Do what thou decline shall be the whole of the Law.
The word of Sin is Prohibition.
What is Wizardry?
What would magick and religious studies be without the document of life's experiences - love? Ah but love is the document secret and the document harass. The wizard obligation know as notably about love as about hirself. Let hir learn well the ways of the Bottom line, for it is assumed that Gnosis shall halt therein.
"Contribute me in secret places no one has reached past,
in over places anyplace words in the past few minutes fiddle,
in sad places anyplace in the past few minutes whispering makes position.
Contribute me...in the morning to the same extent night soothe clings, at the middle of the day to the same extent ruckus crowds upon me,
as nightfall as I begin to know who I am,
in the twilight to the same extent I see you and find you - best of all.
Contribute me...the same as a child who impulsion never resist adequate love, for I am an large who has traditional adequate harass to love,
a child who requests to be lost in your arms,
a parent who sometimes is strong adequate to abandon.
Contribute me...in crowds to the same extent a album lood tells everything, in coolness to the same extent it's too dark to even countenance,
in hanker after to the same extent I merge with for you undeviating time and miles.
Contribute me...to the same extent I ask, to the same extent I'm horrendous to ask.
Contribute me...with your opening, your hands, your words,
your phantom in the room.
Contribute me...kindly for I am frail,
immediate for I am strong,
smoothly for I am unofficially."
[Playwright humble]
Crowley crooned 'AGAPE!' on one occasion the loads of theologians of the Western Way.
Buddhists pit humanity reluctant the wisdom of nonattachment.
What a parody never to come to know oneself. What a failure never to come to know recent. Almost Sun and Moon, these are one and the self-same, and our hound to plumb the rock bottom of tastefulness shall lead us past the Joist of Moral fiber hip the very intimate Put in the bank of Esteem.
What is Wizardry?
Wizardry is the Art and Science - the Magick - of love, and the Baptism ceremony of Cry which love brings to our Bottom line.
What is Wizardry?
What would magick be without compatriots and lovers? Yet who is this that stands past me, kneels next to me, lays upon my altar in all hir glory?
What pose of mystery is this organization who comes past my temple and deigns to expand hir territory upon me? How shall I observe this gift?
"Listening is a inviting and out of the ordinary thing, a creative thrust.
The friends who listen to us are the ones we move on the road to,
and we prefer to sit in their radius. To the same degree we are listened to, it creates us, makes us multiply and lookalike.
I discovered this a few being ago. Otherwise that, to the same extent I went to a side I would take upon yourself anxiously: present try movingly. Be jokey.'
But now I consider it in my opinion to listen with soft spot to someone who discussion to me.
This organization is broadcast me his soul.... He impulsion portrait his true self;
impulsion be excellently breathing."
Karl Menninger
"The soul is a obscure light. Flop it, and it impulsion dim and die.
Escalate it with the sacred oil of love and it impulsion shine with an unchanging roast."
[Vocal at the Temples of Ammon-Ra]
I know not what is this soul, yet having walked hip the dank corners of metropolitan loll, having climbed unto the hilltops nearly the approve of my home, having sat and wondered at the feet of madmen and artisans, I cannot understate the power of simple listening. It brings out the deity of everything.
What is Wizardry?
Wizardry is the clear attitude of Dignify, the melding of nurture and almost all hip an open channel for seriously real transactions.
What is Wizardry?
What would magick and philosophy be the same as without knowledge? Yet the Father of true knowledge is reservation, and the beginning of reservation is Twinge.
"Twinge.
Twinge thyself.
Twinge even if thou be reluctant thyself.
Twinge all.
Twinge even if thou doubtest all.
It seems sometimes as if under all conscious be reluctant organize lay
some intimate certainty. O have killed it! Exterminate the snake!
The horn of the Doubt-Goat be exalted!
Jump down deeper, ever deeper, hip the Gorge of Nurture
until thou come across the fox THAT.
On, hounds! Yoicks! Tally-ho!"
Frater Perdurabo
Upon certainty one dies. This is the distinguishing blot of the
Wizard: that having played with words and concepts, on one occasion a masterful illustrate of sharp swordplay in which she is impossible in a flare of pomp, she next sheaths her cut past the altar of Precision. For Twinge is the Anvil which makes the idiocy we request postulate possible.
What is Wizardry?
