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The purpose of the fertility mission is Renewal of the world immortal epoch. This Renewal pivots upon Easter - the cosmic ovum of renewal and coincidentally Christ's resurrection. We all know that Easter is not named after the Christian Pieta and Exaltation, that the egg of Easter is the feminine symbol of resurrection of nature named after Oestre, or Ishtar - Queen of Heaven, and that its date is, to this very day, phased by her full moon. As gnostic 'Christos' I thus declare Easter to be the root fertility celebration of Renewal of the sustainable Feminine in all her forms.
Here follows a formal recitation of '99 names of God': 'Elohim in her Feminine face, in recognition of the theft of her identity by the patriarchs in 'my' name, and of the travail suffered by womankind from Eve, through the rape of the sanctuaries, jihad and the Inquisition, to the present, triggered by the disembowellings of pregnent women in Algeria, and Judith Miller's work on Islam "God has ninety-nine names" (see the Genesis excerpt).
I hereby return this root festival of immortality, in resurrection of all life, to the Feminine, Asherah, the Tree of Life, in opening the epoch of Parousia.
Please recite this 'calling of the names' on Eostre Monday (Moonday), day of resurrection, to remind yourself of this stolen heritage, and henceforth keep only the Epiphany in the name of the Lord. This is the Lord's day, turning back the 'solar dark season', not the lunar Easter of the Lady.
Enjoy your Easter eggs, while you ponder immortal life unfolding!
love Chris King (Good Friday NZ time 1998)
THE EASTER OVUM OF RENEWAL:
Ninety-nine names of the Feminine face of God.
Hail Eostre, Hare Ostaria.
Ave Astarte, adoration Ashtoreth.
A shalom, Asherah,
Verdant Tree of immortal life.
Radiate O Ishtar.
Abide Queen Esther.
All my love, Inanna.
Devotions to Dianna.
Fruitfulness O Marianna.
Curve the rib of life, O Ninti.
Descend dear Lilith to refresh the wild.
Endure for the immortal fruit, forebearing Eve.
A timbrel Miriam, for the oceans.
Divine inebriation, Hathor Kadesh,
sound your sistrum for the rains of plenty.
To Demeter and Persephone: Sustain!
Turn again, that the land shall flower.
Give us your sanctuary O Gaea.
Isis O Isis, Mater compassionata.
Ave María.
Circumcised Pieta, Mother superior.
Exaltations Magdalen!
Elizabeth Magnificant.
Shalom Salome.
Maranatha Anath.
Love almighty, Aphrodite.
To immortal wisdom, Hokhmah, from everlasting,
or ever Earth was, arise and illuminate,
Sapientia, humanity by name, Sophia by grace.
To Shekhinah in visionary fire,
envelop us with wings of Sakina.
Return al-Lat, ancient 'nameless' one.
Luna, power to al-Uzza, Phebe, and Tyche.
Compassionate fates, O Manat.
Fertile uterine darkness, Eresh-kigal.
Felicity and affection, Fatima.
Awaken freedom, Hind of Hinds.
Return O Shulamite Return, Return.
Return that we may look upon thee.
Thanks to all matriarchs:
To Sarah and Hagar,
Rebeccah, Rachel and Leah.
A blessing upon the maternal line.
To Ariadne, spin your web.
To Semele, seek the light.
To Brigit, Freya and Catherine. Blessings.
Your whole embodiment O Godiva.
To queenly Guinivere and Albina, agape of the Alder.
To Helene, Elaine, Athena and Artemis. Protect.
Arise Aradia Queen of witches!
Resume your rightful place in nature,
lament for 'la Pucelle', beloved Joan,
and the suffocating holocaust of Inquisition.
To Tara, Kali, Coatlicue, Cybele and Hecate a
warning:
Stem the flow, lest the blood spill again every which way.
To Pandora, Hel and Tefnet. Relent for life.
Hare Kali-ma of the Yuga,
love to Lakshmi, deference to Durga.
A Tantric dance for Nanda Devi, and Sita,
for Parvati, Sarasvarti and Shakti.
Heal the nightmare Leucothea,
bridge the heavens peaceful Ma'at.
Lustre the half-shell Margaret
Refresh the enchanted net O Maya,
mother-queen and jewel of liberation.
To Medea, Medusa, Nemesis, and Nepthys,
Hera, Iris, Nut and Olga. Salutation.
