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Girl ll Pt ll (lll). A Self Portrait
Religion Pt l.
The Tribe of Misogyny and Bourgeois ™. Amera Ziganii Rao
Witches are healers. Witches are the Love Healers and SOURCErers of The Lost World, when we were the giant warriors. We were good and so were you. 'The World of Men'. The Tribe of Misogyny and Bourgeois ™. Gives us all a bad name. And poisons all hearts.
Wow. I have begun delving back now, and it’s insane. So no wonder men beat women ( I mean in all ways). They are taught to beat themselves. I had long forgotten that Adam was apparently created by ‘God’. Right. That is NOT GOD – that is the Draconian Reptile Element who created the hybrid that we all are today, from the good Werewolves and the good ‘daughters of men’, the men I call Venus men. We were not from Venus. And we were not all from The Temple – I understand a lot more about them today. My father – the most conscious, unconscious misogynist and fascist I have ever known – he’s a generic intellectual, bathed in his own emotional blindness as so many are - is a Venus male and a wonderfully rounded fascist to serve the uber masters. What I have always noticed about him, is as he is meting out whatever bullshit crosses his Tribe mind, it’s like the grief and isolation of being a fascist is written all over his face while he does it. It’s quite extraordinary. He looks really sad and fearful as she does it, as he drives th blade home, while knowing that you are going to hate him and he doesn’t want to be hated, but he feels he has to do what he has to do – AGONY! Certainly, agony for anyone in the vicinity let alone a female but oh, his pain will always stay with me too.
Such is all of our pain at being ego brainwashed. We know deep down, but we do not KNOW viscerally, what else to do, so the emotions from hell, run our world, even if we are not really sure we want to be killers all our lives. The Venus people, including the Hierophant, healers and all shaman, were from Earth. The Mars warriors who came, who I feel now, are actually completely male, with female counterparts in a male version, were the ones we loved. And indeed, who loved us. As psychic, and indeed, the gods who did bring us great sex. The dynamic of love and sex between the two types indeed. Mars and Venus for sure. What drives all of us to find the truth. The true ‘saving grace’. Sex.
So, frankly, we were all having a beautiful time. THAT IS WHAT WE YEARN FOR, BECAUSE IT IS TRUE. Then it ended. Then came ‘god’, the so called ejection from the so called Eden and the beginning of 8000 years or so of rampant bitterness, slavery, poverty, fascism, misogyny as a way of life and feudalism, medical to replace the ancient ADVANCED skills of psychic surgery and all the like, just for a start, and all the many things that are not dismissed as hocus pocus.
Other researchers into the past – fortunately the team looks vast - say that there was unrest among the powers at the top, that came to Earth, as everyone on Earth in this new version of the old peaceful ADVANCED Earth, was too happy. The Reptilian Agenda was actually about resources and greed – surprise, surprise, doesn’t that sound familiar - So, just like the goodies and baddies that we all are on earth now, there were such teams then. Within the Mars species itself. And just as in James Cameron’s creative and anthropological miracle, Avatar, there were ‘Jake Sully’s’ and there were the beef monster generals like Quaritch. Sums up today really. There are ‘saveable’ Mars people and there are totally and utterly ‘unredeemable’ versions too.
That categorisation in itself is so vast, I can’t even go there yet. And to enjoy any of this analysis – I take it for granted now - one has to embrace reincarnation as a process and not this one life bullshit. The idea that we go through the agony of childbirth for just one life is beyond me. As all biblical, koranic and torah references leave me stunned by the simplicity of stupidity of them – particularly as I was as EMOTIONALLY brainwashed as the rest of us.
Vernacular is phenomenal. Own that, change that and we are in. The social re-programming of the mind is as important as the micro emotional. Life is the micro of the macro. Realise the external problem too and watch the walls fall down. Hah, another Biblical reference. Goody. Let’s drag them all out. Demons cannot exist in the light. Consciousness is a deeply political skill.
So, Genesis. Apparently, ‘god’ told man that HE was original sin. Fantastic. So men beat women because they are beating themselves, while almost desperately trying to prove to the real, authentic ‘Darth Vader’, whether it is a brainwashed parent in front of us or ‘god’ itself, that he is worth something after all. Well, now.
