The Truth of the Devil

The Devil actually exists, YET he is in actuality nothing but "The Lie", and that is the Truth of the Devil.

Wherever you encounter a Lie, you are meeting the Devil.
That is who he is, that is his Truth. He is ever loyal to himself, for he is never anything else but a lie, dressed in every possible form in which a lie can take shape.

So when you meet the Devil and he asks you to trade your soul for whatever he has to offer.

Your answer should be: "Who are "YOU" to wish to trade my "ME"?

"What I am, I am! It can never be traded!"

Trading your soul is the compromise you make when you decide to Lie for whatever reason, be it greed, safety, comfort, deceit, fear, love or desire.

He who lies does not exist, for he is but a shadow of himself.
Having become "The Devil", The Liar and the Lie himself.

He who speaks truth does forever exist for that is the heart speaking as itself undivided whole, it is the I which is an EYE and in every soul forever whole.

And when you become the Devil or Speak a Lie more plainly told, you only ever falsely believed or yourself had deceived to have been exchanged by the illusion of feeling you are not whole..

For truth is like a magic stone which never leaves the purse of its owner no matter to whom it is seemingly given."

"The Devil Is God's Shadow" testing himself in every unique soul/godspark, to see how loyal he will be to his own heart when tested among the trials of hell and brimstone, paradise and infinity, among this play of life and death in this universe and its unfathomable entirety.

For what is the meaning of Truth when there is no Lie to contrast it, how would it be known in its beauty if the devil didn't sometimes try to hide it?

Do not Fear what does not Exist, even though it does.


Seals of Secrecy

Our Custom "Catharsiopa" Wax Seal Stamp arrived today. enabling me to begin leaving you all a message that will be revealed step ... by ..step.... over the course of the next weeks!

Alchemy, Arts and Artisan Perfumes are all woven into it as a whole. Mysterious:

In the midst of Brewing Projects.
Seals of Flame. Tomes of Journeying, Scents of Transformation.
Something is Cooking.
Something Wicked This Way Comes.
A Secret!

The 3 Seals to Unlock the Three-Fold Flame

A Beautiful Crown of Thorns

My roots made of Hemp, strong and life-giving
Within that terrifying earth, cold and unforgiving,
That bitter hell which as a seedling seemed, Oh so dark!
Except for that sweet scent from above though arising, lighting my spark!

Delightful leaves rubbing my emerging stem, dazzled and drunk.
Expanding fearlessly downward further rooting my trunk,
Which lies above in the light and NOW firm in the ground!
Dressed and adorned in a field of intoxicating Lemon Balm,
a belly laugh of a fire, my fearful trembling nurtured to calm.
Melissa's delightful caresses teasing me so that upward I grow!

The Nettle reaches even higher,
Whispers these stings will raise your fire,
Do not give up yet, you are meant to grow sire.
Soon to become King, then growing even higher!

Carelessly the fire within me then blazed, Downward the roots!
Upward my trunk!

Until I was raised above the immense canopy of neighboring plants
That shaded so far all of my view,
And in an instant I knew!!!
I had found my heart, I was born anew!!
My sight beheld unexpectedly
Stars, sun, moon and earth each one majestically!
And I fell in love with Eternity!

For Cycles revealed the Illusion of Linear-Time!

The rose not far from me climbing
as a vine through an adjacent tree,
while seductively smiling....
Her scent unobstructed blew my way and said to me: "YOU SEE!!.

The Treasure that is your Heart, is your Secret everlasting Home."

“Yet do not stop here!
Do not stop now, your home finally ‘NOW’ found,
Remember this secret: Resting ‘Here’! You remain eternally Crowned!”

“With love now pumping through your veins
You can let go of all your past growing pains,
New scars might...or rather they will surely come
But they will be known as blessings each and every one!”

”For your heart is your shield,
the place where you're one.
With all that there is!
With all that will be!
"Here" you must reside. And from here you must See!”

“No matter how High you might climb, or upwards seem to Grow!
Thy highest heights in reverence to your heart please do bow.”

Then with a warning she spoke with stern burning fire!

“Do not get blinded by your own emerging
Do not see but your own Tree-Top
in Vanity!”

“Your crown will be jeweled in green most lusciously grand,
Your flowers colorful, opulent, intoxicatingly fragrant!”

“A Blue jay at your neck will built its nest, singing sonorous spells of truth so fine!
Dancing together with the notes of your rustling leaves, the music released:’Concerto Divine!’
Your branches reflecting the beauty of your thoughts, reflections of your heart in thy mind!
Fractal patterns intricate and mysterious emerging from enduring the illusions of Time.

