Fire of God; No Apologies

The Urine we make when we are going to drink it back, is different from the urine we are going to flush.

The Feces we make when we are going to eat it back is different from the feces we intend to flush.

The Moon Blood we are going to take back is different from the moon blood we are going to flush or throw away.

The Semen we are going to take back or feed our Beloved with, is different from semen we are going to discard.

The Orgasm fluid we are going to take back is different from that we are going to wash away.

The Soul who generates the body changes everything according to our spirit will in the moment.

The ancients knew, no substances however physically alike they might be, were spiritually alike.

This is the secret that walks the world quietly while the loud lies are boomed out from the towers.

Soul is everything. Our love is the only real power. Our body emanations are the food of our soul, our spirit and the spirit world, without which there is no existence.

Feed yourself and your Beloved, whether near physically or far, with the outflow of your eternal love.

Never once consider yourself the soulless biobot that crawls this world aimlessly, looking for a place to latch on, to pretend to be a person.

Rise without apology. God Man, God Woman, God Child of Grace and Truth. You are uncontaminated by this world, just as the fire burns eternally uncontaminated.

You are pure as the heavens above, true as the earth below.

Inbetween them you stand, made of love, by love, for love. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever will you be anything else or anything lesser.

Tell the devils you are busy. Busy in love forever.