Because actually, while men beat women – and of course I mean emotionally, psychologically, financially, sexually, selfishly , insanely, with the idea that all woman is for is to give birth – and that we are actually their ‘god given’ slaves - we are people who can miraculously give birth, but not just physically, that is the point. We drive to create just like ‘men’, if not a lot lot more.
We ARE the force of creation, as they are in a different but equally DRIVEN way. They penetrate, we ARE. While men beat women, actually we are largely irrelevant to their discussion or argument or quest with ‘god’. We are on the sidelines of their quest. Eve may have been blamed for the downfall of the human race in this relentless propaganda – a Hierophant interprets the Universe for everyone else, inside ourselves and ‘up’ there sort of thing – that’s Eve – the questioner and sharer – uh, like me – but actually men do not blame women. They do worse.
They find us completely irrelevant to the whole argument. They are too busy blaming themselves and taking it out on us because we are them. We carry it for them, because they cannot come to terms with the blatant lie they have been told but believe through and through as they are meant to. Men are not original sin. There is no such thing as original sin. There is however something called cruelty. That is not original sin. That is the sickness of the Draconian Reptiles, filtered down to everyone else. We live – in Tribe Mentality™, in THEIR idiotic and deeply inhumane beliefs. Men are puppets of fascism, as fascists, as misogynists as anything else wankey. It all comes from them. You are not original sin. You are just stupid like the rest of us. We all get brainwashed. We can all re-programme the mind.
So, even worse than getting it wrong and creating the downfall of man, women, Hierophant in particular and certainly all Venus women – well, most of us – I remember two distinctly revolting specimens – are these tedious, witch alternatives who are actually irrelevant to the real game.
We carry the morality of the world. Both the women and men like me. Whether we get it right or wrong, that is our area. The traditional kind mother or father. Wisdom. The Tribe not only vilifies us, it makes us actually irrelevant. No fucking wonder we are supposed to keep quiet. It’s clearly working with me, I am so proud to say. And I didn’t really speak for years.
So, actually, religion lies are a lot more clever than we think. Men are programmed to not only see women as dangerous, and an animal species, that have to be kept in line, while secretly desired and yearned for, with the Tribe rules of subjugation, sexless life and machine necessity, men are also programmed to see them as mentally and emotionally completely irrelevant to the business of life. No wonder we are superfluous pussy and heart that they access only for a bit of light relief. No wonder they look at us with complete bemusement, when we talk with our mind. No wonder they have no care or respect or acknowledgement of us as anything other than animals actually. Animals who speak wisdom, that they can visit in the stable. Rather like real animals. Makes sense......
......So the belligerent selfishness narcissism, which is actually psychosis of selfishness and not selfishness per se – I am learning enlightened selfishness and it’s fucking great – has to be approached on all levels to clear it. Ego (the lower mind and the outer heart) is a thousand layers of the same thing. ‘Selfishness is not love’ comes from the same ‘need is not love’ of our archetype.
I cleared my own ego, layer by layer by layer. All aspects of ‘need is not love’. ‘Selfishness is not love’ is also, ‘need Is not love’. Werewolf to Nymph. Same same. Different.
As we clear the other ego, as we define the other ego, the selfishness is from innate Werewolf selfishness for sure – what we as Nymph, love when it’s done right sexually, - ploughed and penetrated kind of thing – let’s get real – but what the ego mind of that is, is the psychotic, emotional response to fear. To control, subjugate, hold, tear and hate. To abuse instead of love. That emotional response can go. That emotional response will go.
For Mars, ‘selfishness is not love’ and ‘lack of self worth is not love’ and ‘self punishment Is not love’ and so on. Love yourself and you will love me. Love me for who I am, and not what someone else wants me to be. And just love me. In your ego, the rage is colossal. That rage is rage at you. You emotionally believe you are what is called ‘original sin’. Eve just made a mistake according to the emotional crap we are all brought up in. But YOU are original sin. She just fucked up apparently, really, in a new perspective, actually probably because she is supposed to be stupid – well, don’t I just backup that theory – but it is you, the ‘Beloved Sons’ who actually fucked up the whole, entire, total, human race. It is all your fault, according to something called religion. Religion is not even for men, from men, about men. Religion is just crap, for everyone. That is surely, the good news. None of it is true.
