XXX
THE PATRIARCH ENOCH
The symbol of time, to which the bronze ring also makes emphatic reference, leads cyclically to the Gnostic Arhat, until that ancient Patriarchal age also called the Bronze Age or Dvápara Yuga, which undoubtedly preceded this our present Iron Age or KALI YUGA. ..
The best writers of Occultism always affirmed that between these two Ages, the Second Transpalnian Catastrophe occurred, which completely modified the geological physiognomy of Planet Earth.
The Seventh, among the Ten sublime antediluvian Patriarchs, is, beyond any supposition, totally different from the six that preceded it in the course of the centuries ... (Adam, Set, Enos, Cainan, Malalel, Jared), as well as of the three that came after him (Methuselah, Lamec, Noah).
However, it is clear that what most astonishes us in all this is the sacred name of ENOCH, which translated means: "Initiate, dedicated, consecrated, Master". The Hebrew Genesis (V.24) asserts in a very solemn way that ENOCH did not actually die physically, but "walked with God and disappeared because God took him."
Very old esoteric traditions that are lost in the night of the centuries, they say clearly that, being ENOCH on the majestic summit of Mount Morya, had a clairvoyant Shamadi in which his objective conscience illuminated, was snatched and taken to the Nine Heavens mentioned by the Dante in his Divine Comedy and in the last of which - in that of Neptune - found the Patriarch the lost word (His Own Word, his particular, individual Monad).
Later that Great Hierophant wanted to express this vision in a permanent and imperishable memory...
Thus he ordered categorically, and with great wisdom, that it be made under that same blessed place, a secret and subterranean temple, comprising nine vaults successively arranged one below the other, between the living bowels of the Mount...
His son Methuselah was certainly the architect in charge material of such extraordinary Sancta...
The specific content and destination, defined, of each one of these vaults or magical caves is not mentioned, in communication with each other through a spiral staircase...
The last of these caverns is, however, the one that absorbs all the hidden importance, so that the previous ones only constitute the indispensable secret way, by means of which one reaches that one in the deepest part of the Mountain.
It is the latter, the most intimate "Penetral" or "SANCTA", in which the Patriarch ENOCH deposited his richest esoteric treasure...
The "Golden Fleece of the ancients", the Ineffable and Imperishable Treasure that we seek, is never found, then, on the surface, but we have to dig, dig, search among the bowels of the Earth , until we find it ...
Descending bravely into the bowels of hell or Mount of Revelation, find the Initiate the mystical treasure - his Divine Monad - which for him is preserved through the countless centuries that preceded us in the course of history...
In Chapter II of the Apocalypse of St. John, we can still read the following:
"To him who overcomes I will give to eat of the hidden Manna, and I will give him a white stone, and on the stone a new written name, which he knows but he who receives it."
XXXI
THE LUNAR SKY
The Great Individual Work is fulfilled in the Zodiacal Domain of the Titanic Potencies...
The Twelve Labors of Hercules, prototype of the authentic Man, indicate, point out the secret path that will lead us to the Degrees of the Perfect Master and the Great Chosen...
First among all, comes the capture and death of the Nemean lion, the strength of the uncontrolled instincts and passions that everything roughs and devours...
In a state of ecstasy I was consciously and positively taken to the Lunar World (or Astral World), then I was advised with infinite wisdom...
My Soul was affected in its most intimate depths to find there the old man of the temple of the twice-born; our dear Rector, the old saint, seems to have all the characteristics of the lemon, but it is ostensible that it radiates infinite love...
I understood that to qualify for the ascension to the Lunar Sky (Upper Astral), I must first descend to the Selenite Hells (Lower Astral), and bravely face the Three Furies...
In instants in which I write these lines, I am reminded of that Initiatic passage in which Ginés de Lara, led by his Master, contemplates the steely waters of the Lake in astonishment..."
Look now here! "Exclaims the MAHATMA ...
And Ginés looked, bristling his hair, and saw two things that no mortal has seen, but no less amazing or less certain...
He saw first, as in a gigantic telescope, the inhabitants of the side here of the Moon, unhappy beings, above all pondering, and about whose nature and origin is kept great mystery among "those who know everything"...
And then he saw something even more marvelous: the secret from the other side of the satellite, that is, the hemisphere always turned from the other side, and from which the miserable earth is never seen, a place where some mystic wanted to situate, therefore, " The Paradise of ENOCH and ELÍAS ", the two" JINAS "of the Hebrew people ...
After this small digression, let's continue with the theme of this chapter:
When I wanted to climb the symbolic ladder of Jacob, the old Sacred of the Temple plucked from the tree of knowledge - or tree of the science of good and evil - a delicious branch and made me smell it; that fragrance was certainly Nirvanic. "Smell always this branch so that you can climb", such were the words of the Adept...
Unquestionably we should practice the "SAHAJA MAITHUNA", aspire the delicious fragrance of the forbidden fruit, but not eat it; That is the law...
In the abyss of Selene I started my work disintegrating JUDAS, the Demon of Desire...
Needless to say, with great success, appropriately and thanks to the direct help of my "Divine Mother KUNDALINI", the horrifying Demon of Desire was reduced to ashes...
A little later I had to continue my work with the restless Demon of the Mind, which brings so much bitterness to us, the abominable Pilate of all times...
Annihilation! Terrible word ... That was the catastrophic end of the fatal Pilate that tormented me...
Later I continued my work in the abyss, attacking Caiaphas, the Devil of the Bad Will, the most detestable of the three classic furies inside each one of us...
The third Fury certainly died after receiving several lunges with the spear in the body...
None equaled his hideous appearance; none had so many snakes in their hair; her very sisters feared her; was carrying the unhappy woman all the Gorgon poisons of Hell in her hands...
I was able to verify with total clarity that it amaze, the whole process of death in the three Furies...
It is unquestionable that they went through all the magical transformations sung by Ovid
If at first they were gigantic and horrible, like the monster Polyphemus of the accursed land, who would relentlessly devour Ulysses' companions, then, moments before arriving the sovereign grim reaper, they already had the appearance of newborn children...
Those abominable shadows, those three traitors that I was carrying inside, fortunately died...
Oh! Oh! Oh! What would have happened to me without the help of my Divine Mother KUNDALINI?
I invoked my Mother from the depths of the Abyss and she held the Lance of Eros...
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