ALTARI, THE ALTAR OF ATLANTIS


CHAPTER ONE

This language, Old Icelandic, is “not what it seems”,

“a” words, then “b” words, and so on;

it is the “Bath of Dis”, Goddess of Truth,

that cleanses her True Lore, called Love and Affection,

of the “dirty lies” that unjustly “cling to” People of Soul;

and remedies the “dents” made by Propaganda,

so the Truth about the settlers in the Dale called Akarn, is revealed;

Edin was a colony of the Atlanteans, whose Fellowship’s “seat”

was the “Anchor Islands”, the Akkeri;

Akarn was located on a “ball” island, Iceland, just outside of

Atlantis’ “Sphere of Influence”,

whereby the People of the Edin-Mission were judged to be safe

from the hole-boring” of Odinn’s Aggression,

yet still connected and “betrothed” to Atlantis

and its Olden Lore, like the moon to the Earth,

being a “district” or “house” of Atlantis Proper;

an island-colony in her “Sea of Rising Tide”,

a “ball” caught with her hand,

establishing a relationship, like “playing catch”;

as the “wellspring” of Soul,

Edin was called the “Church”,

that followed a Path of Redemption

called the Circle Journey,

bearing the Standard of Worthiness

through 12 “signs”,

until all traces of Evil are cleansed and forsaken;

a process whereby one’s “reckoning”

“bends and turns”, passing the “marked spaces”

of a “trial” of prosecution and persecution,

to the “shed of Truth” at Dis’ Dawn;

thus, the Sea-Tree of Redemption,

as a “ship’s” Journey of Fruition,

reaches the Speaker of Truth, Dis,

the “interpreter” of Lore about Ages, Cycles, and Peoples,

that is the Fruit of Atlantis one receives

by “growing” one’s Worthiness

towards the Light of Dawn,

where one is like a ship being laden with

the writings of and about the Atlanteans;

thus knowing The Way

that Earth-Below rises to Heaven-Above

“off from” the Altar of Atlantis,

“out of” Below,

to become “of Truth”, and “with Purpose”,

knowing the Legacy of one’s descent and origin,

and the Lore of reason and means;

being a seafarer voyaging beyond what “seems” to be True,

discovering the Truth that Aspiration “liberates” from Propaganda,

the Truth about Free-Will, called the “alternatives” of Ego,

Truth that Ego is a “likeness”, a mere shadow of Virtue,

whereby People of Truth, and True Lore, and undying Soul, and honesty,

become “re-allotted” by Propaganda;

so the Fruit of Redemption

becomes the subverted “bidding” of Devolution

to join the “banquet” of Temptation,

celebrating the wedding of Ego

to the “message” of Propaganda;

becoming a person who “ seizes” Advantages,

and learns the tricks, schemes, and devices, of Ambition;

thereby having the “look” of Success,

that is “embroidered” by Lies;

thus, Ego is a “product” of Propaganda

which is the “usurper” of Truth,

and of the Sea-Tree of Redemption,

and Olden Lore;

breaking them all to pieces,

breaching, violating, and altering them,

making them like “puppets” or “dolls” controlled by Deception,

that calls itself the “whetstone” and “spice” of Life,

the “smelter” and “tamer” of the reluctant “Boat-People”

that it hates and disdains;

so Propaganda is the “birthing” of Ego,

such that an altered Atlantean is “reborn”

to “conform” to New Order,

as one who is “rearranged”, “redrawn”, and “reordered”

to take up “new assignments”,

being part of the “Change”

that unloads Olden Lore, for the New Order;

whereby Egos become Warriors of Ambition

who should be “feared” by

the Spiritual People of the Dale

whose stubborn “characteristics”

will be “hammered-out” by Propaganda;

they will be “pulled in”, like a catch of “fish”,

or like a drift of “snow”, driven by the “winds of change”,

then forced to “drink” the drought of Propaganda

as their “sentence”;

thus, the People of the Eagle’s Egg of Mercy, called Redemptive Grace,

become “egged on” by Propaganda,

that assigns to them the new name of Ego,

thereby “castrating” Olden Legacy and Lore,

then having a “funeral-feast” to mock their “demise”;

having become the “gravel-bank” of a “dire strait”,

a “Fall”, that “passed away”,

its “days in the sun” now over,

as the twilight of sunset

settles on the Fatherland, Atlantis;

so the Source of Love and Affection

is now “buried” under Propaganda’s Darkness,

then carried to its grave by Egos

who deliver it, and present it to Odinn,

saying it was “old” and “ready to die”;

thus, the Circle Journey of Redemption

called the Path that tests one’s Worthiness,

is “broken”, “castrated” just like the Sheep-People;

so their “pasture”, a “gift” from Truth,

is now “deeded” to Egos, who eagerly exchange it

for the beguilements and seductions of Temptation,

that “dim” Olden Lore, being the “price one pays”

for Odinn’s Favor;

from the day Fish-People are “hooked”,

they do the “dirty-work” of Odinn,

his “rebuilding” of Lore,

into the “downward slope” of Doom

unto the “tombstone” of Death

in the place of the “cairn fire”, Hel,

called the “rightful home” of the Doomed,

“appropriate” for “weak” People of Love and Affection;

whereby in the cavern of Hel

People “pass over” into Egos,

and are “filled” by Propaganda,

“hearing” only Lies,

the selling of “hay”, “cut to size” by Propaganda,

and made into a “woven basket” of Delusion

that is the “lot” of Ego;

so they obey New Order, like trained monkeys,

whose “riot” attacks and dismantles Lore,

following Odinn’s command

to dispose of what was “heretofore” Truth,

dispose of Love and Affection

and its home, Edin;

make them “disappear”,

flog them, hide and cover them,

put them in a corner-nook;

for they are “hoary with age”,

and should be “beheaded”,

altered with gaps and breaches;

stripped of their Eagle “feathers”

their agreement to model Earth-Below

to reflect Heaven-Above, shorn of their 12 “curls”

that comprise the Circle Journey;

broken of their Oath to carry Worthiness

up to the “closet” of Truth,

robbed of their “communal-work” of Redemption,

of their “clothing” called Faith,

that believes in the “arrival” of Soul

in the womb at three and one-half months;

denied their Legacy, the “branching off “ from Atlantis,

by the volunteers who embraced

the “prospect” of an Edin Colony;

becoming the “offspring and heirs” of Atlanteans,

a “rebirth” of Atlantis in Edin,

“betrothed” at birth to Love and Affection,

and Lore, the “laws” of God

and the story of the Cosmos, that was “born”

of God’s “uproarious laugh”;

whereby Dis, as the Goddess Eir,

“redraws” the Cosmos-as-Idea

in the Consciousness of Reality,

such that “worthy minds” comprehend

the “nature” of Einn, the One God;

who is a Holy Trinity of Three-Aspects

Idea-Reality-Eternity,

that have their “due position”,

as well as a “companionship” called Logic,

that shows how they “live together” as One God;

who yet is “taxed’, to “prove”

that Idea can survive the “marketplace” of Reality,

unto “The End”, Eternity;

so God firstly thrusts forth a “boisterous laugh”,

then a Heavenly Music, the Reality-Cosmos

that “prepares The Way” for Eternity,

such is God’s True Path;

a “beholding” of the “appearance of God”

until its “due-proportion” gives way to Eternity,

a process modeled by the mind’s of Spiritual People,

Atlanteans who likewise “thrust themselves”

along a True Path,

aided by the “changing of the tides”

when Male Strength of Aspiration becomes

Female Inspiration, whose loving words

“bend one’s mind” upon rising above Below,

being released from the realm of Persecution and Death,

that “sets” People into Ego, so they give up their Legacy,

forsake Lore, behave “as if” Propaganda were true,

leaving behind their Journey of Redemption,

and unwittingly “professing” Doom and Death;

such is the “lot” of Ego,

discharging Odinn’s commands,

and obeying the “persuasive-leadings” of Propaganda

that make one “like” Odinn,

who in fact “conducts” these former followers of Dis

“into their graves”, the effect and “end result” of Doom,

that represents Ego’s “seeking”

what is designed to end badly, as Destruction and Death;