That is Ascension. When that ego mind shifts into true, authentic, purified power, that ego moves from the PRIMAL drive for penetration, care and consuming, instead of the FEAR based ego.
Ego is above all, a puppet of the masters. Ego is the brainwashing part of us, that got brainwashed as soon as we could (sort of) think. They get us young. Their insanity and brainwashing becomes ours EMOTIONALLY, even if we find ourselves horrified and shocked at them INTELLECTUALLY/CEREBRALLY.
That madly sane clarity that I have been privileged and forced to see with, as Hierophant and as a Social Reformer, to create and promote The Post Tribe Society™, with the Methods of Change™, self actualisation ‘magic’, came from understanding the bitter pain it takes to face the truth that while the mind or intellect can totally appreciate and understand something, to eject the emotional poison takeover part of my mind, was the agony of facing the grief again and again and again. Those are the layers of the ego.
And in soul, there is no end to that. The difference in soul is that ego is manageable and we may yell the high heavens down, but we change and shift and get better and better at it. We always have something to bring back from Hades. The underground visits to agony yield. In ego, they don’t. That is Soul Mastery. In ego, we are stuck. As we near Ascension, we do clear layer by layer and then have to face the disappointment that we are not quite there yet and so on.
Men are not original sin. ‘God’ is not GOD. Women are not animals and birthing vehicles of emptiness. And we TRULY are not from a man’s rib. A man’s rib is from a female womb. Everything is from a female womb. The hybrid creation may have meant ribs, who the fuck knows. But this emotional belief that all men carry around, has to stop. You did not come first. Life did. Existence. Then came the womb and the penetrator. Women and men.
All of it is a giant, fat lie. By truly what are the FIRST FASCISTS. The Draconian Reptiles that have, fantastically, taken over Earth. That whole seven day creation. Fantastic, fantastical nonsense that has driven our emotional minds for thousands of years. Look at Nazi Germany. The legendary blind populace horror we have all felt the shock at. How did they not know, sort of thing. That is as common as muck. Everyone knows and no one, and when anyone does know, they are too terrified to do anything about it and therefore turn into a blind spot and shit on everyone else even more, to hide their guilt. That is a normal human response. I’ve never done it – I am a natural born revolutionary - but I see it everywhere and understand.
Not everyone can live the outlaw life. It takes courage and power and spirit. It takes integrity. Integrity, thankfully, can be grown, just like courage, just like all SPIRITUAL (emotional and spiritual intelligence) power. Powerful, courageous, certain emotion of action. The Warrior Class graduation. Attaining freedom. From all that is The Tribe. Stepping out of The Tribe, so you can conquer it within it. And indeed, help and change it. As we are all surely, duty bound to do and what we all WANT to do. I left The Tribe a long time ago. I’m still here and now I am glad. I had to come back for him and everyone else who can. And I am glad. The Tribe World has to end. The pain has to end. Fascism has to end.
We are all Social Reformers. We are just poisoned with our rage, cynicism, ignorance, karmic selfishness of turning a blind eye and living in our corrupted hearts of empty condemnation and bitterness, to cover our pathetic and completely understandable, rampant cowardice. We are alone in The Tribe. We get scared, stay scared and die scared. That is The Tribe. Hell on earth.
But as Bob Marley says, ‘think you’re living in heaven but you’re living in hell’. It was easy for me. I knew. I was born a revolutionary and outlaw – my agony was the relentless Tribe brutality of attack on me, obviously - and I am enjoying taking on that branding, whatever I finalise with. It’s fun. It’s fun being a freedom fighter, it’s fun being true to myself. The healing that anyone can enter. That everyone will. That is written. The meek SHALL inherit the Earth. The meek, that do include the trapped bankers and wankers. That’s why the war has to be fought and won. They want it. They need it and we need them.
So once again, men are NOT original sin and women are not either the evil of a seditious revolutionary witch or a stupid and soulless animal to be bred.
To be human – whatever that actually is – is extraordinary. We are machines of anything. We are indeed, PURE CREATORS. That is Alchemy. Alchemy & Liberation & Humanity™ is leaving The Tribe in every EMOTIONAL way possible. Becoming ‘Neo’ (The Matrix) is available for all. The Warrior Class returns.