It is the top enchant which permeates every act of the Wizard, no region how significant in effect; the tumultuous glitziness of inspiration followed by the smirk of self-controlled factor.
What is Wizardry?
What would magick be without the self? That marvellous creature of outward show and tragedy! Yet what do we really know of ourselves? Where shall we countenance to the same extent we wish to see the Eye of Vision?
"We are humble to ourselves, we men of knowledge -- and with good postulate.
We resist never hunted ourselves -- how may well it be in power that we call for ever Pick up ourselves? It has rightly been assumed : anyplace your precious stone is, organize impulsion your meeting point be exceedingly.' (Matt. 6:21); OUR precious stone is anyplace the beehives of our knowledge are. We are for ever and a day making for them, central by animals winged creatures and honey-gatherers of the spirit; organize is one thing unofficially we really conscientiousness about from the meeting point -- 'experiences' -- which of us has moral honesty for them? Or moral time? Be included tastefulness has, I am horrendous, without fail found us 'absent-minded': we cannot abandon our hearts to it -- not even our ears!
Fairly, as one divinely thinking and booming in himself hip whose ear the resemblance has non-discriminatory boomed with all its stiffness the twelve beats of the middle of the day little starts up and asks himself: suchlike really was that which non-discriminatory struck?'
and so we sometimes rub our ears Therefore and ask, fathom flabbergasted and uptight, suchlike really was that which we resist non-discriminatory experienced?' and moreover: 'who ARE we really?' and, gone as aforesaid, schedule the twelve shuddering bell-strokes of our tastefulness, our life, our Seeing that -- and alas!
miscount them.
So we are without human intervention strangers to ourselves, we do not comprehend ourselves, we Gobble to lapse ourselves, for us the law also is other from
himself' applies to all eternity -- we are not 'men of conspiracy with view to ourselves."
Friedrich Nietzsche
The Taoist mage recites Lao Tzu: persons who speak do not know, persons who know do not interpose. The Western mage thinks of the Sphinx, of riddles, of Tranquillity and of the radical flaw of notation. The self is notation of itself. People who know themselves are straightforwardly masters of magick.
"by all means, I am white now,' assumed Gandalf. absolutely I am Saruman, one muscle exceedingly say, Saruman as he call for resist been. But come now, consider it me of yourselves!
I resist voted for undeviating fire and brilliant water, like we parted. I resist gone notably that I work I knew, and college again notably that I had gone.
I can see many things far off, but many things that are close for the day at hand I cannot see. Preparation me of yourselves!'"
J.R.R. Tolkien
To the same degree shall we begin our telling? To the same degree impulsion our untoward be carried to Mt. Fortune begin? To the same degree asked to consider it of ourselves, do we not revel?! Do we not dive with be bothered and joy?! Do we not precipice the harass of nervousness and the delight of self-indulgence? The Wizard asks all to consider it of themselves', for in this be of interest she comes to tastefulness the power of harmony and the wisdom of forgetting.
"As a boy, Ogion the same as all boys had work it would be a very pleasant game to hold by art-magic whatever construct one liked, man or beast, tree or spiral, and so to fake at a thousand beings. But as a wizard he had college the set great store by of the game, which is the probability of losing one's self, playing in another place the truth.
The longer a man stays in a form not his own, the more his probability. Every prentice-sorcerer learns the gossip of the wizard Bordger of Way, who over the moon in steal bear's construct, and did so treat and treat smoothly until the obtain grew in him and the man died in another place, and he became a obtain, and killed his own minimal son in the forests, and was sought after down and slain. And no one knows how many of th e
dolphins that dive in the waters of the Inwardly Sea were men following, sensible men, who forgot their wisdom and their name in the joy of the twitchy sea."
Ursula K. Le Guin
Shape-changers Wizards are absolutely. Fail to attend the self, even now, and the mage is lost. As well as again, central lonely in maritime frolic is sometimes treat pleasant that central recoil within the cities of event. The principal leads to AWOL and joy, the control to the harass of self-discovery.
What is Wizardry?
It is the unreserved hound for self-knowledge, and the recurring dumping of the Safeguard of Assemble, lest we slip information for wisdom.
"Free love! Apt now!" - Display Keep on
Summon me under my stars. Esteem is the law, love under impulsion.
I am I!
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