To Phaedra, Psyche and Rhea,
Tiamat, Panacea and Themis,
compassion for the ailing world.
Ola Oya! Scatter the winds with care.
A Way to the Valley, Hsi Wang Mu.
To Xochiquetzal, flowers of love.
Aroha to Hine nui te Po,
hind of darkness, vagina of the earth.
To Asherah alpha, and to Zoe omega.
Mazatec prophetess María Sabina,
how can we ever thank you enough?
Many thanks to the 'great whore of Babylon' - Barbara Walker, without whose work this would not have been possible.
Dearest Chris(t)-King,
Blessings and salutations to thee, dearly beloved Soul! I read your poem last night at our full moon meditation circle. There were four women present, and many tears flowed, but they were tears of joy and of remembrance. One had brought sacred oil imbued with flower essences from her own devic garden, so we anointed ourselves and slipped into the eternal waters of silence. There we floated, weightless and shimmering in the moonlight, sending and receiving light and love and divine inspiration.
I will describe the altar I created for this night, around which we sat: Underlying was the cloth which woven means LOVE from the people in Ghana, colored in pinks and oranges primarily. At right angles was a peach brocade altar cloth I sewed by hand. At right angles to that, lining up with the Ghana cloth underneath, was a Tibetan brocade column from the Tibetan Children's Village in India, forming the upright pole of a cross, pointing through glass doors to the rising moon. This column is golden, with embroidered red and green symbols, and a Tibetan prayer inscribed along its length. At its head, the color image of the Peace Wheel (eight sectors of human endeavor and activity surrounding the earth surmounted by the double infinity symbol, standing for the building of cultures of peace) with a living white rose bush placed in its center. A mighty angel of compassion,with iridescent lavender wings, a dove of peace in each hand, and a rabbit before her, kneels behind the rose bush, facing inward, towards the southern pole, where sits the globe of Earth, swathed in white lace and purple silk, shafts of wheat and twigs of madrone from the sacred mountain issuing from her feet. On either side of the column, living white Oester lilies, and two smaller angels in front of them, holding a golden gossamer ribbon which crosses the center of the column. At the center, beneath the ribbon, a shallow white porcelain chalice surrounded by three cherubs, contains a large vermilion egg, resting upon a green ivy leaf. Quartz crystals abound at the four corners and along the length of the column, with green new leaves of ivy.
My friend, Christy, brought the egg unbidden, to place into the chalice waiting for it. She also brought communion of red wine in a silver chalice with silver cups and rye crackers to dip into it. I made sweet ginger barley cakes, and we toasted thee as Christ the King, and we toasted the Christos in every man. The women all wanted to know who you are, so I told them. They all asked for a copy of the poem, so I gave it to them, asking them to continue to invoke the 99 names out loud. We all felt the goddess present as the names were called. It was a very powerful meditation for all of us. Thank you, thank you, thank you, dearly beloved One. Words are insufficient now.
Blessings on this Day.
Catherine
Free-fall into the Crucible: Illumination and Natural Renewal
This is a letter of sustenance, support and flames of wild transformation to awaken each of us to our cosmic potential to transform the living Earth.
We are all in this out of free-will. A secret lies before us which can fertilize a transformation of the planet that will stand for all time - the 'cosmic renovation' realized. We are drawn together, not by a movement or a fixed belief but by fate herself, paradoxically in complete free-choice. We are thus falling into freedom. Fate is never pre-destined but alive and prescient. This is the prison opened.
The beautiful fractal called the Mandelbrot set has a very special nature. All its parts are each unique and individual and yet all these fit cohesively into the greater whole, a whole whose parts appear even more complex than the entire set. What I like about this is the image of autonomous freedom it evokes, while also realizing the cohesive thread linking each of these 'members' into the greater totality. We are however vastly freer than the deterministic Mandelbrot set. Free in will and free in spirit. Yet linked by implicate quantum reality.
It is my intuition that living prescient fate is drawing us together to perform a supreme creative act of free-will in which our individual imaginations and creativity will come crucially to the fore. This falls clean down the middle between the practicality (environmental activism, disarmament etc.) and spirituality (mysticism, meditation, religion) and thus forms an entirely new type of situation for humanity contained neither in traditional science nor archaic religious belief, nor even in the 'new age'.