such is Odinn’s Agenda,

the “Goal” of Ego’s False Path, its “illness”,

its False Tale, of a False Life,

whose False Landing-Place is Propaganda,

that directs it to the False Promised Land, Hel,

promoting “dissuasion” from Lore, and the “leaving off” of Redemption,

“thinking lightly” of following Heaven’s Lead,

replacing God’s “treasure chest” of Truth

with Doom’s “outfit”, the “coffin” of Ego,

one’s “pit” of inevitable Death,

located on Hel’s Estate;

where the “troops” of Egos

are “branches” of the False Tree

living False Life, “disengaged” from God’s Laws,

“dismissive” of God’s Truth,

“belittling” God’s Cosmos,

its vastness and praiseworthiness are “locked shut”,

called God’s Danger Zone

God’s Emptiness

God’s Punishment

God’s Bad Dream

God’s Bad Habits

God’s Aches and Pains;

thus, the Laws of the True Path

that are a “likeness” of God’s Mind,

being the “stipulations” that measure Time

and the serving of Reality’s “meals”,

are called “exhausted”, a “plague”,

a seizure and occupation,

taking Ego’s “rightful property”,

Ego’s “treasures”,

Ego’s talents, like its “nose” for finding

Fringe-People who follow Lore,

refusing to forsake Redemption,

denying Propaganda and its “ornamental head”, Ego,

which is like the “buttonhole” of Propaganda,

being unable to deny or refuse its Lies,

rejecting the Path of Redemption,

dismissing its counsel and means,

its Journey towards Inspiration, Truth, and Enlightenment,

its “weighing” of one’s Worthiness,

one’s Faith under “prosecutions”,

the “shovel” that heaps Propaganda

to tempt Worthiness with “costly things”

such that one forsakes Atlantean Virtue, for Ego,

that does Odinn’s dirty-work,

using bitterness and resentment

to find ways to “snow” the Fringe-People,

so they join the “public fold”, of “right-thinking” Egos

who are “straightforward”, obeying Odinn’s every order,

and the “decrees” of New Order

that “make you a man”, a person of “Human Nature”;

not the Tree-of-Life Nature

that “catches” the Lore from Atlantis,

wearing the “fish-skin” of Redemption’s Sea Journey,

bearing the “tests” of Below’s calumny and persecution,

the “challenges” by neighbors to become “like them”,

an “ornamental shrub”, whose shape “heeds”

the scathing Lies of Propaganda, that fault Lore,

being its Prosecutor, who asserts and “legally” declares

that Olden Order’s values are in need of “reform”,

to bring them into “conformity” with Propaganda’s “side of the story”,

that is “charmed”, a “fairy-tale”,

having the “temperament” of “enchanting” Odinn;

who thereby ends the Way of Dis,

supplanting it with an Agenda

that divides itself from Olden Days,

being completely disengaged from Lore,

belittling it as “the same old story”,

that “needs a change of scenery”,

such as New Order,

the “changeling”,

a scroll of bitterness, not Love;

yet called the Road to Success,

the new “channel”, being one’s “own sake”,

having the “due” of Free-Will

that “sheathes” Life with self-interest,

so it is “enameled” against sorrows,

one’s ills wane, and then terminate,

one becomes “ironclad”, armored by Ego;

so Odinn cuts out Dis,

and her wise counsel

that “springs to mind”, so

the “walking-stick” of Worthiness “sprouts”,

and enables the “buckle” of the Cosmic Belt that

transfers Aspiration into Inspiration,

so one’s Journey might “break out” from Below,

and have “all your questions answered” at Dawn,

where you stand Above Below

and the Farther Path is revealed by Dis,

she who wears the “Sleeve” of Truth

and “clears the air” of all that is amiss,

with her answers

that “sweep away” mistaken ideas,

and “swaddle” one’s newborn mind

in the white linen of Truth,

so it is without the “tussling and tugging” of misgivings,

being clear-sighted and certain,

so one is cheerful, blessed by the Angel of Truth,

who guards one against “capture” by Deception

that “takes aim” at People of Atlantean Virtue,

seizing their “treasures”, their teachings and doctrines,

their “Cauldron” of Lore,

that sets forth how to honor Heaven-Above

with Faith in Fate,

one’s “due and proper outfit” for

following the True Path,

being the acceptable and fair “prerequisite” ,

whereby one is “empty” of Free-Will and Ego;

thus one’s “Fire of Purpose” comes from “outside”,

from the “wielder” of Fate,

the “Cause” of Purpose,

that lifts Life onto the “Heretofore”,

“what has already happened” as Idea;

the “lower-deck” of certain, wise, knowing Idea,

the “rolling over again” of Idea,

the “second turn’ of the Cosmic Trinity,

that “gives way’ to Idea’s precedence and prominence,

that “fixed” the “nature and worth” of Reality,

so it is a perfect “Likeness” of Idea;

thus honoring Idea’s “esteemed opinion”,

so Reality is “exactly as expected”,

being the growth, increase, and interests, that

give shape to Idea’s “preconditions”

that state the “circumstances” of Cosmic Fate;

therefore, Reality is the “mist’ of Matter

that “moves in step” with Idea, following its lead,

“taking the part” of Likeness,

that is “accepting” of Idea, and “agreeable”,

like “one hand washing the other”,

being the interpretation and explanation of Idea,

the “feaster’ who eats Idea’s “banquet”;

just so, Reality began as God’s Uproarious Laugh,

that let loose Matter, unimpeded in Space,

thus disengaging “would-be” Eternity from the Void

of non-binding Chaos, where it was “vacant” of Purpose,

and “moving it” to the End of Everything,

where it “absolves” the Ban on Infinity,

and becomes Timeless,

the Third Dwelling,

that together with Idea and Reality

comprise the Oneness of Likeness,

the Common Purpose of Resolution,

called Perfect Agreement;

so Matter is the “gully” in the Field of Space

that expanded as “mutterings and grumbles”

that “jutted out”, then “clashed and rattled and rang”,

being like the “prow of a ship” coursing through a rough sea,

or a “rope” pulled through water,

or a “body” swimming underwater,

or a “snowstorm” blown by winds;

and the “acorns” of Matter form Reality

like the “plumage” of an Eagle

in the rushing whoosh of her flight,

or the “stones” of a road that “cuts through” Space

as a fishing-line “cuts” through water;

or a plunging anchor,

that becomes a ploughshare that “plows” Space

loosening its “soil”,

and setting a “course” by thrusting, driving,

cutting, carving, engraving, and inlaying the “land”;

or like a Fair Wind blowing

trusses of “hay” through the air;

or like “toy building-blocks”

that are strung along strings,

or set floating in a swift current;

or like “hayricks” dotting the “pasture” of Space;

for Space is the Field of Fruition,

where the “narrow strait” of Reality is grown,

like a “long fence’ in a field,

or a “streaming banner” that divides Space

and flutters with the “designs” of Matter,

or like the spreading of a sweet scent through the air,

or an amusing “fool” who staggers and lurches

pretending to be drunk,

or the dealing of “cards”,

or a rushing “waterfall”,

or a fermenting “loaf of bread”;

whereby God is like a “Baker” who “forms” Reality,

and puts it in the “oven” of Space;

or an Old Fisherman who “rows” Reality;

or a Spaceman “steering” a Spaceship;

or like the “Parent-Island” of a Calf-Island;

or the Progenitor of a Family Tree

that “grows” in the “land” of Space;

or like a Ploughman who ploughs

a narrow strip of land,

dividing, changing, and shifting it around;

or a Carver creating a Work of Art;

or a Potter who makes a large clay “vessel”

from which all cups are filled,

as it were, receiving a “tithe”, a tenth-part

of the Great Worthiness and Capability of God;

as measured by Time, the “number and value”

of “attention” to Purpose’s “procurements and debates”;

