“Hear me now. Open your ears and listen.
You have already been told that there are many different Earth cycles
So be aware that there are also many cycles of consciousness.
These two elements do not always align and are not always synchronized.
There is a reason for this. There is a divine time for all things. Continue reading “The Crossing of the Roses: Babalon Speaks” →
The Evening and Morning Star fell to Earth. Through individuation, she planted herself into the womb of the planet as a seed and grew as the Red Rose. Continue reading “Babalon Speaks: Baptismum Sanguinis” →
Apollo Stands; he is the Sun.
His skin, golden, shining with divine colours.
Oh, my love, my Hero
Return to me.
Find me in the shadows and bring your brightness.
Take away the darkness of this world,
King of my Heart.
You are needed.
You are the Eros of all love.
You are the epitome of Christ. Continue reading “Apollo Triskelion: Babalon Speaks” →
All things begin within me,
Within the Womb of Babalon.
All things come into being
Within the Womb of Babalon.
My womb is the universe
My womb is the beginning and the end
And for this, I am the Alpha and the Omega,
The Star of the Morning
And the Star of the Evening. Continue reading “Womb of Babalon: Babalon Speaks” →
Oh, you! Blazing Star that emerges from my left breast!
Oh, heart of the universe that glitters in the Ethers;
Create my Matrix of Divinity,
As the Igigi praise my name! Continue reading “Babalon Speaks: The Blazing Star” →
The golden chalice is waiting to be filled by the sons of Venus.
It is waiting for the one who wears the symbol of Alexander,
The serpent sign that expresses the beginning of the new aeon
For I am the Mother of the Aeon and the Bride
And I wait for the rightful son to return
And take his fill of my Morning Star. Continue reading “Babalon Speaks: Matrix of Ophion” →
The Red Mother is rising
And the core of the Earth is trembling.
Her ear has turned from the East
And heard the barbarians of the west
Misusing her name
Using it in their filth,
Using it in their arrogance.’
They LIE about her.
They BLASPHEME against her.
“You are no son of mine,” she says; “You are no groom of mine.”
“Oh, those fake gods,” she says;
“Woe to you, fake idols! Continue reading “The Temple of 11 & 22: Babalon Speaks” →
“I am the true green and Golden Lion without cares,
In me all the secrets of the Philosophers are hidden.”
Here is a story
About the Lady of the Green Flame
To make you comprehend
The importance of My Voice
And of how I am The Mother
And the Queen of the Universe
And the Universe itself
For I AM GOD. Continue reading “Lady of the Green Flame: Babalon Speaks” →
I, Babalon, dressed in Venusian Fire,
Is birthing The Green Magus.
He, who is my Dragon,
Is bound to my heart
As I am his soul and only source of life. Continue reading “The Green Magus: Babalon Speaks” →
He is coming,
The Great Dragon King
My Dragon King,
The Dragon of Babalon. Continue reading “Liber Draco: Babalon Speaks” →