First, the talking stick.
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Kali Yuga is a crazy time… the dark-age of man. There aren’t many real grown-ups, here, on Earth.
When you need someone to hold-space for you to express yourself safely, you’re usually met with a “what about me!”
In that way, no one is ever heard; you shrink, and the other person becomes repelling.
Or, there’s fighting.
Space is feminine… a woman holds inside her body, *space* for new life. It’s a sharing quality that creation gave to her. In a world that suppresses the Goddess, there is *no space*… every void is filled, and people don’t know how to listen, and just sit with the sounds and the silence of creation.
But the ancient tribes of earth knew what was up…
Soul Retrieval by Sandra Ingerman
Imagine yourself sitting in a circle with members of your community. You have gathered together to support one community member who is suffering from a traumatic experience. You know that if one person is suffering and is ill it effects the entire community. So you have come to help hold the space for healing to happen.
It is dark and the stars are shining bright in the night sky. The air is still. Everyone feels held in the loving arms of the universe and there is no doubt that healing will happen for all gathered here.
So when someone comes along and says: “what about me!”, they are not being a member of the community. They are penetrating the atmosphere of healing with individual ego-force – and their behaviour is leaking childhood-wounds. All over everyone.
Being a female is not divisive; it’s a fact of life.
In tribes, there was women’s business, and men’s business, and each one respected the other; it’s how they got shit done.
You would think that we were evolved enough to utilise the technology we have, to advance our communications – but the human-race is stuck in its infancy; it’s reactive. It imagines intonation in the written-word. It argues with itself, on your posts: commonly known as projection.
You would think that we were evolved enough to mingle women’s business, and men’s business, and that it would help us learn about each other, and respect each other – but that can never happen if people don’t know how to listen.
Not everyone has your life.
Not every girl has brothers, sons, a father, or knows men.
Some people have no family, or have been betrayed by it.
#RoseArmy and #MeToo are working on some world-changing things… that you are a part of.
This movement is about women; woman-led. If women hadn’t spent their lives working for this (without pay), enough to gather in unvanquishable number, in the face of adversity, criticism, attack, and interruption, there would be no *spotlight* for anyone to be heard in, in this moment.
Just like chess; there are rules.
And we are in a patriarchy; everything has to be tactical.
This Goddess-Moment does not want to be your mother. That’s Lilith (currently conjunct Galactic Centre).
She might want to be your Lover, your sister, your friend – she might not. How can she if you act like her child?
If you don’t behave as her equal?
Men can totally share their #MeToos; they are simply joining in, as equals.
I HAV PRAYED ENDLESSLY 2 WITNESS THE TURNING OF THE TIDE, I ONLY WISH MY BF WAS HERE 2 EXPERIENCE IT! BUT IM SURE HES SMILING DOWN! 🙏🏼😇❤
— Corey Feldman (@Corey_Feldman) October 17, 2017
1 DAY JUSTICE WILL B SERVED 4 BOTH OF US! GOD WILL SHOW THE LIGHT! THANK U ALL 4 THE BEAUTIFUL WORDS & SUPPORT! IM SO HAPPY PPL R WAKING UP!
— Corey Feldman (@Corey_Feldman) October 17, 2017
Hear that? *So* Happy “ppl r waking up!” Don’t hurt Corey with your low-vibrations.
Anyone saying “what about me!”, or “what about men!”, or “this is a divisive psy-op!”, is behaving like a child.
Let women gather, and get organised.
Support them, or leave them alone. Show some respect.
You, child, come next.
Once women have regained the power that was stolen from them, she won’t forget about you. Her nature is sharing – despite your individual experiences.
This planet belongs to women.
Mother Earth is a mother.
There are mothers around who actually LIVE for the chance to mother someone; bring her a gift, respect her, and invite or ask her to take you under her wing.
Women should respect women’s right to not want to be mothers while they deal with their own pain. They need to stay *focussed*.
Knowing where you fit is the best self-care you can do; same as knowing where you don’t fit.
Rose McGowan has been working on her #RoseArmy for at least two years that I know of.
I’ve been working on sexual education and human liberation my whole life, and have really thrown myself in, in the last 5 years, after my last rape completely destroyed my life. Slaving away. Dying, slowly.
Tarana Burke started a MeToo movement, 10 years ago, that has now joined forces with Alyssa’s latest one. No-one owns the expression: ‘Me, too’. It’s the most universal and unifying concept in human experience: affinity.
