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6/14/2025, 1:56:32 PM
>>507332254
I wish love were real, it might have been but women killed it. They take your jobs and turn around to insult you for being underemployed. If God is Truth and Love, Women is the Antichrist.
And I REALLY want to be proven wrong because that would make a better world.
I wish love were real, it might have been but women killed it. They take your jobs and turn around to insult you for being underemployed. If God is Truth and Love, Women is the Antichrist.
And I REALLY want to be proven wrong because that would make a better world.
6/14/2025, 12:37:20 PM
>>40529266
Twin Flames, yes. But that term is Psy popped by cluster b demons sometimes you need to dial it back first.
“When you find your lover and join her forever, when you really marry her, you’ll know what I mean. Books can’t explain it.” He leafed through the last pages without reading any. Leaving the book open, he put it down on the table and walked out of the room.
Stiffy, as though he were leaving his own body, the man got up from the chair and went over to the table. He lit a candle and looks down at the open pages. Written there in a archaic handwriting was the title Sutras – Aphorismus. He began to read:
O goddess, you are the real me. There’s no difference between you and me.
The wind which blows from the Garden where my lover gets brings her essence to me.
You should think of the soul as a castle made of diamonds or of very clear crystal, with many rooms and dwelling places, some above and some below, and others on the sides. In the center is the most important one where the most secret dialogue takes places between the lover and the soul.
This castle is planted in the living Waters of life.
Now we must learn how to enter it. Perhaps you think I’m talking nonsense since I’ve already said that the castle is the soul. But there are great distances between states of being. There are many souls on the outskirts of the castle, some wanting to come in and others wishing to remain outside. Many don’t even know such a beautiful place exists.
You don’t have to go bark and forth
If yoy’re looking for me.
Just look inside yourself.
I live there now.
I gave myself to him
And then i changed.
Now i am my beloved,
And my beloved is me.
El/Ella - Book of Magic Love, 1973
It's an Identitarian love that requires live of race. For the Aryan man and woman, it is Siegfried and Brunhilde. Warrior and Shield Maiden.
Twin Flames, yes. But that term is Psy popped by cluster b demons sometimes you need to dial it back first.
“When you find your lover and join her forever, when you really marry her, you’ll know what I mean. Books can’t explain it.” He leafed through the last pages without reading any. Leaving the book open, he put it down on the table and walked out of the room.
Stiffy, as though he were leaving his own body, the man got up from the chair and went over to the table. He lit a candle and looks down at the open pages. Written there in a archaic handwriting was the title Sutras – Aphorismus. He began to read:
O goddess, you are the real me. There’s no difference between you and me.
The wind which blows from the Garden where my lover gets brings her essence to me.
You should think of the soul as a castle made of diamonds or of very clear crystal, with many rooms and dwelling places, some above and some below, and others on the sides. In the center is the most important one where the most secret dialogue takes places between the lover and the soul.
This castle is planted in the living Waters of life.
Now we must learn how to enter it. Perhaps you think I’m talking nonsense since I’ve already said that the castle is the soul. But there are great distances between states of being. There are many souls on the outskirts of the castle, some wanting to come in and others wishing to remain outside. Many don’t even know such a beautiful place exists.
You don’t have to go bark and forth
If yoy’re looking for me.
Just look inside yourself.
I live there now.
I gave myself to him
And then i changed.
Now i am my beloved,
And my beloved is me.
El/Ella - Book of Magic Love, 1973
It's an Identitarian love that requires live of race. For the Aryan man and woman, it is Siegfried and Brunhilde. Warrior and Shield Maiden.
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