That ‘god’ – them - has terrified us long enough. Put it this way. We believe in The Tribe because we want their love. The more sensitive and soul hearted we are, the more we want that love – the character played by Heath Ledger (RIP) in ‘Monster’s Ball’ comes to mind – as he tells his father in despair that he always loved him, even if his father can stand there and tell him he never loved him, before he blows out his brains dead . Tell me that is not how it feels in front of cruel authority. Tell me that Darth Vader, in all his and her forms does not make one feel like that. That is the fascism of a Draconian external Reptilian world takeover that has poisoned all our minds and hearts.
And then of course, what goes with it is the addiction to external power that we all then have to work through. Where we don’t even realise, when we have everything, or appear to have everything or are on our way to having everything, that we have absolutely nothing. Because we still think we are original sin.
Fantastic plan. The Adam story, the Noah story, the Job story, the whatever. Oh, I remember ‘original sin’ well. I was trapped in ‘the garden of Eden’ with my maker as the 13th angel for years and years and years. Raging at The Universe as Hierophant and human took so much overcoming of guilt. It’s all a lie. As Neale Donald Walsch delivers – prophet like – the world of GOD – the word of Spirit – the word of The Universe – in Conversations with God – he is an unnamed Clair Cognisant from what I can see – GOD asks him why any GOD would not want his or her children to ask questions or to fight to know the answers or indeed, to drive to improve the CELESTIAL system. To influence that level of existence.
Indeed. Why would a real Divinity not want that?
True spirituality. Infuriating, but beautiful.
Pure bliss.
The Warrior Class.
The HOLY Warrior Class. Before the Reptiles became the Draconian force they are still today. The carnage is theirs but all brainwashed, all those ‘still in the Matrix’, contribute MASSIVELY to it everyday. Existentialism. The greatest revolutionary force of self teaching. There are many definitions of self responsibility. I’ll go with that.
Spirit as action. True love. Belief in a LOVING DIVINITY ENERGY. Knowing we have to do it all. Knowing we are truly being guided and helped and thrown out of the cot at the same time, to create what we are driven to. Ourselves as we really are. Not, the original sin bullshit of being brainwashed as either unworthy slaves or unworthy overseers. There is no such thing as original sin. There is only cruelty. And that we can do something about.
And when I say, we, I mean men, WITH women. Men can no longer bid for freedom and improvement on this earth and keep us out of the picture. We are not along for the ride, at your mercy anymore. We exist and are as important as you. You are being taught to value that at last and to know that it is your resources and privileges that we ask to be shared. And I am talking about your friendship, long before anything else. Your actual genuine, unconditionally loving, free friendship of love.
It is you that will take US to the promised land, as we are taking you to it through our means. Both parties have to heal, and join together. That is healing, that is personal development, that is true spirituality of the many different kinds that are out there and in here and that is the truth of art and the arts, the beauty of philosophy and the glory of all that is either weird, ‘witchy’, ‘alternative’ or downright seditious. Be seditious. You already are. It’s the sexiest thing about you. Authentic integrity led truth. But you forgot about the women. That is an empty, awful, soulless and cruel sedition. There can be no freedom or truth without honouring the women. That is the revolution. That is The New Earth and we invite you along to create it with us. We demand it no less. You give us redemption as we give it to you. You are not original sin and neither are we. The Draconian Reptiles are the most original sin that could ever exist. And all they are is The Judas Principle, just like any people who choose to hate over love. Fascists. The real deal. Them.
Because actually, despite what ‘your’ TRIBE ‘god’ says, you ARE worthy. You are not original sin. You are beautiful. Just like us.
They used the oldest rule in the book; Divide and Rule. Just like our fathers do in the Patriarchal home. They put everyone in our prisons and we are supposed to stay there and attack, mistrust, hate each other rampantly envy each other and spend a lifetime, touting for love for someone who has now, grown to hate everything, and us. WE are all broken hearted but it is not from existence, I can (almost) finally say. After all, spiritual democracy, as I like to call it, the chaos that is actually existence, is existence and what the same ‘Conversations with God’ for instance, drives me crazy with, as I read it. So, yes, still that rage, but now I understand. It was NEVER supposed to be this bad. That is the Draconians. The real thirteenth angel. Satan HIMSELF. The Draconians are male. And so are the women. Those are the real pigs at the top. You, fortunately are weak pretenders. Too weak to love it enough to stay. That is the best news I see. Ever.