Time being the “cloak” of Reality,

that holds and grasps it and gives it “voice”,

so it “tells a tale”, a diary, an account;

that tames and readies Reality

for the begetting of the One Everything,

whereby all due places, right positions, fellowships,

combinations, regulations, thrusts, and tunes of Matter

become “perfectly realized”,

as the Great Upbringing,

the Great Feast,

the Great Entertainment

that follows the bidding of Dis

who leads and draws it

like pulling a rope through the “desert”

of uncultivated, uninhabited, Space,

that is yet void of Matter’s “wealth”,

until it is “improved”, such that its “bareness”

is “bitten into” by bright and shining Matter,

so its “blindness’ is cured

and the “blood” of Matter flows into it,

spreading through its Space;

thus, far-off Space is “readied” to generate

its “armoring” with Matter

that “copies” the Heretofore,

“adorning” Space, which “fixes its abode”,

its “being and conduct”, such that Space loses its “bareness”,

being now “adapted” and “endowed” with Matter

like settlers on a new colony;

thus, Idea “dawns” at the Far Edge of Space,

where it is “provisioned” with a “cover”, like a book,

or the “imaged-impression” of a signet,

or “heirs” who inherit the Legacy and Lore of their father,

their “tracks and traces” of lineage,

and recollections of olden languages, tales, sayings, actions,

and agreements, that speak of Olden Peoples,

olden breaches of the Peace,

olden slanders and persecutions,

peace negotiations, truces, alliances,

all of which is akin to Idea as being olden “dealings”,

and the Greatest Story Ever Told;

so, “dead, empty, Space” becomes “befriended”

by Matter, that brings Idea into “being”;

thus, Dis’ Idea-Cosmos that Aspires to Eternity

and the Spiritual Resolution called Redemption,

“folds itself” into Reality, like Bera, the She-Bear

entering her Cave,

coming down from Heaven-Above

to “absolve” Idea’s lack of “solid proof”

that it truly “knows” the One Everything

that is Worthy of Eternity,

being able to “perform perfectly”

and “discharge” the “burden of proof”,

by “relating” Idea as the Story of Reality,

a perfect “Allusion”,

thereby ending all “discussion” of Idea’s Worthiness;

hence, Bera’s “forest” of Reality

and her “Sea-Tree” of Redemption

that proves Worthiness is the “mast” of Reality;

and the “pulling” of the Cosmos is Fate,

the “Lifetimes” and “Ages”, whereby the Heretofore is copied

from the Dawn of Creation, to the extent of the “yarn” of Time,

Reality’s “furtherance”, that honors Idea,

guided by Fate’s “perfect fidelity”,

and so, only “seems” to be drifting like snow,

but is truly a tribute, recompense, and return of Idea,

so Everything is in its “right place”, having no lingering doubts,

or hidden secrets,

only perfect, reconciled, Peace and Harmony;

no tears or breaches,

so its homage to Dis is loving,

not hesitant or stammering, only furtherance,

no damage, no loss, no difficulty, no reluctance,

only perfect “sufficiency”,

faithful and thorough, trustworthy, agreeable;

like a “hired-hand”, or a leaser

who is in accord as to the “terms of the lease”,

concerning its reason, cause, and effect;

therefore, Space is not wasted, but is the Sea

for Viking “seafarers”, whose Journey of Redemption is called

the High-Road of Heaven, the Atlantean Way,

bringing Heaven’s “joyful tidings” to worthy planets;

telling how one can escape from Below

by becoming knowing, learned, and well-informed,

full of Grace and Light;

not the rot and decay of Ego

that is a “likeness” of the False-Father, Odinn,

who only goes forth to harm and find fault,

thereby “gelding” Olden Lore of its Love and Affection;

supplanting it with New Order, called

“availing oneself of every Advantage”

and “playing the game to win”,

when truly, it is following Doom, unto Death,

that is Game Over,

the “enclosed field” of the “ravenous wolf”

who “cuts down” Egos as his “due payment”;

for Egos are all “marked” by Doom, for inevitable Death,

so they are taken away to slaughter,

as “repayment” for their “successful lives”;

such is the “tax” on Ego’s “merriment”

by the “chief”, Death;

thus, people of goodness are made “gray”

by Ego’s spite, malice, and resentment;

that being what Odinn implants and feeds,

calling it “red gold”,

stained by the blood of bloodlust,

Ego’s “luck of the kill”,

using the choke-hold of Ambition,

the “sorcery” taught by Odinn,

that is his “invitation” to the Feast of Black Magic,

where the liquor of Ambition “heals”, and foretells

one’s “return to health” by

welcoming the “savior” Ego,

who “shakes one’s hand”, then

proffers a “helping-hand”

to end one’s troubles and woes,

making you “clear and bright”

thanks to its concern, and attention, and comforting

offer of a “change of mind”

to a outlook like Odinn’s,

having a “hunger” for Ambition,

for building up the House of Ego

to contain its “household” of New Order Rules,

that are convenient, and “easy to follow”;

thus, Egos are like trained bears

that follow instructions,

or “domesticated” animals,

or fish fattened in a pond,

or caged birds,

or a tame goose on a leash;

all having no Strength of Aspiration,

being Odinn’s pet-sheep, his prize-pigs,

one just like another,

all bound by his fetters,

being his “pawns”,

wearing the “uniform” of the Serpent,

being the “anointed” of Odinn

whose “Snake Oil” is Propaganda,

that “makes things happen”,

so one’s “wishes come true”,

thanks to Ambition’s “magical powers”

that calm the Sea of Troubles,

while giving one Extreme Capabilities,

being aggressive, hardhearted, overpowering,

confident, adept, famed for “excellence”, and

being “concerned”, very daring, very intense,

but “modest” about one’s great success,

very “painstaking”, straightforward, and “critical

of all deception”, very vocal about the “dangers” of Propaganda,

very illustrious, but “humble”, called “kind”, “agreeable”,

“helpful”, often “smiling”, “big-hearted”, “courageous”,

“gallant”, quick to “condemn” greediness, very worthy of praise,

very “worth” the acquaintance, “faithful”, “fired-up”,

“fair and fine”, “firm”, and “true to one’s word”,

“reluctant” to criticize, “independent”, “self-contained”,

“happy to help”, to “share success”, being mysterious, but clearly

“generous”, “prosperous”, unworried, “thoughtful”, “condoling”,

popular, reputed, cautious, rigorous, striking, informed,

“creditable”, willing, attractive, desirable, “like Odinn”,

an “old friend”, who “scoffs” at Atlanteans, and their Spirituality,

clarity, hospitality, largess, willingness, cheerfulness,

lack of Ambition and Aggression, their Virtue, modesty,

foresight, their seeing “The Way”, thus always doing Good,

never fierce, as a rule not mistrusting, not full of suspicion,

not acquisitive, not stern, always full of cheer,

being responsible, noble-minded, following the Path of Peace,

not “valiant”, but always “passive” to Fate, thus

never fearing Death, never fearing Odinn’s Doom,

not anxious and wary, but always wise,

never “reluctant” to follow Fate, always composed,

always “in the flow” of Fate, never complaining,

never facing Evil with enmity,

always even-tempered, being “of Light”,

not cold and cruel, not eager and contending,

not competitive and extreme, never “all business”,

but always merry, “full of fun”, “loving all Mankind”,

not quibbling, not making comparative judgments,

always disengaged from pettiness, always humble,

untroubled, speaking “lightly”, “favorable to Fate”,

“One with Fate’s Perfection”, following Fate’s “likeness”,

being a small part of a greater whole, having inner-calm,

never “courting danger”, never disdainful of pacifism,

always supporting humanity’s “promise”, always friendly,

having a kind word, treating everyone pleasantly,

regarding people with Love and Affection,

never speaking for “fear of reprisal”, never faint-hearted,

never being “of little Faith”, never being without Faith in Fate,

always standing tall with Fate, never speaking ill of “inequitable” Fates,

always “looking on the Bright Side”, always finding the slender Hope,

the very nearly impossible “silver-lining”,

never being distressed by Need and Neediness, never being in Dire Straits,

never “feeling” the persecutions of Odinn, never sensing the “nearness’