The origin story is sad; Tarana was a camp counsellor, and a girl confided in her about her stepfather graphically sexually abusing her, and Tarana stopped her short, sent her to someone else, and couldn’t bring herself to say: “Me too”.
“The look on that girl’s face,” she said, “The shock of being rejected, the pain of opening a wound only to have it abruptly forced closed again — it was all on her face,” she wrote.
That’s what people are doing to one another online; only you don’t get to see the shock on the faces of the ones you hurt with your words.
How can you know what you’ve done.
Since the MeToos, you now know, without a doubt, that the world is no longer on your shoulders: you can take a break, and know that a member of the Rose Army, or a MeToo, will take the nightshift, the dayshift, or the weekend, and you can have rest.
As long as you come back when you’re ready, the spotlight on this stays ON.
Things you’ll need: salt, sage, lavender, rose petals, rose water, water, colloidal gold, superhero art, womb-book, rescue remedy, herbal tea, essential oils, journal, blanket,
* Mass Soul-Retrieval means you are definitely not alone. Take Heart.
* take a walk along the ocean shore
* take a bath with epsom salts, and lavender oil, and rose petals
* even take a footbath
* add some rescue remedy to a bath, or your bottle of water
* sage your space, or make a spray with white sage essential oil and rose water – or any others you like. Being creative brings your power on!
* drink some green tea, or herbal tea at sunset (or whenever)
* make an aura spray with rose water and colloidal gold – add anything you like
* wrap yourself in a light-blanket; over your head, around your ears, across your body, and tuck your feet in, if you want: cocoon
* steam under a towel, over a pot of boiled water; use a drop of eucalyptus oil
* wear your Sunday-best – celebrate!
* drop of rose oil over your Heart
* self-massage any areas you can reach – make a massage oil to remind you of this Mass Soul-Retrieval
* practical thinking: connect with counsellors, astrologers, psychologists, naturopaths, homoeopaths, aromatherapists, doctors, masseurs, yoga classes, the swimming pool, and get your mind.body.spirit aligned.
* Make lists
* Matangi Mudra (or your favourite mudra)
* commit to yourself – anything is possible, now
* connect with other MeToos, and if you have suggestions for where to go from here, get in touch with Rose, Tarana and Alyssa, or just keep an eye on them
* write in a journal – or a blog. Or social media. Wherever you feel like expressing yourself.
* Join my group
* dance, sing, use your voice!
* Yoga Nidra: a gift for the nervous system. I Love this, and you can sample one of my favourites, here.
* if you’re rich, commission an artists rendition of you, as a superhero. I had one made, once, and it was so incredible to see a picture of my soul, compared to what only the camera sees…
Add any more suggestions you can think of, below…! 🙂
Are Hollywood Movies influencing the behaviour of society?
THE HAYS CODE was introduced as cinematic censorship in the 1930's; removing natural sexuality from stories resulted in the creation of a sexual sub-culture, and subsequent billion-dollar industry.
"Mankind has always recognized the importance of entertainment and its value in rebuilding the bodies and souls of human beings.
But it has always recognized that entertainment can be a character either HELPFUL or HARMFUL to the human race, and in consequence has clearly distinguished between:
a. Entertainment which tends to improve the race, or at least to re-create and rebuild human beings exhausted with the realities of life; and
b. Entertainment which tends to degrade human beings, or to lower their standards of life and living.
Hence the MORAL IMPORTANCE of entertainment is something which has been universally recognized. It enters intimately into the lives of men and women and affects them closely; it occupies their minds and affections during leisure hours; and ultimately touches the whole of their lives. A man may be judged by his standard of entertainment as easily as by the standard of his work.
So correct entertainment raises the whole standard of a nation.
Wrong entertainment lowers the whole living conditions and moral ideals of a race."
So... humans are impressionable, hey...?
Could media and storytelling *possibly* be used to forward an agenda; specifically if someone or something had a media-monopoly...?
Read THE HAYS CODE
Whoever controls the media controls the mind
~ Jim Morrison
"If motion pictures present stories that will affect lives for the better, they can become the most powerful force for the improvement of mankind..."
Here, we openly acknowledge the potential for psychic influence, manipulation, and mind control.
"Hence, though regarding motion pictures primarily as entertainment without any explicit purpose of teaching or propaganda, they know that the motion picture within its own field of entertainment may be directly responsible for spiritual or moral progress, for higher types of social life, and for much correct thinking."
The following are the seeds of the stories that have calculatingly manipulated the collective-mind since storytelling was harnessed on the silver screen; along with the psychological aftermath of these themes that have been magnified by their sojourn in the shadows.
