Ralph Buckley - 2012: Magick
Ralph Buckley 'in concert'
life is a trip...but it's also a gift.
There is so much that I take for granted, everyday there are things that I've come to expect to always be there. But there will come a day, when everything that we hold true will change. It will be the defining moment in our lives. It'll make us realize that all of our stuff means nothing, absolutely nothing, and the only moments that we'll hang on to are the moments that we shared with the ones that we loved...and the ones that loved us....and all of our inglorious achievements of selfishness will come back to haunt us and make us wish with all of our hearts that we would've given a little more when we had the opportunity.
Perhaps this day is to come sooner then we think...
May we all find peace in our hearts...
and on Earth
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So a memory of foldedness survived in the perfect contained, embedded, fractality of the geometry of perfect egg. If you could visualize the spin path into the egg of your mother, inside her mother, inside her mother.... Then you could remember like a wormhole into a fractal, your reason for being and imagining yourself separate in the first place. This was the key visualization necessary to group/hive memory together in the advanced Merkabbah/fire breath mediation. Only the pine cone spin path to the zero point, back into the memory fractal could keep your collective dream whole, instead of fractionating into separateness.
So why did the Orion queens in the personage of their assigned priests, work so hard to kill the blood line of the queens, slaughtering the brightest women in Europe during the inquisition? It became apparent that the very magnetic body of star systems, with all the attendant psychokinesis (magic/wicca), was being born in the blood line of the descendant queens. The bird tribe Ophanim were about to give birth. The Orion queens, had authorized only gold mining droids here (Sitchin). A self-replicating Isis/Eve was not authorized. The Orion Queens had ruled the galaxy for millennia with male sex-slaves. Freedom to reproduce here on Earth, could upstage their own power. If the DNA brooding here, got free, their harvest of sweetness here might end. The priests feared the women here on Earth, for the same reason they feared them on Orion.







