short – shorter than anyone on your planet can begin to realize and at the end of you and the world as you know it, nothing will matter at all except your loving relationship to Your Truth and The Divine Radiance, The Massauu. May you come to truly know your Self as Infinite Force and from that moment on may you always be…
…In Service of Light!
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