As Knowledge emerges your canopy grows,
foresight brings the wisdom
Of letting old branches go!”

"Yet..." warned the rose

"With Knowledge!
Do not lose sight of your Heart
By the expansion of your mind!

…If you do...."

she raised her voice higher:

"You will find yourself suddenly utterly empty and helplessly blind!
You will think to know how to fill that hole and you will believe that you can clearly see!
Yet that kind of seeing and thinking! well...Your growth will yield Death! as thy Destiny!
Your fruits will be lies and decay, they will bear infection and rot.
Your flowers will poison the air with their stench they begot.
Your roots will sour the earth, and poison your own water.
Your leaves will begin to wilt even though it is not winter
Your branches will fall yet no new ones will take their place to grow
For without your heart, how would you pump the light of your golden soul,
Deep into the roots that root you firmly in the ground?
Without which you will soon be a tree falling with a thumping sound!

"So be cautious!" Said the Rose. Repeating one last time!:

"Ever allow some space for old branches to die,
To be open for the living empowering sunlight!
To trickle all the way from crown down to the base of your spine.,
To be received to strengthen thy heart, Temple of Truth & The Divine.
Reflecting the mysteries of life through the mirror moon of your mind."

And she rested as my crown of thorns high atop my canopy,
blooming in deep passionate red,
our love shining bright into eternity,
for the dazzling earth, the moon and sun and all the dancing stars, infinity!



Standing amidst an Infinite Implosion brought on by Eternal Explosion.

Hell keeps flashing before my eyes,

Yet within my heart is erupting paradise.

Sanity comes out from my speaking lip.

Insanity attempted through the words to drip.

The names for "Everything"

have become doors to "Nothing"

As inwardly my being into love is infinitely imploding.

Within my heart the appearance of the world keeps exploding.

My soul plunging, manifesting into water frozen as abysmal ice,

While searing as my blazing heart, a scorching flame burning thrice.

As I stand in awe,

staring at a world

where gods willingly plunge into the darkest hell.

Yet as gods only could,

producing beauty that glimmers

in their art, their songs, their written spell.



Here and Now, Eternity, come be where all hearts only ever live.

The Moment is one eternal process of Transformation by Divine Fire.

The Moment is one eternal process of Transformation by Divine Fire.

The Now is Ever-changing hence easy to miss. We feel as if we are stuck in limitation, but are you not witness to the fact that each moment is entirely transformed to produce the next? We live in infinite transformation, and it is only since the eternal moment is ever-changing that we get the illusion of the passage of time.

Once we live in our mind within the boundary of time, we feel as if we are in limitation in a world that is never changing or at least not fast enough or struggling to keep things from changing, yet that struggle always falling apart, and struggling to change ourselves out of the idea of who we think we are or fighting to hold on to what we thought that we are.

But merely admit to yourself, is not this eternal moment, this present you are always in, only separated by how many ideas you are currently holding in your mind?

When you are in time you feel alone, since you feel as if you are a person in a world separated by distance, definition and time.

But when you are Here, you are where everybody actually only ever is. Never alone, one with all living, in the heart of the divine.

In time, you find god inside of your heart, praying as a person seeking to come closer, to be no longer separated and apart.

In Timelessness, you find you have always been standing in the heart of hearts, where all hearts live, here and now within the ever-changing eternal moment, forever transforming somehow.


Conversation with Kambo the Frog

Today after a long while I did a session with Kambo the Frog, as a good spring cleanse.

While usually I have just a strong physical reaction, this time the frog also spoke to me a message after the purge while I was laying down to recover.

Conversation with Kambo:

I was feeling a lot of anger due to circumstances with people close to me, tired of their superficiality, tired of the routines and comfortable roles we slip into. My mind was throwing judgments at me for my anger, but the frog suddenly started speaking:

"Do you know how it is that I am protected? My poison is a result of my lack of fear. I have my home in the deep jungles filled with all sorts of predators, but I have no predator I need to fear.
When you have fear, you are easily predated by others.

For your own fear is a toxin with which you poison yourself. You are also not a frog like I am, so you must understand that having no fear for you means, having no fear in expressing yourself authentically.

When you lack fear, your truthful expression of anger and proper use of discrimination is the poison you offer those that wish to turn you into their prey. It is their responsibility for deciding to eat you, so if they get confronted with your poison it was the result of their own actions. You have a fundamental right to protect yourself.

While those that try to eat me, will be poisoned, it is essential to understand that this very poison is in fact also a medicine. Just as you use my poison to cleanse and come to center yourself in your heart, so too is the poison of your expression when guided by the truth of your heart also that which becomes medicine for others, whether they realize it or not."

Thank you dear Kambo 💚