Ouroboros - Movie Studio

... continued


   Let's us view the backstage of the set on which the human illusion is played like a movie.  At least, let's see it the way Hermes, the writer of the tablet, saw and described it via his time travel to his earlier incarnation as Thoth.


   Be aware though that our interpretation of his words is but another filter because we were not with him in his soul treks.  And also, let us remember that the epic of human drama is composed of cycles.  The changing of the cosmic clock might have also accompanied a change of the parameters.


   For example, matter can be densified, just like air can turn to liquid then to solid and vice versa.  Realms can have certain fluidity and flexibilities occasioned by various inter-actions and time cycles.

   Apparently, long time ago, nay in that point of no time nor space, a triune serves as the portal for All that is.





   Love and Wisdom merges thereby creating Power.

In the primeval, dwell three unities.
Other than these, none can exist.
These are the equilibrium, source of creation:
one God, one Truth, one point of freedom.

   Now, due to many details that Hermes left out, let us just imagine that in the flipside of the primeval realm, in the space time realm, a point of light burst.  And it reverberated an OM sound.

Three come forth from the three of the balance: all life, all good, all power.

Three are the qualities of God in his Light-home: Infinite power, Infinite Wisdom, Infinite Love.

Three are the things inevitable for God to perform: Manifest power, wisdom and love.

   Now lest we go to deep into the unfathomable realms, let's focus to the realm of space time. 

Everything created is based upon ORDER:
LAW rules the space where the INFINITE dwells.
Forth from equilibrium came the great cycles,
moving in harmony toward Infinity's end.

   In particular, Thoth-Hermes spoke of the establishment of the earth, way past myriads of systems, showing their own lights and suns.  Giant sets of gears give order to the cosmic cycles and on one edge, we find our jewel planet.


   Inside the globe is vast circle of space and floating on the center is a flower of light.  This hollow inside the earth was blasted by a number of beings which are like men and yet are not men.


   Let's call them, the shimmering ones or the shining ones.  They are said to be the Children of Light.

Far in a past time, lost in the space time,
the Children of Light looked down on the world.
Seeing the children of men in their bondage,
bound by the force that came from beyond.
Knew they that only by freedom from bondage
could man ever rise from the Earth to the Sun.


Down they descended and created bodies,
taking the semblance of men as their own.

Then for a dwelling place, far 'neath the earth crust,
blasted great spaces they by their power,
spaces apart from the children of men. 

   In the hollow earth, these 32 beings arranged their bodies.   They created a merkaba or geometric shape resulting to a portal, a pathway, a flower of light.


   The rays of this light creates life and this inner sun is not hot.   Yet it is imbued with Life from the eternal Light, invigorating all inhabitants and halls therein like the Halls of Amenti.


  While their bodies remain there, their essences can roam the surface of the earth to spur the upward growth of mortal beings.

There in the Hall of Life, filled with their wisdom,
known not to the races of man, living forever 'neath the cold
fire of life, sit the Children of Light.
Times there are when they awaken,
come from the depths to be lights among men,
infinite they among finite men.

   Alternately, these Masters may inhabit a 3D body to serve as avatar appropriate for the age.  They are guardians of the planet's inner pathway towards the sun's portal connecting to other passageways beyond, towards the galactic central sun.


   (May I add, that this galactic sun can be one among many others that revolves to form a super universe circling a central super universe.)


   An avatar, called the Dweller, faced Thoth, a child, to spur him unto light.   In that Atlantean incarnation, Hermes was initiated in mysteries for service to light.  A child, he was who had a longing to remember the pathway to the stars.


   Those times were a crucial time of the kingdom, of lowering spiritual knowledge.  Their Atlantean kingdom was populated by giant mortal men.  Outside their cities, there also roams at least one other kind of a more primitive specie of human being. 


   Thoth became a master, seeing invisible enemies and realities.  Behind the veils of sight, alternate physicality were hidden in the folds of space time.


   In other words, Hermes reported alternate time-lines and 3d earths that intersect without knowledge of each other.  That is, unless one obtains the soul trekking capabilities to peer into these realities.

Once in a time long forgotten,
I THOTH, opened the doorway,
penetrated into other spaces
 and learned of the secrets concealed.
Deep in the essence of matter
are many mysteries concealed.

Nine are the interlocked dimensions,
and Nine are the cycles of space.
Nine are the diffusions of consciousness,
and Nine are the worlds within worlds.
Aye, Nine are the Lords of the cycles
that come from above and below.

Space is filled with concealed ones,
for space is divided by time.
Seek ye the key to the time-space,
and ye shall unlock the gate.
Know ye that throughout the time-space
consciousness surely exist.
Though from our knowledge
it is hidden, yet still forever exists.

   Thoth, by some effort, was able to open a portal in his heart.  He was able to free his soul to trek these various realities.



   In a dark room within the temple inside the rock, laid Hermes but not to sleep.  By some chant of magic words, he summoned his soul to freedom.  Flying on the waves, like Peter Pan, he played hide and seek with the fearsome reptilian guards of the psycho-sphere around the earth.


   One night, in that rocky pyramid on the valley, he succeeded leaving his body.  He was able to trek the space time in search of wisdom.

... to be continued