Exclusion - regulation by agenda - thereby 'created' the shadow: it empowered the imaginary 'devil' in the dance of duality.
Let the projector shed some Light on a shady subject!
To this day, the most prevalent tv shows are about Law, Order, and courtroom shenanigans.
"OBEY" is the message.
The LAW is watching - they'll get you!
These days, they protect the corporations from YOU!
(I may as well just quote the entire plot of THEY LIVE ~ lol)
*~ HOW ARE WE MULTI-DIMENSIONAL? ~*
The most common – and simplest – way to understand this is with the trinity of:
We embody a body; we experience through the perceptions of the mind; and we are the spirit.
So, you can see how we are all these three things, split, or whole.
But there is even more to this, and I will begin at the core:
The reason I have chosen this picture, is because it is the easiest way to understand;
We will begin with the teeny tiny Babushka: the unbroken one.
She is solid. She is whole.
Think of her as your essence-self; she is the eternal flame of the Great Bonfire from which we all emerged.
Flames, clothed separate, and dancing through time and space…
The Inner Core – the monad, the atman, the christ consciousness – is the perpetual sexual spiritual orgasm of creation, itself.
Electricity and Light in the uniqueness of You.
Dancing so close, so unified, that I cannot tell them apart.
It is The One.
You are that energy signature – irreplaceable, incomparable.
Let us now build upon this one, this electrical, living individual – you;
We are the skin, we are the skeleton.
Add a Babushka Doll around the flame, and this is our first layer – let’s call it consciousness, or the ability to know one’s self.
Add another doll around that, and call it ‘mind’; the ability to have a conversation with consciousness.
Add another doll/veil and call it body.
And another, that we will call “The Personality” – this is all the things that you like; all the things that brighten you, and make you dance (inside, or out).
You might like red, you might like rainbows, you might like grass, or Egypt, tequila, or velvet, music, words, water, gold, or lightning, thunder or driving, breaking hearts, or disappearing… the potentials are infinite!
The ego might be the next doll/layer/veil. This is the one, that meets the other. Separate.
Here, we have a human.
In this separateness is where all the tension is; bound flames, longing to merge.
Choices are made to keep the self, or generate Love, Brightness, and Heat by the re-uniting of two flames.
Whatever decision is made by one, affects both humans.
If one thinks they *are* the human – or the ego – or the personality, their layers will be fused; hardened.
-That’s why broken people let out the most light.
The fluidity of twisting open, unveiling, and getting closer to the burning core… in individual shades we don’t even have names for; octarine, glitterine, fla’tango, and violet ice…
The more living and dying we do, the more we add layer upon layer of Babushka Dolls, building up a person.
Giving it a name.
Making it “real”.
We have different masks, or costumes, depending on our interactions – we are fathers and mothers, sisters and brothers, children, friends, famous, boyfriends, girlfriends, married, teachers, computer programmer, director, musician, professional fairy.
We may have a stripper name, personality, and sheath.
We may have a healer name, personality, and sheath.
We may have a mystic name, personality, and sheath.
These, too, are layers of our multi-dimensionality.
We birth new bodies/sheaths/layers/veils, and shape-shift fluidly through them all, at any time.
Some people are constant characters, and that is just as ‘normal’ – variety is the spice of life; we can adorn ourselves with complexity, or strip it right back to simplicity.
We embody the Babushka Doll of all the lives we’ve ever lived, and ever will.
We embody our perfect self, and our not-so perfect self.
We embody our Divinity, and we are also the embodiment.
I call this “my human”. She is ‘mine’.
Fused, I am the effervescent, living, breathing, embodiment of the Cosmic Orgasm.
I call her “my human”. She *is* mine.
She is all the senses, all the bodies, and I Am The Flame.
I am the Inner Peace in her Wild Life.
We share her eyes.
I am the glow.
So, my human, and your human, has layers to it;
* the unique soul sexual signature
She has an astrology chart that interacts with yours, and can be the embodiment of any planet, any day.
Different people give birth to our different bodies – some we’ve never met, tried on, or embodied before…
The Cosmic Clock cycles us into Initiations in which we birth even more outer layers of our selves. We manifest.
Even our facebook profile is one avatar of ourselves – you, to whom I am addressing, are real, aren’t you?
This one is your thinnest, most ghostly Babushka Doll.
It is known as your STRAWMAN – which you didn’t make, but was made FOR you – by society; the man-made construct of illusion and deception.