The intuition briefly is this: History (or hystery if you prefer) is alive and prescient. What people have called "God and Goddess" is the universe coming to know itself in space-time, woven into unfolding history in the collective subconscious. It comes to the surface, expressed in our individual conscious experience and also in archetypal ways - a collective dream of existence. If we go with this 'force of nature' it realizes all the heroic sagas as passion dramas of existence - historical unveilings of the inner 'gnostic' reality.
For us, the most powerful and complete myth of origin is the Fall, because it truly captures the existential condition of all human culture, in subjugating nature, founding patriarchal civilization and reaping the consequences in alienation and separation from the enveloping natural divinity.
It seems an 'unholy' coincidence that the earth is coming to its evolutionary crisis of population, biodiversity genocide and gene tech utopia coincidentally with the end of the second Christian millennium. The reason for this is that the collective stream has dreamed the dream of the final epoch and we are now in supreme poetic irony converging on the resolution of this collective experience as a passion of requital. The coincidence is thus prescient.
The gnostic secret in this is that we are all aspects of the utterly ancient spirit of creation, manifest in the flesh, and here to play a key part in bringing this inner-knowing to the surface. The hard-to-handle reality here is that we are the very creative force of the universe moving on the face of the deep.
Could we then depart again as gypsy spirits and leave this pivotal encounter, in which the entire evolutionary history of earth through 3800 million years of evolution stands at stake? I can't, so I am calling to you as kindred spirits - as rainbow warriors. This is not just the millennial Kingdom of Jesus but the cosmic epoch - the epoch of the entire universe's creation, evolutionary sustenance, and culmination at stake.
In such an utterly awesome passion drama, we stand tiny and shining with potential to awaken humanity to a truth, so utterly inspiring that, once perceived, it becomes almost impossible to sleep or think. This is the abysmal vein of gold - the source mother-lode - that all mystics have witnessed. It IS the Kingdom come. It IS the grail overflowing.
Now we each can learn to come to terms with this in our own way as nodes on the 'net of Indra', but time is short. This is not just a matter of linking to form a milennial celebration. It IS the root world transformation dimly understood by the prophets as an age of Requital. Time is critically of the essence for all life. We have to catch fire NOW for the love of life itself in a way which will draw others to us in love of life. Illumination to realize root transformation. No fixed belief but intuition. No religion but passion. No law but truth. No way but love.
What I am trying to convey to you is something you already possess. I thus cannot give it to you. I can only ask you to realize it within yourselves. I am here to convey the gnostic essence back to you all so that you can each awaken yourselves: "That which you have will save you if you bring it forth from yourselves." Christ - Gospel of Thomas
If you do, you shall become a light to all life and a cool shadow of sanctuary to all who are in the crucible, as we all are. Infectiously alive. Affectionately graceful. Calm, confident, certain even in the face of death.
The world is divided between cynical materialists who would happily rape the Earth and leave it devastated for all time to make a fast buck because they know no other way, and religious fundamentalists who would even kill to prevent the true light of gnosis shining before all humanity.
This transformation is critically one of nature as much of spirit, of the sustainable and biological feminine returning to her place of wisdom. It requires us to go further than religion and spirituality into the uncharted wilderness of cosmic becoming. It is a practical, natural and even scientific transformation.
If we can begin to let our gnostic illumination shine, we will each gain the confidence to assume responsibility and show others the awesome power of love, truth and wisdom that lies hidden within us. This is not just 'lightspeed meditation', it is biological. Realization 'of the sap and of the dew'. But it is also transcendental, cosmic from before ever the universe was.
If we can link in true affection in our simple diverse meditations, in our fractal actions, and in our illumination, we shall become a light of infinitely many colours, which can form a nucleus for a real natural transformation of human consciousness. The key to synchronicity of gnosis is fractal realization. How to become the divine snowflake, the tree whose leaves are trees.
There are many, many practical things we can do now. We could work together to plan major funding proposals, head-hunt gnostic conference participants, contact ethnic minorities for the millennial gathering etc. etc. We can also begin to link to others in inspiration through our confidence that we are doing this freely to save unfolding life. By linking fractally we can begin to combine our energies creatively so that many many things can be done at once.
This is not just 'spring season' it is the spring-tide of human consciousness. What we do now is going to affect the lives of our descendents for countless generations to come. We may all really become the immortals if we do this right and take it all the way to the line. The transformation is practical. Sakina could become a watershed for genetic ethics and biodiversity. If we can almost single-handedly save the entire evolutionary heritage, our names will be sung through the endless ages. That is the way woman and man really, truly become Goddess and God manifest.