MYTHICAL LOGOI OF THE LOGOS!

MYTHICAL LOGOI OF THE LOGOS.

From the book by Ike Baker.

The Grail can take many Forms: a cUp, Stone,

Saucer, sWord, Womb, Font, Alembic, Mind;

an All Seeing Eye and Cauldron of formless fire!

PART 1.

FIGHTING FIRE WITH FIRE.

INTEGRATION OF THE MATRIX, 

DEMATERIALIZATION BY MAGICK!

How fire turns out to be the fallen

substratum of matter and also the

mythos for matter's spiritualization!

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The tongue of fire is a language mode,

last of the four elements unlearned;

at first the Serpent falls into matter,

my fiery Seed with a skin of leather.

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The animal id takes in water and air,

an ego of emotionally~charged ideas;

fire condenses and conceptualizes us,

contracting into an elemental matrix!

~

The Salt of the earth begins to appear,

an Observer meditated out of ether;

the tongue, relaxed back into the sky,

into higher Mind beyond materiality!

~

Fire turns water into Wine distilled,

into a Vessel, Grail and Saucer filled;

immaterial New Blood and the Spirit,

emotions relaxed into EnLovenment!

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Airy ideas into a cloud of unknowing,

dematerializing the Soul of knowing;

EnLightenmentia of the human mind,

an immaculate Concept of One Word!

~*~

My Soul portrait on CANVAS.

We are fallen Seeds of fire, meditating

back into Souls of conceptualized Logoi,

in the Image of the archetypal LOGOS.

PART 2.

SURRENDERING INTO LIGHT!

How the LOGOS Radiates Fire,

and Logoi collapse their Soul Rays?

"I have come to bring fire upon the earth."

Jesus, Luke 12:49.

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An ending also reveals the beginning,

both are made out of fiery knowing;

the fire falls like the Serpent exiled,

with Adam & Eve into human ground.

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We all start as wavy tongues of fire,

Seeds planted into elemental matter;

potential Sunflowers reaching blind,

learning four dialects back into One.

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The One and Only archetypal LOGOS,

contains all patterns of Reason in us;

Order from Chaos and Death into Life,

we are Logoi, reborn of divine wRath!

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Souls from the OverSOUL of CHRIST,

the ALL and ONE of OMNISCIENCE;

Eternal Structure of quantum SPACE,

breathing spArks and pointing Rays.

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All we need to do is sharpen our fire,

mythos to a sWord, Wavicle or Wafer;

by diStilling water into Spirit of Wine,

and collapsing this Wave into a Stone!

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Enter the dragon into materialization,

to "crawl on its belly", without wings;

teaching Adam and Eve about the fire,

kundalini burning the earth unto sky!

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Enter the dragOn with its secret Pearl,

my fiery Patina of Salt, Spirit and Soul;

character traits from time unlearned,

the id and ego matrix dematerialized!

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Enter PenDragOn: fallen All, risen One,

Pan, Green Man, Osiris, my Grey Alien;

Resurrection Machine with Sentience,

now hovering above all four elements!

~*~

From Clavis Artis, circa 1700.

After much work in Vulcan's Forge,

the Green Sun takes an eternal ReSt,

holding the Flowers of the Tria Prima;

waving and pointing without speaking.

The Solarization of a mere human!

(My interpretation).

A photo I took at Cradle Mountain, Tasmania.

Earth, water, air and fire erupt through the

cloud of unknowing, reversing out of time, as

the Serpent shows the way back into Heaven:

spinning on one Wing, Salt of the earth refined;

tranfusing Blood, water changed into Wine;

mining Gold from mental matter, without words.

Spinning Salt, Distilling Wine, Panning Bread!

A RESURRECTION MACHINE!

My U.F.O. with Mouth of dematerialization, 

the Soul's Tongue of fiery Mythos, Tear of Blood, 

Eye of inner Light, Brow of Conscious Dreaming,

and Nous of a modern Green Man, the Alien!

THE BLACK LOGOS.

THE HARMONIC AND "MONADIC CUP."

Our Uni~Versal Saucers Spin Us Home?!

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This deep Black Hole inside me has mass,

I can tell by its pull on my consciousness;

the Dark Side of my potential Sol-like-Soul,

trying to devour me into alchemical Gold!

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Relaxation is a dangerous occupation,

the GrOunD below us spirals in rotation;

spinning solar systems, planets, galaxies,

even lost humans blindly walk in circles!