All the serial numbers it calls you, birth certificate it ‘requires’, forms it makes you fill out, and things it forces you to do and be –
That is society hijacking your strawman, that you don’t even know you have.
It is your prison costume in the world of illusion until you reclaim it for yourself.
Just as we embody our bodies, and our bodies embody cars to drive around in – we are wombs within wombs.
So, let’s put it all in reverse; drop your human (in all its complexity), and YOU remain.
Be the Lover, and BE YOU
Be the teacher, and BE YOU
Be the singer, and BE YOU
Just as Salome un-veils, one by one, we, too, reveal more and more of our Light as we apocalypse… closer to our original, unnamed, flaming colour… octarine, glitterine, fla’tango, and violet ice…
Stripped… until there before you stands a naked flame.
The more complex we are, the more layers we will have.
It doesn’t just add character -it adds character’s’ 😉
We are multi-dimensional.
To be simple and pure, or layered and layering – no matter.
As long as you Live in the Flame in the Light of your Eyes, you can be as multi-dimensional as you can imagine… living infinite lives all at once.
Essentially, *~ NAMASTE ~* means: “my unbroken Babushka Doll says “Hello!” to your unbroken Babushka Doll”.
My truth, to yours.
– or as they say in the movie, Avatar: “I see you”.
Today, I’d like to talk about: SAMSKARAS
What are they?
Essentially, they are Scars from Samsara.
What is Samsara?
Samsara is the cycle of birth, death, and rebirth ~ over and over, and over again.
Round, and around “The Wheel of Life”.
– you may not have your memory, but you have your Soul Scars.
I have contemplated them, before; I have one, above my left breast, that stings of betrayal… sometimes, it feels *active*, trying to seep into my consciousness… but I only glimpse flashes – like an arrowhead, or a spear… and I won’t go into the *feeling*; (~ but to say: “hot tears”).
However, I have been thinking about them, more, recently, since I noticed a decline in the mental health of The Compassionate Ones; I have a friend who has said:
“I think something has happened here, that’s never happened before; No life, ever, in any universe, on any planet, has damaged me as much as this one has.”
That hurt me to hear, because I knew it was true.
I know him.
I’ve seen us change…
And I thought about all the new samskaras we’d gained.
My Heart, in particular, is in completely unfamiliar and hostile territory.
And I used to be the optimistic one.
I reach out to you, today, to acknowledge these old wounds. And any new ones this incarnation gave you.
I don’t much like to put samskaras into words, because they are generally from the worst of the worst – like genocide, betrayal, and abuse.
I remember learning, that when a child is exposed to unsafe conditions, a samskara can *pop*, and *–*, flooding the consciousness of the small person, and filling them with adult emotion.
I’ve seen that happen.
I can’t say that I know how to heal them… I know that when you die, and leave your body, they go dormant, in the Light Body.
*~ Weightlessness ~*
It’s just in the being here, that they flare up.
I have ventured into the wound – flashes – like I said; I have visioned, chanted, forgiven – forgotten.
I have tried healing consciously, praying, re-living, sending Light, and Love… Tried moving on, moving forward, fading to black – and yet, it still flares up, sometimes…
So I guess it has come down to: Learning to Live With It.
(- but that won’t stop me from researching samskaras, further.)
* See the comments, below, for some excellent articles on a sore subject.
This image, is of a man who was the victim of a racial attack; these scars may seep further than just skin-deep.
Imagine how many people are scarred under their clothes.
How many are scarred under their skin.
Some identify as brave, with their battle-scars, and war-wounds; medals of honour, courage, survival, and strength.
Some people like scars, because what seems invisible within them, has been made visible; either upon their flesh, or the flesh of another.
Some just Hurt. Deeply, Privately, Silently…
Personally, I like to touch them, with my healing hands, and radiate… Soul Deep.
It is the separation of Body and Soul that has scarred us all the most.
x Namaste x
SEXUAL ALCHEMY: The Long-Lost Art of “Making” Love.
If you find, that all too often, the thrill has gone – all too soon – out of your sexual relationships, you may be experiencing awareness from approximately only one-seventh of the human aspect of your mysterious, infinite nature…
“Sex” is a friction of the genitals, and compared to the *~ BONFIRE ~* of Generating Love, is comparable to a matchstick. Over, in a flash…
Sex is unconscious, and not only is it energetically draining, emotionally debilitating, and full of transference, but it generally results in the accidental creation of unconscious life; Lovers part, and having no knowledge of their multi-dimensional natures, can become confronted by the emotional wounds of the “inner child nature”.
