The Veil of Isis is being lifted

Once you've learned that, you will not fear death and you will be a true Samurai

“This body is not me; I am not caught in this body, I am life without boundaries, I have never been born and I have never died. Over there the wide ocean and the sky with many galaxies All manifests from the basis of consciousness. Since beginningless time I have always been free. Birth and death are only a door through which we go in and out. Birth and death are only a game of hide-and-seek. So smile to me and take my hand and wave good-bye. Tomorrow we shall meet again or even before. We shall always be meeting again at the true source, Always meeting again on the myriad paths of life.”
― Thích Nhất Hạnh, No Death, No Fear

You Are Still Being Lied To

If ever there was a time that the Masons and Rosicrucians were even more irrelevant, that time is now. If ever there was less a time when organized religious dogma and other control systems were "needed", that time is now. I was once told I was one of the "144,000" whatever that means, by the walk-in gentleman who gave me some kind of encoded information through energy work. I didn't know what he meant, I'd only heard the term once before and was horrified to find it was some born again Christian reference. But now I know it means "Awakened" and that if you are, you too are of "the 144,000". Please stop with the dogma. Coded information is in the Bible, if people really knew that so much of it was simply to OPEN YOUR THIRD EYE and know of which Christ spoke, which is "The Kingdom of Heaven IS WITHIN", you'd be less likely to deride it. 

So many of you atheist fanboys of Henry Rollins don't know what you're missing. The time has come to surrender to "faith" and by "faith", that means that which is missing from your soul. To surrender is to succeed and to overcome. We need MORE of you atheist body building hard core Seekers, not less. We need more of you. We need an army of men who are awoken. Not just women. Not just the divine feminine within. We need MEN to be MEN again, and that means ENERGY MASTERS. That means discarding your affiliations with secret societies and "mystery" schools. The secrets are within. You don't need a pecking order to take someone "down".
You need to be you. 

Thank you,

A-

#NoMoreDarkBrothers

The Sugarcubes - GOLD [Todd Terry Mix]

I do NOT endorse the Crowleyite references. However, it is an interesting interpretation of meeting higher self. And literally not that far off from what happened to me on a series of experiences I had when I woke up and met my higher self and all my "angels".

Naturellement, I do not endorse that behind every great Pythia lies an Apollo either, ha ha- it's usually the other way around... ;-) 

Growth

Dr. Rupert Sheldrake talks about his banned TED talk on Skeptiko with Al...

Rupert Sheldrake - The Science Delusion BANNED TED TALK

Rupert Sheldrake vs Richard Dawkins on Psychic Skepticism

Yet another interview was sabotaged. No matter. Word's getting out, gentlemen, you scumbags, you. Third time's a charm.

I'm floating over strange land,
It's a soulless, sequined, showbiz moon.
I'm floating over strange land,
And then stranger still, there's no balloon.
But I'm getting higher,
Wafted up by fame's fickle fire 'til the...

Chalkhills and children,
Anchor my feet.
Chalkhills and children,
Bringing me back to earth,
Eternally and ever Ermine Street.
(Even I never know where I go when my eyes are closed.)

I'm skating over thin ice,
Upon blunted blades of metal soft.
I'm skating over thin ice,
While some nonesuch net holds me aloft.
But I'm getting higher,
Lifted up on lucks' circus wire 'til the...

Chalkhills and children,
Anchor my feet.
Chalkhills and children,
Bringing me back to earth,
Eternally and ever Ermine Street.

Even I never know where I go when my eyes are closed.
Even I never spied that the scenes were posed.
Even I never knew this is what I'd be.
Even eyes never mean that you're sure to see.

Still I'm getting higher,
Rolling up on three empty tyres, 'til the...

Chalkhills and children,
Anchor my feet.
Chalkhills and children,
Bringing me back to earth,
Eternally and ever Ermine Street.

I'm soaring over hushed crowds,
The reluctant cannonball it seems.
I'm soaring over hushed crowds,
I'm propelled up here by long dead dreams.

Still I'm getting higher,
Icarus regrets and retires puzzled.

Chalkhills and children,
Anchor my feet.
Chalkhills and children,
Oddly complete.
(Even I never know where I go when my eyes are all closed.)

Here I go again.

The Copiale Cypher

http://www.wired.com/dangerroom/2012/11/ff-the-manuscript/all/