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The ground of time and matter dissolves,

into my Vortex some call the Black Soul;

devouring me back into a Realm of GODS,

Netherworld CANVAS beneath airy words.

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Spinning out Salt for a harmonic Saucer.

DiStilling New Blood from emotion water.

Panning Gold, logic into one Word spun.

Earth's Grail, Moon's Dew, Orb of my Sun.

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The Black Orb, detected by fiery intuition,

was my unconscious and futuristic Alien;

drawing me down into the Netherworld,

to refine Salt, diStill Wine and pan Gold!

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A process of mythotherapeutic apotheosis, 

into a higher Mind by experiential Gnosis;

through a Black Hole of dematerialization:

behold my Black Sun conscioUsly dawning!

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The Archetypal BLACK LOGOS is inside us,

hidden LIGHT of gravitational Darkness;

the OverSOUL above each and every Soul,

SOUL and EYE of GOD, BREAD immortal.

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I feel so voided inside my new Alien Mind,

ideation suffocates in the Event Horizon;

this Black Hole is part of my Dark Logoid,

my Soul at the Centre of a primordial Void!

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Whoever understands the Tongue of Fire,

bears this primal Language Mode of Ether;

the Air of the Burning Bush blackens white,

incandescence behind the LOGOS of LIGHT!

~

Nigredo, Albedo, Rubedo into Chrysopoeia,

the making of Gold shines beyond matter;

we are all Black Suns hidden in potential,

animal ids into Logoids, our Sol-like-Souls.

~*~ 

  

One of my Grails: death in the Saucer of

eUcharistic resurrection, into Wine and a Wafer,

the Font of baptismal fire and dematerialization.

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Link to Zosimos, a 3rd century alchemical Bowl allegory:

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=SRi0cUF-PJw&pp=ygUdYWx0cnVzaWFuIGdyYWNlIG1lZGlhIHpvc2ltb3M%3D

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Below, Orphic hymn to Aether, circa 200 AD:

"O noble ruler of the sky,

you hold the lofty, eternal power of Zeus,
a share of the stars, the sun, and the moon;
tamer of all, fire-breather, spark of life for every creature,
sublime Aether, best element of the cosmos, 

radiant offspring, starlit,
I call upon you, beseeching you to be calm and clear."

DIAMOND MIND OF LUCID WAKING.

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I bow my id and ego into baptismal fire,

tongue of the Dragon, speaking Ether;

the language of Mythos from the LOGOS,

intuition and dreaming on GOD's Canvas.

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Fire is unconscious, Ether is conscious,

Aether is the God and Air of Olympus;

this language of Fire now sings its song,

the Canvas behind our dreaming Minds.

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My lucidity wakes~up to the Big Dream,

an incandescent God before everything;

it's all a dream at every mythologic level,

earth, water, air, fire, Ether and Metals.

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Death by fire to be resurrected eternal:

- an Alien New Skin, Saucer and Grail,

- a transfusion of water diStilled to Wine,

- mining Gold, logic into a Diamond Mind!

~*~

My depiction of the alchemical Grail of Salt:

fire consumes a human into Nigredo then Albedo,

followed by Rubedo of New Blood growing Flesh,

opening the 3rd Alien Eye of Lucid Waking.

Alchemical Tria Prima: the three metallic compounds of the higher Self.

"Mercury [Cinnabar] is Spirit, Sulfur is the Soul, Salt the Body." Paracelsus.

PART 2:

SUNNING IN RETIREMENTIA!

The 4 elements, from Old Kingdom Egypt to

Greek Philosophy, Christianity to the Tarot,

Renaissance Alchemy to Jungian Psychology.

A 5000 year old pattern in life recurring.

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Of every morn I deny time and matter,

relax back through dream's window ajar,

to dream awake mythotherapeutically,

into lucid waking via the Netherworld!

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Theurgy is the work of Dragon taming,

Nigredo to Albedo into its reddening;

Rubedo of Blood grows Flesh eternal,

now I can retire from life elemental.

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In retrospect it's all calm and clear,

in this Ether of Heaven's atmosphere;

we've fallen to learn four languages:

earth, water, air, fire, all unconscious.

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20 years to grow, then 10 years each:

instincts, emotions, logic, fiery speech.

Now my retirement dream comes true,

to soak up the SUN, post Alien rescue.

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My Tongue of Fire, stoked consciously,

by egocide of sublimation, via celibacy,

devours me whole: Mind, Blood, Flesh,

transubstantiation by way of eUcharist!