It is not uncommon for the parent of the child of the same sex to become jealous of the once-a-Lover’s affections for the new baby, and a feeling of missing out.
It spirals out from there; a feeling of separation, isolation, a seeking, a lost-ness, behavioural problems, emotional problems, and much, much more.
Not to mention the new life that is now in this world.
And, YES: you CAN orgasm without ejaculation. They are actually separate impulses.
You can store your mojo; “charge your battery”; regenerate your body; release occasionally; never release; release to pro-create – it’s YOUR sexuality, YOUR body, and you can do whatever you want with it, and share it with whomever wants to share it with you.
But, if Love burns out, and passion is drowned, you may be ready to ascend from the genitals, to the Heart.
TO ORGASM, OR NOT TO ORGASM:
Up to you, but you can’t explore what you don’t know, so why not try every which way and see for yourself.
There is no Bible – “Love is my religion”.
One may be familiar with this experience post-orgasm and release:
“Whereas, if there has been an orgasm, it is the common experience that there is a sense of loss, weakness, and dispelled illusion; following quickly on the first grateful feeling of relief.
There has been a momentary joy, but too brief and epileptic to make much impression on consciousness, and now it is gone, leaving no memory.
The lights have gone out, the music has stopped.
The weakness is often so severe as to cause pallor, faintness, vertigo, dyspepsia, disgust, irritability, shame, dislike, or other pathological or unloving symptoms…. even if no more, there is lassitude, sudden indifference, a wish to sleep.
A wet blanket has fallen for the time at least, on the flame of love.
Romance drops and crawls like a winged bird.
In Karezza, on, the contrary, the partners unfold and separate reluctantly, lingeringly, kissing, clinging, petting to the last, thrilled with and rehearsing memories, glowing with an affection and admiration which they feel can never end.”
~ the Endless Honeymoon of “Karezza”, aka Modern (1931) Man discovers the Timeless, Universal Language of Maithuna/Tantra/Sexual Alchemy.
O, and “Porn is a Lie” -just so we’re clear.
It can be extremely psychologically damaging to individuals, and relationships, if you don’t have a sense of humour about it.
You have a responsibility to the physical, emotional, and psychological aftermath of a union. “Generally” the female is on the receiving end, and will be left reflecting his “foreign energies” that she may or may not be able to process.
Old wounds may have opened, and all of it swims in chaos that seeks clarity -a lot can go on in this current Dark Age.
Abandonment of that process by one party can be devastating for the other.
If you are not prepared to be responsible, it is immature – and selfish – to dabble in things of great consequence that are not fully understood. And you can be immature and selfish if you want, but just know that “this” is an ACTUAL person.
You may end up with a baby – FOR LIFE (a whole other person!)
This Lover may be your baby – for a little while.
You may become the baby.
Everyone: be kind.
Too much Fire is Yanger, dry, parched, aggression, blistering wounds, and boiling blood…
Too much water, and we’re swimming in yin, deeper and further away, forgetting the sun, drowning in tears; quivering, dissolving, cold, and wet…
ALCHEMY: The Foundational Ingredients of Creation are *Just Right* – skillfully measured.
Fluid Fire; the Warmth of Light; the delirious bliss of Fire-Water; white, effervescent waterfalls of star-fire; bright, warm Lagoons of Love…
Marrying one’s own FireWater, one becomes a vast and radiant being.
When two vast and radiant beings come together, universes are born; because there’s space…
To ascend from sex, to a state of Love, begin by honouring ALL the Magnets – just arrive at The Sacred Middle, and “always show up for Love”.
One of you might run away, out of fear, or wounding, or some other rebellion, but at least you “showed up”. It’s what Love wanted.
Communication is an essential ingredient for Loving.
Know yourself, and share your self.
Love won’t mind.
Feel your way around each other… for best affect, sort your own shit out!
At the *very* least, know your wounds, know what you need, and know that LOVE will be more than happy to provide that for you.
All else is cowardice, selfishness, and unconsciousness.
Everyone, be kind.
For same-sex partners, your body is the alchemy of sperm and egg, so know that we are all working with the same cosmic mother and father mojo.
If you can’t find enough info, and feel really passionate, perhaps explore the subject, and blaze a path in the field of same-sex tantra.
Love is androgynous.
The symbol within the Anahata is the fusion of an upward triangle (Fire), and a downward Triangle (Water).
SEXUAL MOJO: Sperm, and Blood are the mojo fluids in the body.
There is no “have to”, or “should” – only wanting.
Your adventurous exploration.