of Odinn’s Doom, never being tempted by the entitlements of Ego,

never partaking of Odinn’s Agenda of Waste and Destruction,

never joining his frequent raids and rampages,

never being swayed by the persistent words of Propaganda,

never believing their terrible Lies, never attending to their prating,

never honoring their demons and idols,

never attending the “feast-days” of these idols,

never joining the devotees who are “empowered” at these rites,

never being covered in red ochre as tribute to the idols of Hel,

never becoming like the demon-idols, never being full of wrath

like a demon, never using anger as a weapon,

never using it Magical Force,

that destroys everything in its path,

never using destruction as “proof” of one’s “power”,

never forcing others to surrender,

never killing those who are slow to obey,

reluctant to become “bespoken-slaves”,

not wanting to end their devotion to Dis,

and become fashioned and conditioned by Propaganda,

as a “convert” of the Father of Hosts, Odinn,

abiding in his “movable dwelling”, Ego,

obeying the rules of New Order,

being the “property of Odinn”,

serving his demon-idols,

doing their “bidding”,

as one of Odinn’s Warriors,

who “just follows orders”,

being part of the “assembly” called Hierarchy,

enjoying one’s “share” of the spoils of war,

joining in the waging of “World War”,

furthering the aim of shaming, and disgracing “opponents”,

duly dispatching reluctant slaves to their Death,

considering Death the due punishment for defeat,

the right of the Victor, who “celebrates” Death;

never considering the consequence to one’s Soul to be trivial,

never considering the Shout to be “practical”,

never considering the use of the Ultimate Weapon and

the taking of prisoners to be a “Show of Superiority”,

never considering spies to be “clever”,

never regarding “obligation to duty” as praiseworthy,

willingness to kill, as sensible

a warrior, to be bold and manly

bluntness and obedience, to be bravery

booty, to be exciting

destruction, to be “a small price to pay”

sharpness, to be dashing

ruggedness, to be attractive

a quick temper, to be a sign of strength

being valiant, to being intelligent

taciturnity, to be sagacity

a glare, to be thoughtfulness

starkness, to be judicious

severity, to be strength of mind

stillness, to be calmness

stiffness, to be righteousness

heavy-handedness, to be conviction

pride, to be virtue

grandiosity, to be constructive

bragging, to be noteworthy

self-importance, to be justifiable

anger, to be strength

strength, to be supportive

power, to be a resource

a Warrior, to be other than Odinn’s slave

a Warrior’s Agenda, to be other than Odinn’s hate

a Warrior’s attack, to be other than Devolution in action

Devolution, to other than destitution and wretchedness,

being “starved” of Lore’s Promise of Redemption

that makes you white as a Swan, a Vanir,

one who follows the True Path

that flows as Virtue, unto Dawn,

whereby the “Power” of Devolution is left behind,

for the Seat of Truth reconciles Soul to Peace of Mind,

as Dis’ Redemption soothes the wounds of Persecution,

its attempts to seize one’s Olden Lore,

and supplant it with New Order,

a “uniform compliance” with Odinn’s Rules,

and his Propaganda that “roots up” Truth

and plants Lies in its stead;

such is called the “divine service” to Odinn,

making Truth difficult to find,

and its Path difficult to traverse, seizing People

and persecuting them, casting doubt, by claiming

that hardships make the Journey “unsafe”,

one should be reluctant to Quest for Dawn,

where Truth awaits the Faithful, being “above” apprehension,

and immune to Temptation’s “marvels”,

that promise to make you “feel young again”,

by “exercising” Free-Will, going where curiosity leads,

not being “obeisant” to Heaven and Fate,

“dulled” by the “demanding” countenance of Redemption,

that makes one subject to hardships,

forsaking what is “fine and fair”;

rejecting the “agility and nimbleness” of Free-will,

and Ego’s “forward-thinking”, its “better world”, of New Order;

frowning on Odinn’s “invitation” to the “Good-Life”,

rejecting Ego’s “Claim to Fame”,

its “brilliance”, its easy and convenient Life,

being “princely and ennobled”,

cheered by self-indulgence,

energetic and ambitious, like a Ruler, like Odinn,

a vessel of Black Magic,

feeling its “life-enhancing” power,

its ability to make one’s wishes “probable”,

generating a “preferable” aggrandized Life,

whereby self-fulfilling “spells”

conjure “possible mightiness”,

to “refit” one’s Life as being more suitably empowered,

using “counsel and means” to command Black Magic

such that one’s “lot” matches one’s “wishes”;

and the spell “turns out” successful

if one was suitably “conciliatory” to Evil,

such that your spell is “granted”,

as Evil “obliges” your request,

and “relates” your wishes to the spell’s result,

fulfilling your “prophecy”, being “beloved” by Evil,

aggrandized, fortunate, blessed, akin to Evil,

“knowing” Magic, and the Promise of Power,

being “likely to succeed”, and “full of expectations”,

therefore “useful” to Evil,

the true “cause” of your “success”,

the real Ruler, who “wields” empowerment,

and is “difficult to please”,

requiring exact and careful incantations of spells,

so nothing is left wanting, no detail lacked;

thus, the sorcerer must be cautious and wary,

steady and composed,

a “small place of calm” in the Storm of Magic,

being “stately and confident”, like a great Sorcerer, like Odinn,

who is well-versed in Black Magic,

fully and amply prepared and trained

to be a “vessel” of Anger, thus being “on equal ground” with Evil,

“beloved” by Evil and “worthy” of empowerment,

of wielding a “manifestation” of Evil,

that flatters one with its “expansiveness”,

making one a Warrior of Evil,

who “deserves” to be in Odinn’s Cavalry,

one of his wrathful killers, known for ruthlessness,

and mercilessness, such that no enemy

can hope to survive one’s attack,

nor expect to be taken as a captive-slave

to the landing-place Below,

the “stout” House of Hel,

that is the headquarters of Odinn’s Realm of Darkness,

wherein conquered lands do what is “required of them”

thus the “planks” of his “ship of state” are secure,

strong, bound, and watertight;

able to support the heavy “cargo and crew” of Odinn’s Agenda,

his oppression of Doom and Death,

and his “drowsiness” called Ego,

that is “thick” with the Lies of Propaganda,

and the hurtfulness of Resentment and Anger,

the vehemence that makes Black Magic respond to spells,

being “activated” by the Sorcerer’s Fury,

and the “arrow” of his precise incantation,

that he securely intones;

thus, all districts ruled from Hel

are told what they are “able to do”,

following the “lead” of Odinn, being Egos

yet having “leave and license” to

“script” a Life of Free-Will,

one’s sitting-room of arrangements and commitments,

one’s “tale”, an accounting of Life,

weighing your “gains”, your might, your feats,

as a Warrior who obeys New Order,

being like Odinn, empowered by Evil,

“bred and educated” by Evil,

to seize and plunder Lore, rewriting it,

and “sawing” it to fit Propaganda’s Lies,

that are drunk like ‘ale”,

and are Ego’s “official story”,

a recounting of Mankind’s Path and Purpose,

a “glove” that “fits” the Hand of Destiny,

abiding in the House of Ego called Human Nature,

that “marks” Life with Free-Will,

so one cuts a path through the forest of Life,

making a personal “thoroughfare”,

that takes “toll” of ones “travels”,

keeping a record of your roaming,

along the ways and byways, as it were,

the “number of pints of ale” that fill

your stomach for Life,

one’s breeding and accomplishments,

one’s ‘swath” through the crowds of all the other Egos,

one’s “measure”, one’s “narration” about

all the “good things” that resulted from your tendencies and choices,

all the “somewheres” you traveled to,

all the “names” of your familiars,

and what your did uniquely, made “new and fresh”,

“in some way” differently, like a juggler’s variation,

tossing and catching flaming torches,

so the blaze makes a pattern “never seen before”,

like a necklace of amber beads, glowing red,

“drawing” the juggler’s clever design,

his quick hands moving like a plunderer grabbing booty

that becomes “too hot to handle”,

or like the burning steps of a winding-stairway

that sways and swings in the air,

or burning fruit that “ripens” and “falls”

from a tall apple-tree;

such originality is applauded by all,

just as all Egos approve of the Serpent’s New History

that Propaganda has written to supplant Olden Lore,

“settling” old ways into new “designs”,

so everyone can “live in Peace”, reconciled

to whatever Propaganda says;

thus, lore is outlawed and condemned,

replaced by an “improved” History of Civilization,

reflecting the Serpent’s New Order as the “best arrangement”;

so Truth is covered with Propaganda’s “shields”,

like a Serpent’s scales protect its body;

and Lore is rewritten in the Serpent’s Image,

called a “clear-view” of times past, present, and future,

that everyone is “obliged” to accept;

