Sol Niger — Black Soldier — The Black Hole Son — I am the Blackening. I am the One. Look for the light in the darkness below. It might just be you With an ethereal glow.
The Blackening burnsBut it’s all okay.I wanted this path.I chose it, you’d say.And I can’t really get out of the way.So I have to burn me,So then I can play.
Who dreams the world while I’m asleep?Sophia, is it You?Does all responsibilityUltimately lie upon You?I daren’t wake you up, my Mother.I shan’t spoil the surprise.Just wait until the rest of us,Remember it’s all lies.
Company is just distraction From doing inner-work. Every interaction, A necessary quirk— For if this shit were easy. Why would We even bother? We’d just stay where we were before. We’d all remain The Father.
Happy Birthday, Rising Sun. If you celebrate Jesus’ birthday today, realize you are celebrating his RESURRECTION–not his birth. We don’t celebrate the day the Sun was created because we don’t know that day. But we do know when Our Lord “dies” and is “resurrected.” Every Winter Solstice.
When you know that you are GodWhat Man can stand against you?You are the Creator!It’s not even an issue!Nothing here can hurt you!You’re invincible, eternal.Mother’s watching over you.And she is always fertile.
I’m not a tiny bit tribalistic.I cannot help that much.It’s not like I belong toAny “group” or “cult” or such.But I believe in Jesus,I know that I am He.I know that it’s a storyMeant to relay that to me.