They won for a very long time. Divide and rule. They will win no more. We have the answers. Both of us. And the answer is women, women, women and women, humanity, SPIRTUAL AND EMOTIONAL INTELLIGENCE AND THEREFORE SPIRITUAL, MIND AND EMOTIONAL POWER, and a loving GOD, and good, rebellious freed ‘Beloved Son’ Patriarchal men.
Yum. Social reform forever. The New World. Where there is NO original sin. Where there is love, love, love, love, love and love. And that includes the hunter. The Warrior Class. Together. Female, and male. Together.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
Neo Feminist™, Post Tribe Social Reformer™ and Sacred Sexualist™. Human Rights Healer. Metaphysical Philosopher, Writer, Spiritual Intelligence Teacher, Hierophant (Interpreter of The Universe) and Mentalist Self Actualiser.
I can help you grow power, from nothing.
Alchemy & Liberation & Humanity™.
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Girl ll Pt ll (ll). A Self Portrait
Of course, the courage to be you. Absolutely. Terrifying really. That is entering soul. Until it's permanent.
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Alchemy & Liberation & Humanity™. Be sedition. Be anything. Be courage. Be different. Be soul. This is who I am. Repeat. Soul.
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Remember this too. I am that good. I am a brilliant mind. I have to say it because I'm a girl. You are brilliant minded. That is extraordinary and sacred enough. I AM a brilliant mind. There is nothing else I can do. We all have our restrictions. Mine is no longer giving into my guilt that I am more. I AM this good. And I know you also love it. The rest is just accepting it. I love that you show such awe. It's coming from THE artist I respect the most. That's how good it feels for me. We are all brilliant at what we do. But yes, I AM a brilliant mind. THAT is what I do. And yes, I 'sing and dance' brilliantly too. That is also what I do:)
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Ah, now you're talking about reading code too. About the psychic gifts of mentalism or Hierophant, that I hugely am. That, apparently I can teach. I'll let you know. After all, you already feel it. The rest is becoming soul. The 'Jake Sully' portal to the rest. That is facing yourself. Keep at it. 'You cannot be a host to God and a hostage to your ego at the same time' says Wayne Dyer. Totally.
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Oh, I also speak too. Eve was not allowed. Now, she speaks too. With the belligerent right of any great mind, male or female. The knowledge that visionaries always get shouted down. It’s the other thing we do. Fight to speak. For that you need a vast and great mind. The minefield has to be clearly seen. Otherwise we talk and write bullshit. We have to be killed for the right reason. For us, we ARE our mind. The great mind with the great heart. Hierophant serves. Hierophant lives. She is here, with her relentless talents and her huge mind. The age of prophets. Ascension.
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The Sacred Whore High Priestess Society™. When we were giants. All of us. When women were giants and men were men. Real sacred men. The Hierophant Wizard Warriors™ (female and male) and the Wizard Warriors™ (male and female). The Nymph Priestess Warriors™ and the Werewolves who loved them.
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Love cannot change them. Love has never changed them. They are a lie. A soulless, vampirical lie. The root of all fascism across the world. The lie. Them. The so called autocrats. The casual fascists in the home and outside. The lie. Them.
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A Hierophant is an interpreter of sacred mysteries and arcane principles. 'Jake Sully' is her protector. Her Sacred Warrior Protector™. Definitely a tall order. That would take a kind and wise king of earth. That would take no one less than you.
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The generic truth is the same. Whether it is fascism, fascist misogyny, subjugation and violation of women, hatred of men, homophobia, racism, rape, or contempt for vulnerability of any kind; the homeless or the lost, or the disabled or the sick, whether it is greed of the rich and squashing of the poor or fattism, whether it is contempt for anyone or just plain meanness in any area. The generic truth is human rights. Do we respect the rights of human beings? Do we treat people with (true) love. Do we treat people with love.
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The Sacred Whore High Priestess Hierophant™ and Sacred Pimp Warrior Protector, Brother Lover™ Society. The kings and queens of old. Angels and Sorcerers together in each of themselves and in the other. The Wizard life. Forever. Living and loving from The Source. Sourcery, Carlos Castaneda first said. I'll say it again. Sourcerers together. Living a life worth living. At last.