thus, Lore was torn in such a way that the Serpent

made it like Odinn, devoid of Truth and Good,

erasing its wisdom of Redemption,

and its gentle counsel of Mercy,

that “heals” the Serpent’s persecution

by steering Life with a “finger”, not a “gripping fist”,

so the bane of Ego-Ambition is avoided

and people trust one another,

offering their help and support, as comrades,

all having the “fire” of Aspiration

to swiftly traverse Below, unto Dawn

and Dis’ Judgment of Truth,

marking the “day” of one’s escape from Devolution,

from the Serpent’s Agenda,

from the “fortunate circumstances” of Ego Vanity and Greed,

unto the Seat of Truth,

where Life is “reconciled” to Heaven

through Redemption, one’s “agreement”

to model Harmony-Above as Virtue-Below,

becoming a “peacemaker” on Earth

whose Life is an “altar” of Goodness

serving God’s Success,

through one’s “whole-cloth” of honorable behavior,

one’s “book” that tells a noble story,

about your felly of lifelong Aspiration;

beginning with your preparation for the Journey Below,

whereby, in the “evening”, you step into Darkness,

the shroud of Devolution,

that tempts Life into serving Evil

as an Ego who is offered the “gift” of Black Magic,

the “basis” of Ambition, that, like a bull’s horns

attacks Life, forcing it to be the “house” of Ego,

its material measure

that is clothed in the “trappings of success’,

being a likeness of Odinn’s empowerment,

his “idol” that replaces Fated Life

with a “painted” Delusion,

that indicates success

by the “rewards” one has received

for serving Odinn and his Agenda of Hel,

the Serpent’s Tent, where Ego learns to replace

“fear and apprehension of Need”

with Free-Will Ambition, becoming

no longer “afraid for one’s Life”;

nor “downcast” like the Atlanteans,

who are obeisant to Heaven,

and “friendly to everyone”,

lacking competitiveness,

wielding no power, but cautious,

shunning conflict, taking the “path of least resistance”,

being humble, not valorous or aggressive,

not formed in the image of Odinn, like a Warrior

who is “armed and shielded”,

like a Serpent’s fangs and scales,

being wet with the Blood of Battle,

doing Odinn’s dirty-work,

inflicting pain on his “enemies”

carefully following orders,

commands to punish and destroy all Atlanteans,

using the “arms” of Devolution to

squeeze and crush Redemption’s Spirituality,

that warns People about the Serpent,

and offers a True Path for traversing the Underworld

that tries to make you like Odinn,

accepting his Agenda, and his “likeness” of Ego,

who works as his Warrior of Destruction, his servant,

covering Lore with “scales” to make it like a Serpent,

whose New Order brings to districts its “forums”

that dupe, fool, entice, and decoy, People

into spending their lives in a Darkness

that “judges” Life to be Doomed unto Death;

assaulting Life with Ambition, so Spirituality wanes

and fades into Devolution,

the “sanction” of New Order,

that gives Aggression a “license to kill”,

and supplants Truth with Propaganda,

that stipulates what is the “case”,

what to “call things”, how things are ordered,

appointed, and cited;

such is Ego’s “so-called Life”,

a pact with Evil,

lived in the Darkness of Devolution;

thus, Odinn’s “host” of Egos

are like a “thick fog” on the land,

that “clings” to materialism,

Ego’s “attachment” to Vanity and Greed,

not to Love and Affection,

nor to Dis, Goddess of Truth;

because Propaganda “interprets” Truth for Egos,

giving it the meaning on Doom,

thus “making sense” of Destruction and Death,

by Ego being akin to them, aggressive and greedy,

sharing a “common banquet”, that “consumes Life”

and “drinks its blood”, like an intoxicating ale,

following the “lead” of Odinn, his Agenda of Doom

that Ego is “permitted” to “partake” of,

being convinced by Propaganda

that Life is a “series of banquets”;

and Ego’s “weapon” for conquering Life, is Ambition,

the “Road to Riches”, that builds one’s reputation

and status, one’s “acclaim”, that witnesses

and booty proclaim so loudly that everyone “knows your worth”,

as someone who is “acceptable”, who deserves to rise

in Odinn’s Hierarchy, his Tower of Doom,

whereby the more “maggoty” an Ego is, the better,

the “worms” being called “powers”, and charms, and magic;

thus, Ego is “tight-laced” by Delusion,

“bound” to Destruction and Death,

the “ties that bind”,

like a string of dead fish, who are “reborn”

as Children of Odinn, doomed to suffer

hardship and disease, the Devolution

that moulds a person into New Order’s Ego,

a Son of Odinn, who does his bidding,

making New Order strong,

by wearing the “cloak of success”,

thereby being a “wolf in disguise”

as a “Child of Fortune”,

who is in fact, a misrepresentation,

a Serpent who is the opposite of all that is Good;

such as “rowing” towards Dawn,

living the “breath” of Aspiration,

having Faith in Fate,

and the True Good Fortune, of being Worthy

to “take the hand” of Inspiration

in Sacred Marriage,

thereby “casting” one’s Mind towards Truth,

becoming “loosened” from Below,

and accessing the Path to Enlightenment,

Most High Noon,

where one becomes like Gullveig,

a vessel of Light and Grace, a Golden Eagle,

who “lives” the Truth, whose “eyes are opened”,

seeing that Death and Devolution

pull the Fish-People of Redemption

down from Dawn

and its “Crowning Nest” of the Egg of Noon,

like birds that are snared,

so they cannot rise to the Gift of Truth,

the Gust of Clarity, that restores Soul to health,

becoming open to Heaven’s Goodness,

thus living a Virtuous Life,

being fulfilled like a “cistern” of Holy Water,

holding one’s head above Below

and the entangling grip of Ego

that appears to be a “friendly handshake”

a “customary greeting”, the “usual politeness”,

yet is in fact the Serpent’s “grip”,

and his “hissed” invitation to become

“blood-brother” of Odinn, a Warrior

who joins his “feast”,

where the din is from “wolves” biting “sheep”,

and the doorway is smeared with their blood,

from the grappling and thrashing

of sheep whose unwilling death

“marks” the “birth” of a Willful Warrior,

called bloody and bold,

free to “attack at will”

the White Whale of Goodness,

and to darken the Dawn of Dis,

shucking the “oyster” of Truth

removing its “meat”,

a loss that is the “death of Truth”

so Light shines only up Above,

and Darkness is its Demise;

now being the hours of Ego “longing”,

dreams of Success, becoming like Odinn,

Rich and Famous, glowing and illustrious,

delivered from Need, being “comforted” ;

so Need cannot impede or injure Ego,

as Odinn’s “image” is your idol,

one who curses Need,

supplanting it with Willfulness,

expecting to succeed,

to increase in stature,

filling one’s treasure-chest with “tokens of success”,

and commendations;

such are the “measures” of victory over Need,

one’s “prominence”,

one’s knowing the “magic words”,

like in sorcery, where careful intonation

and “consent” to Evil’s empowerment, releases

its “tempest”, that targets the enemy’s weakness,

then harms them so they are vexed, distressed, and sorrowful;

like shooting “magic arrows”,

that can damage, destroy, and “kill”,

that being the “true measure” determining one’s “bragging rights”,

one’s “tally of kills”, that then equals one’s notoriety,

the “marks” of lives taken,

that support your “claim to fame”,

as the power of your Anger is “notched”

in the tally-stick, thus answering any doubters,

who might question your kills;

so your response to any contention is to present

the tally, the “list of victims”,

and vouching for its accuracy,

and that your power was the “cause of Death”,

proof that the enemy’s lacked strength enough

to withstand your spell, being magicians of inferior rank,

of lesser skill, who had difficulty taking defensive measures,

wary precautions like casting a barrier spell,

a counter-spell to “net” the incoming magic

from the would-be slayer, who as so happened,

did kill them, with a powerful spell,

as the tally-stick shows, the spell “worked”,

demonstrating that it was in “fighting condition”,

that its words were lethal,

produced a “good crop” of victims,

“cut down” by its far-flung vehemence,

its Shout of Fury;

