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Blessed is he who chokes on the Great Mother’s lotus fingers of fire.

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Blessed is he who chokes on the Great Mother’s lotus fingers of fire.

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Do you own slaves?

Eye bear Christ-men.

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Across time and cultures, the underlying structure of existence was always conceived of as a dark abyss, a dark Void, a dark primeval sea, or a primordial dragon mother—an undifferentiated dark sea of potential energy that existed before all manifest creation, and from which sprang all of existence. This darkness had a feminine vibration and was thought of as the Original Mother, often represented by the sacred sound vibration Om and the color black.

Azra Bertrand and Seren Bertrand, Womb Awakening: Initiatory Wisdom from the Creatrix of All Life

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Hi beloved, how do you get over being ghosted?

The Great Goddess spits on the spineless coward. Sudden severance destroys the solar plexus. To heal the weakened gut, prioritize constant connection. No matter what, keep your sacred heart sky-open. Phone communication is an illusion; consistent in-flesh communion is the only way. You do not accept ghosts; your beloved spouse would never ghost you. Silence is closure.

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Do you own slaves?

Eye bear Christ-men.

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Love demands blood sacrifice. Soul union demands ego dissolution (self-realization). The sacred black heart of the Mother Goddess is a labyrinth of life, death, and resurrection. The red-yoni path is for the intrepid, heart-led Christ-man.

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He who chases convenience seals the prophecy of ruin. Masochism is gentleman’s metamorphic art-sacrifice. Only pain transforms the male specimen. Mother Nature is infallible; male biology is designed for ritual slaughter.

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From the liquid darkness of your entrails we emerged into the cruel light of a bloody dawn. The order of creation separates us from your embrace, as it continues to feed on your flesh to build its bloody temple ever higher. In moments of awesome terror we can hear your wrenching cry lacerating the darkness, while your claws search furiously for us in the night. Such is the law of universal attraction. Every atom of the cosmos trembles in despair at the sound of your inconsolable cry, which pursues us as a hungry beast pursues a bleeding animal. Love is your insatiable anger. Love is our joy at returning to your womb.

Gruppo Di Nun, Revolutionary Demonology

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“Girlfriend/boyfriend” is a fictional title. Venusian courtship precedes undying commitment.

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Beloved Mother, what are your thoughts on women who enjoy having their men locked in chastity?

Man lives/dies for womban’s ecstasy. Sex is soul marriage. Man must be crystalline in psyche, form, and soul before he approaches Goddess’s lotus feet. In man, light retention instills self-discipline and heightens virility. The chaste Shiva-gentleman is close to Mahādevī.

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He who serves a womb wife serves the Goddesshead.

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The slightest whim of the Primordial Mother (Ādyāguru) is a divine command for the disciple. Serpentine wisdom spirals in each cell of Her ancestral flesh.

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Once you become aware of the true nature of reality, everything you do becomes an act of reverence. Simply living your ordinary daily life with full awareness becomes a complete practice of meditation, a perfect form of worship, an offering to all beings and to Being itself. Tantra teaches that because there is only One in the universe, all actions are in truth the Divine exploring itself, reverencing itself, worshiping itself.

Christopher Wallis, The Recognition Sutras: Illuminating a 1,000-Year-Old Spiritual Masterpiece

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The Venusian temple of womban is the Holy Spirit made flesh. Only in Her black flames may the Christ-man attain salvation (mokṣa). The Blessed Belladonna is the religious experience of ego dissolution. Gentleman proves himself worthy of red salvation; he purifies his psyche, vessel, and soul before he approaches Her stargate. Only in silken oblivion does he touch the Goddesshead. To transcend the flesh, he worships Her flesh. Eroticism is the highest religious state. Without the body temple, there is no enlightenment. Non-attachment is an illusion; full-bloodied embodiment is the fiery path to liberation.

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Ask box is open for nectar.

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Blessed is the clingy Christ-man of blood and fire.