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Our business is love. Love, GOD and human rights. God, The Mother, God, The Father, God, The Sister, God, The Brother, God the all. God. The All God. All of us. God.
Self responsibility gets us to heaven. Spirituality, instead of anything to do with religion, means we can get there, alive.
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The Humanity Kings and Queens. The Hierophant Wizard Warrior Monarch™ with her Sacred Brother Lover, Wizard, Earth Warrior King™. The Divine Partnership. The sacred. The original brother and sister. Adam and Eve. This time, they both survive, and so does the human race. The Orator may soon begin. The Orators together, may soon begin. We have Ascension SIN.
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A Hierophant is an interpreter of sacred mysteries and arcane principles. 'Jake Sully' is her protector. Her Sacred Warrior Protector™. Definitely a tall order. That would take a kind and wise king of earth. That would take no one less than you.
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The Sacred Whore High Priestess Hierophant™ and Sacred Pimp Warrior Protector, Brother Lover™ Society.
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The Super Sacred Brother Lover™. My Warrior King. And they say chivalry is dead. The world is yet to begin. But not for us. We are in.
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But you forgot the women. Without women having a place at the table, there is no freedom on this earth. You forgot.
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Feminist Lolita Intellectuals™
The Super Sacred Brother Lover™. My Warrior King. And they say chivalry is dead. The world is yet to begin. But not for us. We are in.
But you forgot the women. Without women having a place at the table, there is no freedom on this earth. You forgot.
Feminist Lolita Intellectuals™. You lucky man. A place at the table, a place at the Executive Table. That's all. The rest is easy.
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Prophets and artists. Artists and Prophets. With The Feminist Lolita Intellectual™ in between. Very saucily, sacredly, nice. Werewolves & Nymphs. The new hunter sex love and humanity, world. 'The Greenwood' wherever we go. Heaven on Earth. Just don't forget she's a guy too, and she'll be fine. She likes being a Lolita and she wants to be one too. True love is vast love. She really does get to do it all. She wants you.
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Prophets and artists. I want you to sing too. The delirium of The New World is finally, with my Sacred brother Lover™, seen. Hierophant and rock stars. And anything else we choose to do. The modern world of kings and queens. Yes. Enough. Please. Come get me.
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And of course, you've been with me forever. And on earth, 13 years, to be exact. In, of course, the dimension we really live in. Magic.
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...We have Ascension SIN.
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Enjoy the solidity of the artform you have enjoyed and so well, excelled in. Love who you are. Remember it is a new dawn. There are no boundaries. No restrictions on friendship and no shame in competition. Be in awe. I am. Warrior flight no longer needs to be solo.
...no shame in competition? Sharing and caring, and EMPOWERING, rather than stabbing and staring. We are both ascendING, sure, but that is the best way to put it. We have run solo our whole life and known emptier souls. This is a new dawn and we have come home.
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Oh by the way, we first connected at World Ascension. December 2012. The apparent 'end of the world'. Our harvest began then. Us. Fly.
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Entering soul IS unnerving. What was, is not and you don't know what is. I grew into everything in only the past four years. Your growth will begin. And then, look out for what all you might become. In any new fields you choose. You might surprise yourself. As if you wouldn't.
Soul is a new dimension. The Universal Mind is yours. Now, YOU can begin again to look, with sacred, courageous self believing, wondering, wandering, 'irresponsible' SIN. Boys don't always have to work in straight lines. It is allowed.
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Absolutely. Many minds flip over. Not mine. It’s as solid as a rock. A high, prophet level, Hierophant, great thinker, Witchdoctor of the Mind™ – thank you for letting me flex! – rock. I am first and last, a writer. A real writer. A big mind writer. Writing to me is like your first artform to you. Sex. I love my great mind. I love what it can do. My mind can’t flip over.
My struggle was that I have fought for my life, all my life. Eve was not allowed. Only the boys were allowed to have the minds. That’s why, apparently, I shout now, with such ‘grace’, from the rooftops. I have a mind. And what a mind, my mind, minds. I am The Universal Mind. I am my mind. I was, BEFORE I entered soul. Then, I just finally got clever. The wizardry is generic. And so is my soul. Eclectic and vast Entrepreneurial-ship comes next. Pursuit of excellence.