thus, Magic is a “Great Advantage”,

it makes things go in a “specified” way,

following the course that the spell “dictates”,

like a river in a ravine,

or a planned journey, with each night’s

accommodations carefully “predetermined”,

ready and set,

so there is no “distress”, everything is “timed”, “on schedule”,

“engraved”, like a cove or firth,

or a brook that has dug a deep bed,

where heretofore there was no more than shallows,

yet when full of “powerful currents”

it “opens wide”, like a “laughing-fool”

who is “easily amused”, so his mouth opens

up like a bay, or the Harbor in Edin, Akureyri,

that is “always open”, like Akerri, always “smiling”,

never distressed, for it is the Land of Love,

whose People follow the True Path,

the Journey of Redemption,

being “of one mind” with Beri, the Merciful Mother

who shaped, composed, and arranged Redemption,

putting it into order, then bringing it Below, as Soul,

that “settles” in People, as “agreement” with Heaven,

thus channeling the Grace that reforms Life, mends it

and puts it on the Right Path, dispatching it towards

Inspiration, Dawn, and Enlightenment;

this Message of Mercy is Heaven’s Gift to Mankind,

such that the “meal” of Redemption gives Life

Purpose and Meaning, and shelters it from

Rage and Fury, Madness and Frenzy,

the “disposition” of Evil;

such that Redemption quests for Light,

Heaven’s Purpose, that “indicates” God’s Ongoing Success

as the “Aura” of Cosmic Continuity,

that “predicts” God is Worthy of Eternity;

and Soul partakes of this process

through Redemption, “donating” Virtue,

as Soul “shepherds” Aspiration

along its True Path, that “inherits” Heaven’s Purpose

of fostering Harmony,

as the Necklace of Amber Beads,

Earth’s Fellowship with the Stars,

such that “individuals” are really “partakers” of Everything,

sharing Consciousness, Mind inside of Reality,

as the questions who, what, when, where, why, and how;

yet “living” in Duality, Mind and Reality

as “cut in two” even “halves”,

Above and Below, Higher and Lower,

with Lower Consciousness “squatting” in the place

that “tests” its Aspiration, its steadfastness,

its Love of God;

thus, the Journey’s Purpose is to link Below to Heaven,

to raise its Spirit,

through a Sacred Marriage,

Sylgja and Dain,

Inspiration and Questing Worthiness,

bringing “Peace on Earth”,

as the “alternative” to Ego,

whose Aggression “cuts down” the Sea-Tree,

and fills Lore with “corrections”,

furthering the reign of New Order,

that seeks to make the Earth Dark, like Odinn,

“together” with his Agenda,

“as one” with its “reforms”,

being Odinn’s pawns,

eager to be “anointed” with Snake Oil,

to become “hardened”, hating Redemption,

and its “straw” People, its “vagabonds”,

thus strewing their Lore;

therefore Icelandic is encoded to “bundle” it

safely inside its word-order,

so the Olden Lore, the Golden Apples

of the Golden Age, is enclosed in a stronghold,

an “orchard” of word-trees, Icelandic;

securing the Circle-Band of Bera’s Mercy

with “living-words”, a spoken language,

that yet contains the Olden Scrolls of Wisdom and Lore;

so Propaganda’s spite and malice,

that “pick at” Lore, and the “boat” People,

like picking dust from a velvet cape,

are a “toil for naught”,

because the living-tongue harbors the Truth,

containing a “likeness of Lore”,

“teeth” in the mouth of spoken Icelandic,

being like “chess-pieces”, that “represent” people,

or the toasting-glasses at a banquet,

that “represent” elaborate well-wishes

for the “betrothed” couple;

whose celebration begins in the evening, at 6 PM,

continuing “all night long”, until Dawn, 6 AM,

sunrise in the House of Shears, wherein

sharp Clarity knows Truth from “wool”;

and the Star of the East, is Dis,

whose singing and music “speak” to the Soul

with Tidings of Joy, for the treasure

of the Golden Age is Dawning,

the Fire of the Eastern Hearth is burning,

inviting Soul to its warming Light,

like a “dart” to a dart-board,

or two people in love, being “drawn to each other”,

having a true “connection”,

like two boards nailed together,

or a pledge, and its pawn,

a yolk, and an egg,

in Harmony, never awry or crooked,

or seeking Advantage, demanding “more” than others,

“reaching” far and wide for food from the table,

stuffing one’s mouth with barley cakes,

in a “race” to be “first” and “foremost”,

knocking down anyone who “gets in the way”,

like a lightning-bolt, from an “angry god”,

inflicting a blow that “clears the way”

for your assault on Success,

“prevailing” over others, being rewarded with “esteem”

that is equal to how “un-Atlantean” one behaves,

how “far above” them you have “risen”,

rebuffing their “influence”,

having the “strength of mind” to reject Redemption,

and its “obeisance” to Heaven, acting as if

Atlantis has “disappeared”,

its True Path buried under ice and snow;

so you cast aside its Oath to Heaven,

made by all Atlanteans, to “recollect” Heaven

by “modeling” it on Earth;

like the early Viking monumental stone “signs”,

one’s Virtue has the “manners” of Above,

“representing” Cosmic Harmony,

being “distanced” from Devolution

by riding the White Horse of Atlantis, Spirituality,

that transits Soul from Dusk to Dawn;

such is the Spirit of Redemption,

that “passes the Night” peacefully,

and “greets the New Day” refreshed,

like a ship in a harbor,

away from the roiling waves of “persecution”,

having had a Successful Journey,

supporting the Cosmos with Good,

so Evil is “kept in the Dark” about

the Cosmos being like a “branching-tree”,

full of “bird’s-nests”, that “settle” in Space;

like tenants on a Heavenly Estate,

who agree to undertake the “ploughing”

of its land, that was “Heretofore virgin soil”,

now “furrowed” by the activity and courses

produced in the fields;

such that Matter is Idea “hardened” like iron,

a Ploughshare, pulled by the Plough-Ox,

the Purpose of Existence, to cultivate Space

so its Fruition “tells the story” of the Seeds,

Idea “recalled” as Reality,

like a patrimony,

or “outstretched arms” that embrace Matter,

with a warm welcome,

forming a Cosmic Agreement,

whereby the Middle of the Trinity

is the “strand” of a three-strand rope

that “inherits “ Idea,

and “does its share”, “pulling its weight”,

carrying Idea to Eternity,

future-abode of the “Whirlpool” of Souls, the Vortex,

where the “wages” of Life are paid,

one’s conduct is pronounced upon,

one’s “persuasion” is reviewed,

as being like “milk and honey”,

or the “bricks and bats” of Ego

who furthers fame and fortune

by robbing and plundering Life

of its Peace of Mind, its Harmony,

its “salt of the Earth”;

that Atlanteans understand,

having sworn the Oath of Allegiance to Dis,

to be a “share-holder” of Earth

with a “vested-interest” in its “transactions”,

therefore, focusing on Harmony as the “key passage”

in its “contract” of Redemption,

so avoiding the Darkness of “Litigation”,

and the Temptations of Fraud,

that wrest the “moveable ark” of Lore

from the hands of its faithful bearers,

and takes it away, into exile from Edin,

like tears flowing down one’s face,

for the Home of Soul was recently attacked by Odinn,

who seized the “Manger”, just like he earlier seized

the “Lamb” and the “Lamp”, Ankara and Athens;

thus, the Heart, the Mind, and now the Soul of Atlantis,

are all befallen, their “implements” dulled,

their “reflection of Heaven”, dimmed,

for the Warriors of Odinn have come again,

to “break the Spirit” of Atlanteans,

their Bond of Redemption

that began in the Golden Age of Worthiness

and withstood the Silver Age of Hollow Men,

the Egos who mock Harmony and Heaven,

calling it weak and futile,

“a slender thread”, “effeminate”,

“grass” to be eaten by stallions,

the Cavalry of Odinn, whose “shower of arrows”

was their “judgment” upon the Olden Atlantean Twin Cities,

calling them “worn out”, and “feeble”,

having “no legs to stand on”, being “out of the race”,

not fierce, but empty, like Bera’s Cave,

easily cleared-out by the blood-soaked

Warriors of Odinn, who sated themselves

on booty from the Two Horns of the Plough-Ox,

the Lamb and the Lamp;

debasing their Gold, into Silver,

and now Silver will soon be Bronze,

for Edin has fallen;

