Reality is an illusion: Forward by Lowell
This is another treasure in that string of pearls that are Serrano’s books - a jewel full of metaphysical, mystical and magical mysteries.
The Mystery of the Archetype, that Idea that seizes a Man until it manifests itself in the Collective Unconscious. The Man speaks of himself as “We” – He awakens the “Memory of The Blood” and the Idea transforms itself into the Collective Consciousness.
And the Man, the Avatar burns himself as he resists the dominance, the onslaught of “The Enemy of Mankind”. He is short lived but the Idea is projected into Myth and Legend, the future of his Race. And the torch is picked up by his Adherent, the new predestined Avatar. For the true Master, with the eyes of a dragon, recognizes the worthy adept. Hence the double murder of Hess and his perfect double at Spandau – the futile attempt by the Enemy to stop the Idea.
The Avatar comes at the last moment, when everything seems lost – “If you are doing the right work, unknown friends will suddenly appear. And although you find yourself alone in your room, your thoughts will be heard a thousand miles away”.
Finding one’s soul, as Socrates did in his last few hours before death. The liberation of the soul from the body, outside the bonds of the flesh, finding her own space - this power of the Life Force, enables the Sonnenmenchen to save his Race. Yes, this is a Spiritual struggle.
And modern politics is the rule against The Spirit, against the Heroic, where promising Leaders and Warriors are destroyed at childhood. Where Sacred Sites, Temples of Old are razed, memories erased. Where modern man has lost the heka, the attunement, the vibrations, the right language even, to capture the Astrological propitious moment to act. Lost that Lightning Bolt that strikes with Cosmic Synchronicity and energizes, creates anew.
The Supreme Feminine, The Lady of The Castle, the Domna “gazes” profoundly at the Chosen One. He is smitten and retreats to the forest – and she visits him. Gods and heroes love in secret. For it is the woman that initiates the investiture, empowers the King. The Supreme Feminine gives the Male King the Power to pursue his Ideal. Without her, He is shorn of his strength – The Queen on the chessboard.
The woman Maga hands the Grail to the Hero. He lives in this Iron Age, this age of involution, deconstruction and degeneracy. He senses he does not belong here, but elsewhere – he awakens from this demonic illusion of this world in which we are all trapped. The Hero begins to reverse this misery and death – starts the journey back to Hyperborea, to the semi-divine.
The scientists of the Third Reich wanted to unlock the secrets of the Vril, the Life Force that pulsates throughout our living planet. A “spiritual science” beyond mere mechanism and combustion. Most of these scientists disappeared at the end of the war – did they continue their work in Neu Schwabenland the vast lands in Antarctica? Quoting Doenitz, Serrano continues: “The German submarine fleet is proud to have established a secret earthly paradise, an impregnable fortress for the Fuhrer somewhere in lone location of the world”.
Finally, Serrano appeals to the Heroes fighting the Anglo-Zionist system with its constant, unending bombardment of lies through TV, radio, newspapers - a Demiurgic world of Lies by those “Masters of the Lie”, turning Aryans into “good Democrats, Humanitarians”. The Heroes must shed all this and lead the Great Rebellion until the Matrix, that Tribe of Rodents in Human Form, is extirpated.
And this will soon happen because their Dark Age, Kalyuga is past. Since Dec. 2012 this is our Age: Kritayuga – and Victory awaits us!
Norman Lowell
The Sacred Island of Melita
June 2015
“To die is like passing to the other side of the mirror, into an upside-down sky; like falling out of one’s skin, into the soul. Whoever has experienced mystic death during his life, is already the lord of the two worlds.”
― Miguel Serrano, Nos, Book of the Resurrection
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