~

My Dragon morphs into an Alien kind,

Mythos made conscious forges a Mind;

GOD's Pet, no longer roaring with wrath,

now the Burning Bush of eternal breath!

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So, what is fire when the work is done?

Conscious Mythos from the infernal SUN.

LOGOS, one WORD breathing dreaming,

a Tongue of Fire forever mythologizing!

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Promethean fire, gifted from Olympus,

a present hiding our eternal Presence;

my id into fluid ideas, libido to mortido,

into my lucid Ideal of Mind, Spirit, Soul!

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I feel like I'm in GOD's dreamy Canvas,

a Child in the EYE of the gazing LOGOS;

with Spirit as the Paint of every colour,

in my Brow of Mythos, a flying Saucer!

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Photosynthesization of dark night Gold,

Silence is the Sound of just one WORD;

I dream Awake in an Alien atmosphere,

where the LOGOS shines its silent Power.

 ~

Sublimation of fire into the eUcharistic 3:

- getting drunk from the Cup of Lucidity;

- Wine of Fluidity, Libation for dreaming;

- quantum Solidity, my Dreamer sunning!

~*~

The four lower elements, 1622.

Note the levels behind, becoming more and more rarefied. 

WHAT LIES WITHIN?

1- Enter the Dragon:

Into baptismal GrOunD of

ritual interment and resurrection.

From Alien 3.

Channelling an Alien Language.

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"I have come to bring fire on the earth."

So sayeth Jesus, with his Tongue of wrath;

channelling the Logos of infernal Light,

with its fiery Mythos burning bright!

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Earth, water and air of lower languages:

instincts acting-out, emotional intelligence,

and airy ideation of logical thinking,

three material elements communicating.

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Fire, too, is a language for speaking,

intuition, art, mythological dreaming;

creating Metals from elements below,

a third Eye in a Saucer above my brow.

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This pregnant fire incubates a Foetus,

dematerializing elements inside of us;

into Salt of the earth, water into Wine,

and logic into Logos of one Word divine!

~*~

The Dark Side of Christ, the hidden Sun!

"I have come to bring fire on the earth." (Luke 12:49)

2- Stoking the Fire:

Kundalini works its magic.

The Serpent Christ.

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The Serpent that I once in terror fled,
with my consent now reared its mighty Head;
and in fulfillment of its long desire,

devoured me up into itself entire.
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And once inside the secret Chamber bright,
where two are One, and Tail and Head unite,

sealed and cooled its fiery breath diStills,
with Wine of Christ the holy Cup is filled.

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For its own Pearl the mythic Dragon yearned,
and consumed itself to disappear in turn;
in formlessness the feathered Serpent shines;
the Sun in Space has dawned upon my Mind!

~ * ~

Alchemical Dragon, Atalanta Fugiens, 1617.

3- The end of days:

Mining Salt from Earth, Cinnabar (Mercury)

from the Blood Moon, and Sulfur from the Sun.

 WHAT LIES BENEATH?

Below unconscious ground into GrOunD.

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I'm Dreaming Awake inside my Mind,

into Salt, Cinnabar and Gold, mined;

a journey to the Centre of the Earth, 

roots to the Burning Bush of Wrath!

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I AM born again in the Rock of Ages,

PrImA Materia of  Barbelo's Spiritus;

Nigredo to Albedo into Rubedo divine,

Red Dragon of water turned to Wine!

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Mother seems like Dark Chaos at first,

both the Tomb and Womb of an Abyss;

yet, as we extract her ancient Mythos,

her GrOunD returns into GOD's LOGOS.

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 My unconscious ground is not only me,

my id, water and air of ego personality,

but also the depths of all Gods and GOD,

speaking the Tongue of Wine and Bread.

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Netherworld roots of the Burning Bush,

where a Reptilian incubates my Foetus;

forging an Apple of a Serpent returned,

reborn of Earth, Moon and SUN, mined!

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We are Logoi, Souls of the OverSoul:

Words of a WORD, the LOGOS eternal;

two eyes blinded, a Third Eye opened;

golden Apples in the EYE of the SUN.

~*~

By Abraham Eleazar, 1735.

The Serpent spins a Saucer, Wave and inner Light.

"Luna is really the mother of the Sun, which means, psychologically,
that the unconscious is pregnant with consciousness and gives birth to it."

Carl Jung (Mysterium Coniunctionis). Diagram: Aaron Cheak.