and Devolution is “brazen”,

and dreams of Iron,

of draining Truth, and pouring “ale”;

just as Ankara, the Lamb,

the Heart, was “drained” and “lamed”,

then “rebuilt” as Odinn’s “choke-hold” on the East,

his Golden Armband, that “grips”,

his Armored Jacket, for his “Cold Heart”,

New Order, replacing Equality with Ambition,

and the True Cross, with his Axe,

that “pays” for land with Violence,

offering only the “privilege” of becoming a slave,

being “branded” as an Ego,

who must “pull his own weight”,

learning to “call on resources”, like a sorcerer

summoning Black Magic,

such that Advantages are like “spells”,

and Ambition is like Fury, the Power of the Shout,

the “aim” is the same, to “summon” Power,

like Runes, that also are “hammers” on the “anvil” of Power,

a Dark Alliance, like talons that clutch,

or like “nestlings” of Power,

that crave being “fed” by Black Magic,

becoming sated and full of “captive” Energy,

that is used to cause harm or damage,

as the “striker” of the Anvil determines,

despoiling one’s victims, one’s “notches”,

that mock olden Atlantean measuring-sticks,

just as the axe mocks the Cross,

and the sorcerer’s protective “circle”

mocks Atlantean “erected-circles of stone”,

and his wand mocks our “walking-sticks”;

for the Serpent is Master of Devolution,

his Snake-Head rules Below,

as the “cellar” called Hel,

promoting downfall, loss, decay, ruin,

degradation, Doom and Death,

by striking at Truth, using Conflict

to capture and oppress,

and Lies to tempt and placate,

like a “Gilded Lily”, the “benefits” of Ego

that disguise the “hissing “ of the Serpent

with the “winds of change”, the “trumpet blast of Power”,

and the “bellows” of Ambition;

so Life is “swept off its feet”,

to become reborn as Odinn’s “servant”,

an offspring of Doom,

who “sweeps” Odinn’s dirty-work into Hel,

the deep place, of heaviness and severity,

the Pit of Devolution

that pulls-down Lore, then “resets” it as New Order;

for “Serpent-Strength” craves the Eagle’s Egg Above,

and plots its “Great Fall”,

so its Followers will become servants of Darkness

for all the “days of their lives”,

evening will be the “twilight” of Life,

breaking the Oath to Dawn,

the Atlantean Promise to Quest Below;

such “hardship” is easily discarded,

there will be no Judgment, if there is no Dawn,

no review to “pass”, no interview, no atonement,

no debate of Good, the morally commendable,

and Evil, the dissolute and devolved;

thus, being un-Atlantean is the easier path,

becoming like Odinn, so Life is “ferried” by New Order,

and “recorded” by Propaganda;

such is the “alternative”, that tempts

worthy Atlanteans to “enjoy” conceit,

and “hide from Dawn”, in Darkness,

whose “battle-array” is Delusion,

that calls Legacy “ill”, and Lore “dilapidation”,

while the Gilded Lily is prized;

so Ego advocates the “blows” of Magic,

and the “strokes” of Propaganda

that sling Atlantean Virtue into the trash,

attacking Redemption as “wandering”;

not a Quest to “stand tall”, above Devolution’s

danger and ravings, that “claim” to help and support,

while “fermenting” disdain, and plotting

the “lowering of the mast” of Redemption,

becoming “heedful” of “keeping the rules”;

such is Odinn’s watchful “Eye”,

that monitors Ego’s deeds, “rewarding” obeisance,

while disengaging Life from Lore,

the Tradition of the Viking-Atlanteans, the story of their Mission

to “elevate” Consciousness on Worthy Planets,

by teaching Soul to “befriend” Dis’ Higher Purpose,

the “apparel” of Life that “provisions” it

to transit Darkness, and Aspire to Enlightenment

where one passes through the Door of Forsaking,

abandoning Duality for “Oneness” with Higher Purpose;

an Atlantean no more, a “nobody”

with “nothing” to hold onto, only Oneness with Truth,

so the bridle, the reins, the horse, and the rider are One Journey,

the nurse and the patient are One Health,

the body and leaping, running, and jumping are seamless,

the laugh and the joy are one Spirit of Gladness,

one’s new “likeness” is Oneness;

thought is without concern or intention,

free of nature and disposition, having no size or degree,

only “mindfulness”, being One with Truth’s Imperative,

on the same Path of Purpose, one act of endearment

whereby Oneness and Sameness unite,

as One Worthiness of Being One Mind with One Path,

so “place” is here, there, anywhere, and everywhere,

thinking and believing unite, intention and purpose unite,

as One Thoughtfulness, whereby friendship

is One with Love and Affection,

what is fit and what is proper, are One,

“alike in likeness”, so

the harbor is the haven, the foetus is the mother,

the cloak is the wearer, the occupant is the land,

the call is the caller, the throw is the thrower,

the wax is the candle, the coming is the arrival,

the becoming is the deserving, the person is the lineage,

the poem is the recitation, the Lore is the Atlantean,

the stature is the body, the song is the singer,

the preparation is the readiness, the loss is the new setting,

the new setting is the “same” as the old setting,

the crew is the ship, the speech is the words,

the measure is the vessel, the race is the runners,

the thunder is the noise, the rigging is the sail,

the thirst is the Aspiration, the flowing is the water,

the pulling is the rope, the rowing is the oars,

sameness is agreement, sitting is the seat,

the shell is the space inside, the parts are the whole,

Reality is Idea, the quickening is the emergence,

the company is the people, all Atlanteans are equally Atlanteans,

the question is the asker, position is place,

place is presence, support is the supporter,

the supporter is the neighbor, the berth is the boat,

the inhale is the exhale, turning is timing,

having is holding, the containing is the kettle,

the teeth are the chewing, the gift is the giver,

work is the workers, the week is the days,

the cultivation is the field-hands, the harvest is the gathering,

the food is the provision, the Atlantean’s body is their lodging,

the high-ground is the view, being “out of words” is the ending,

the ending is the fading to “darkness”

called passing through the Door of Forsaking,

rejecting the biddings of Odinn,

and the “extremes” of the Serpent

that “help one atone” for “obeisance”

by “embracing” Aggressive Ambition

that “goes to great extents”

to torment the People of the Edge,

who do not “fit in”;

thus, should be “immaterial”,

but because they reject Materialism,

they are hunted down;

such is the “logic” of Advantage,

needing something to “bite”

to justify its “calls to action”;

so, to “gain the upper-hand”

they need “someone to step on”,

like “supervisors” who “oversee” the “sheep”,

using their “skill” with Deception to make people

“ready and willing” to follow their “lead”,

as the “price of admittance” to the “feast” of Temptation,

finding what “hits the spot”,

taking “whatever one likes”,

to soothe one’s “apprehensions” of Doomed Death,

making a “wish-list”, where nothing is “too extreme”,

all proclivities have a “likeness” at the feast of Temptation,

choices of “entertainment”, all provided by Odinn

as signs of his “gratitude” for your “lifelong service”;

all at Ego’s beck and call, just whisper your desires,

they will be reaped, as if Odinn can read your mind,

having “kindred” sentiments;

such as filling your belly with whatever you point at,

having it served, placed before you,

perhaps while yet in bed,

or out in the warm courtyard;

such is what Atlantean Virtue becomes

when it “dines” with Odinn,

one loses all kindness, mercy, and grace,

all tenderness and gentleness, meekness, suppleness,

forgiveness, smoothness, and softness,

preferring the Snake of Temptation,

who asks Egos to “just name” their desire,

and linger at the lavish feast

in his House of Opulence, Hel;

being opposite to Atlantean Redemption’s

Olden Legacy and Lore,

with their “cowshed” called “Truth”

being a so-called “reward” for bypassing the Feast,

their “moderation” being so-called success;

an Atlantean on a cow-path,

such is “practicing what one preaches”,

plodding along before Dawn

because of some “promise” they made,

then being “as good as their word”,

casting long shadows in the cold morning,

“standing tall” as they follow some arcane map

that misses all the “hot spots” of Below,

with its enchanting alleys and late-night action,

where “something good” is always available,

a quick sensation, or a show of wealth,

something for every taste, like wolves

eying a flock of sheep, and choosing who will die,

who will be consumed, and who will be “saved for later”,

being “in easy reach”, like caged animals, on exhibition,

as potential meals, served to the wealthy, so they

have “something to chew on”, thus “nourishing” New Order,

providing “full assurance” that all is as it should be;