Unconscious, draining, destructive, self-destructive, selfish ‘sex’.
Ritual Sex Magick.
Nourishing, generating Love-Glow of Sexual Alchemy, individually, or in pairs.
Learn the microcosmic orbit, here:
(it’s not a free book, but read up on it and see if you like the writer, or just explore the internet for more…)
Just as a penis gets erect, so too, do the nipples. These are the ‘yang’ centres; man gives forth from the genitals, and plugs in to the female.
She gives forth from her Heart – pouring out Love-Energy…
This creates just one circuit of flowing energy; out of him, into her, out of her, into him – which is why it is so important for man to become aware of his yin-Heart; the vulnerability he feels there, is how she also feels at reception – openness needs to be prepared for.
Every body wants to give from their giving place; the only way it is mutually beneficial is to open to that circuit.
And it gets expansive from there… include the Soul-Gazing of the Eyes for figure 8’s ~ and even more currents to discover…
Subtle, and astral bodies, included!
No amount of sexual skill and study will ever come close to the spontaneous undulations and combustions of cosmic alchemy surrendered unto in a human Love container.
Sexual Alchemy is real, and people are doing it.
And I thought you might like to know. 🙂
Less sex – more Love!
*~ ❤ ~*
They told us to get down on our knees, bow our heads, and pray to their God. When we looked up, our land and our children were gone.
*~ Apocalypse NOW ~*
APOCALYPSE: “The Revealing”; Unveiling; Disclosure. (An apocalypse (Ancient Greek: ἀποκάλυψις apocálypsis, from ἀπό and καλύπτω meaning ‘un-covering’), translated literally from Greek, is a disclosure of knowledge, hidden from humanity in an era dominated by falsehood and misconception, i.e., a lifting of the veil or revelation ~ wiki)
“Tear off the mask; your face is glorious.” ~ Rumi
* NWO has imprinted a Fear of Oneness in the collective sub-conscious. Unity is the Meta-Physical Truth.
* Illuminati “originally” meant The Illumined Ones, which meant Enlightenment. Original Freemasons were the crafters of Sacred Geometry which is the language of ‘perfection’: “god”.
Hinduism also worships Geometric Patterns as Yantras: structures of channeling God/Goddess Energy into the home, or sacred space.
Enlightenment has been polluted, and has been imprinted with Fear so people will fear “Illumination”, and no one will seek Real and True Enlightenment. Especially due to being brainwashed unworthy by the patriarchy.
* All sacred symbolism – which was a language beyond language – has also been polluted; the Snake represents the Kundalini (cultures over), which leads to Enlightenment. Reptilian Fear keeps people away from studying The Snake, and discerning the Sacred from the just plain deceptive. Sex was also demonised – which is HILARIOUS: it is how we all come to life! It “should” be Sacred. Half sperm, Half egg.
Sexual/Spiritual energy is the Kundalini. So sex has been polluted, too. The Mother used to be worshipped because: where did we come from?
The Devil, or Satan was also created out of symbols; King Neptune of the Universal Sea of Consciousness has a Trident, which was given to the creation of an anti-god, to penetrate deep into the sub-conscious; The Horned God, Pan, was a Taurean representation of the Earthly pleasure of the senses, and sensuality: scent, sight, sound, touch, taste, feel, sense… (aka Dionysus). Thus, you can see, that the Body/Earth realm was also demonised, so we’d hate ourselves, and not trust ourselves, and our instincts.
Sensuality, as such, has been completely removed from sex (Big Topic in itself; TRUE tantra, etc Conscious sex, has become unconscious sex, which creates: “Unconscious Life”.)
All these symbols were stolen from Paganism, which was Nature, and Native relationship with the land: The Mother.
Anti-god is simply the opposition of god ~ away from Illumination.
Into Ignorance. Darkness. Blindness. God is a patriarchal concept that denies the Cosmic Mother.
The Patriarchy Reign
Pluto is in Capricorn which is a HUGE death/rebirth/ Transformation of the Patriarchy/Divine Masculine role in All of Life. It is crumbling, and falling down: it is written in the stars (astrology was also demonised, and ‘women’ were literally burnt to death for being in tune with Creation and The Cosmos).
* These ‘men’ are “Saturn” Worshippers; Saturn rules our collective Reality (Structures, Boundaries, Discipline), which is why they succeeded at manipulating “Reality”, while we’re all distracted by Duality!
“They told us to get down on our knees, bow our heads, and pray to their God. When we looked up, our land and our children were gone.”
~ Anonymous Native American