such is the Delusion that the Serpent provides,

a parade of Doom, marching to Death’s hollow drum,

always finding an “emptiness” that need filling,

or something that makes one’s heart “beat faster”,

a “dream” that “comes true”,

“as advertised” by Propaganda, that

“puts a price on everything”, so Life is

“clearly marked”, and organized by the Hierarchy,

the Tower of Prosperity, that Ambition serves;

such is Ego’s “wonderland” of Delusion,

that Atlanteans reject, for the sake of Enlightenment,

becoming instead a guest of the Most High,

being emptied of “cargo”,

so Only Truth remains,

all “unknowing” is swept away,

revealing Heaven’s Eye, the Sun of Oneness,

beyond Duality, a “countenance” of Everything,

a Peaceful Expression, that “sees Purpose through” to The End;

from its Beginning, the Mystery Spot, of God’s

Self-Definition as “Worthy of Eternity”, that “at once”

became the Trinity, the “result” of Logic,

Beginning-Middle-End,

Idea-Reality-Eternity;

yet, “hesitant” to proceed,

for Chaos claimed to have the “elasticity” to be Eternal,

but Logic disproved it, and the Cosmos was “born”;

however, “traces” of Chaos “mark” it with

the “imprint” of Evil, that “tests” the “establishment”

of the Trinity, by seeking to destroy the “town” of Reality,

thereby disproving Logic’s rejection of Chaos;

thus, the “Birth” of Reality

happened in a “blink” of God’s Eye,

the Closed-Eye of Darkness was “downcast”, as Below,

the Open-Eye of Light was “beautiful”, as Heaven-Above;

in a blink, Idea entered Reality, as the “looking about”

of the “first and foremost” Agency,

who “created” a “reef” that was “torn asunder”

then “sewn up loosely” into “brushwood”,

that was “entered into” by a “burning Light”,

whose “brightness” was “evidence” of Idea

as Consciousness, that “names” the “tokens” of evidence

as “assignments” of who, what, when, where, why, and how,

that comprise the “brisk movement” of Consciousness,

being open-eyed, full of Light, and “sporting”,

like a healthy man casting a “net” of “inquiry”,

that “layers” Reality, with “fellowship”, “cohabitation”,

“music”, “position”, “thrusting”, and “value”;

and too, awareness of “hindrances”,

the hurt and harm promoted by Evil,

the “murkiness” that obscures Light,

and works against it, weakening Reality’s

ability to “see’, “shooting at it”, intent on destruction,

a Doomsday, making God a “servant” of Chaos,

with God’s “failure” leaving Chaos the “true Master”;

such that Evil’s scratching and clawing at Reality

has that one “goal”,

to make Reality “drowsy”,

so the Spirit of Light, called “Sight”,

becomes bleary-eyed, affecting

its “vision” of Love and Affection, called Good,

that “supports” God’s Journey to Eternity,

the “clear and fitting” End of Reality;

as it were, Eternity “pulls” the Rope of Reality,

drawing it through its “plunge” into Space

that “builds” the One Everything, the “lot” of Reality,

its “share” of the Trinity, its “recollection” of Idea

such that Consciousness “expresses” the “Heretofore”

that “conceived” the Cosmos,

having a “covenant” called Truth,

an “agreement” to construct the Cosmos “perfectly”;

as for example, the Moon was “perfectly constructed”

to work with the Earth, in Harmony,

like a young goat, nursing from its mother,

or the churn-pail, of a churn

or the name, of a person

or a receipt, of goods

or a fastening, and a sail

or a destination, and a traveler;

not disharmonious,

like maggots, on a corpse

or a urine puddle, and a coward

or a hoard, and a miser

or a seat, in an outhouse

or a tankard, and a keg of ale

or a bailing-bucket, and a sinking ship

or a bedpan, and an invalid

or a cheater, amidst honest players,

a “wolf in sheep’s clothing”, amidst the flock of sheep;

for Disharmony is a nightmare,

a restiveness, an imprecation, a “dark day”,

a jumble, a separation, a tax, an out of tune song,

indebtedness, waste and destruction

caused by Black Magic, the ending of a romance,

lack and want, theft, capture, plundering,

the board on the table of Negativity,

the doorway of Devolution,

the heaviness of Evil’s Wrath,

the Agenda of Doomsday, that causes

“shivers” in the “Bench” and “Brook” of Reality,

rubbing, galling, incising, testing, insisting, stipulating,

and taxing the “Ski”,

so its “slide and glide” become the “creep and crawl”

of the Serpent who scathes, and blames Reality,

that is the “vessel” of Idea,

her “Left Hand”, her living, burning, “depiction”,

a “jetty” projecting into the “sea”,

“created” by the Star of the East,

the Holy Spirit, Dawn, the Goddess Dis,

whose Cosmic Journey is “mirrored” on Earth

as the Journey of Redemption,

whereby the “gold” of Truth’s Dawn,

is the “goal” of a Quest,

that is ordered as Above and Below,

“reflecting” the Cosmos; so a Quester’s

arrival at Dawn is likewise hindered

by the “marten” of Evil, whose Ill-Wind of Devolution

lowers the thrust of Success,

like descending winding-stairs,

or a marten with a fledgling Eagle

descending the Sea-Tree;

so the True Path is “pulled down”,

to become a “likeness” of Evil, a Serpent that coils

the Doom of Souls,

and the Doomsday of the Cosmos;

so Love and Affection’s Goodness is ever-challenged,

covered with the “straw” of Devolution,

reproaches of the Serpent, who “removes” Truth

from Consciousness, and dares to call it

“Unspeakable Evil”;

however, Propaganda’s efforts to deprive People

of their true Legacy and Lore,

is defended and “saved” by Icelandic,

whose “message” counsels People on how to “avoid” Devolution;

it is a harbor of Truth, and a “bath”

that washes away Propaganda, speaking truly

of the Atlanteans who helped and supported

the Edin Mission,

making them “part of the family”, a colony, Iceland,

the “last” of Atlantis’ Eight Stations,

all “figuratively” located Below the Cross Beam

that divides Heaven and Earth,

and comprising the “Ship of Redemption”,

a True Path from Dusk to Dawn;

a Quest of spiritual conduct and behavior

whereby each House or Station of Below

helps the Bird-People “Fly like an Eagle”,

or “sing the song” of Redemption;

as they follow the “Great River” or the “High Road”

becoming goodly and kind, traveling

the “horseshoe bend” of Below,

the “rim of the keel” of their sailing ship

that traverses the Way of Redemption, towards Dawn,

where true Lore is spoken, ending the “yoke” of Propaganda,

the powerful Deceptions that came to rule Below,

making it a place of Delusion, Doom, and Death,

sating people with the Goblet of Temptation,

supplanting the True Path with the “rule” of Odinn,

whose New Order denigrates Atlantean Virtue,

and their Legacy and Lore of the Golden Age

of Love and Affection, when the “rim” and “ribs”

of Below were the “roots” of the Sea-Tree,

that soared Above the Lower-Banks of Below,

that now “house” Odinn’s Persecution,

and the iron-collar of Devolution,

and the withy-rope Leash of Propaganda;

thus replacing Worthiness and Love, with Delusion,

supplanting Truth, with Doom,

so Egos become “like Odinn”, doomed to serve Death;

therefore, the Truth about Atlanteans is “covered up”,

burying the story of how they “fixed” Below,

by moulding Earth to model Heaven,

and “arranged” the Sea Journey that

cures, amends, atones, and compensates the “worthy”;

now called “rags and tatters” by Propaganda,

so the Followers of the Ox of Dusk,

who pulls the Plough of Dawn,

across the Great Divide,

were persecuted, made wretched, poor, unhappy,

so they would “convert” to Straw-Ego, becoming Serpentine,

“stretched” by Ambition, rising in the Hierarchy,

with their “scales” of Advantages, until

they are “higher-ups”, glorified as being

“over and above” lesser creations.

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