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Oh, I also speak too. Eve was not allowed. Now, she speaks too. With the belligerent right of any great mind, male or female. The knowledge that visionaries always get shouted down. It’s the other thing we do. Fight to speak. For that you need a vast and great mind. The minefield has to be clearly seen. Otherwise we talk and write bullshit. We have to be killed for the right reason. For us, we ARE our mind. The great mind with the great heart. Hierophant serves. Hierophant lives. She is here, with her relentless talents and her huge mind. The age of prophets. Ascension.
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And remember this too. It is your vast ocean of humanity that I trust about you, that is unique (other than in me) in you. It is YOU that has that humanity. That comes from the mind. YOU have my humanity. Just as you are changing everything else, especially misogyny, and of course, ‘ridiculous’ levels of fear, as is ego, remember that you have alchemised everything else your whole life. As you become self love, you enter the higher mind. The extremely advanced conscious portal of The Universal Mind. Humanity comes from the mind. That same higher mind. And you most certainly have the mind. The rest is catching up. These are new times. We match for ancient reasons.I AM my mind. Hierophant IS the Witchdoctor of The Mind™. Man followed her.
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And like anything, one’s life serves one’s purpose. Jail time pushes the mind higher, as you go inner. I’m female. I’ve never seen life. I have, but I’ve always lived in a cell. I didn’t do the world well. No one wanted me present. The mystic life is of the mind. The Universal Mind, with the great mind one owns as hers. The other as Hers. Life made me the gloriously brilliant mind that I AM. I’m a girl. And I just like to do everything – like you – extremely, belligerently, well.
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Absolutely. It’s been a long long long time, since I’ve even seen horses. Only saw the sun for the first time in 5 years recently. Love who you are. And then love. that is ego to soul.
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Feminist Lolita Intellectuals™. You lucky man. A place at the table, a place at the Executive Table. That's all. The rest is easy.
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Feminist Lolita Intellectuals™
The Super Sacred Brother Lover™. My Warrior King. And they say chivalry is dead. The world is yet to begin. But not for us. We are in.
But you forgot the women. Without women having a place at the table, there is no freedom on this earth. You forgot. And you forgot because you were meant to. We are all born, giants, as slaves.
Feminist Lolita Intellectuals™. You lucky man. A place at the table, a place at the Executive BOARDROOM Table. That's all. The rest is easy.
And me, I am just too, ridiculously lucky. You have your sights on me. I like that a very great deal.
I had almost lost any hope that there would ever be a new dawn. And here it is. You.
'The Elvis and Priscilla Lockup' to Feminist Lolita Intellectuals™. You're a lucky man. I'm a luckier woman. For real.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
Prophets and Artists
Prophets and artists. Artists and Prophets. With The Feminist Lolita Intellectual™ in between. Very saucily, sacredly, nice. Werewolves & Nymphs. The new hunter sex love and humanity, world. 'The Greenwood' wherever we go. Heaven on Earth.
Just don't forget she's a guy too, and she'll be fine. She likes being a Lolita and she wants to be one too. True love is vast love. She really does get to do it all. She wants you.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
The Authentic Self
Our authentic self is all the more necessary to protect with hard steel, in a world of non love and cruelty. And why ego becomes in the first place. Why the mortal husk is allowed to hijack us. Why we 'need' it in ignorant self medication, before aquiring wisdom, before finding the knowledge and ability to cast off the mortal husk and reveal our authentic selves again in life. Before we heal. And what we have to heal from. The armour.
Ego has a strange logic for sure. It is our self medication, as well as our oppressor. And it takes courage to become love and to show our true selves in a world of so much violence and harshness. And indeed, courage to kill that self medicator and believe in love enough to be able to heal ourselves, from ourselves! But courage we must find and love we must become. Otherwise, our lives are worth nothing. We are first and foremost slaves to our ego. And therefore, everyone, EVERYONE, can free themselves from slavery. There is no need to look anywhere, but into ourselves.
We are all born slaves. It is up to us to find out how and why. And then we are free. Consciousnessness. The politics of the 21st century. Change yourself, change your world and therefore change THE world. We are all born slaves and we are all born to become free.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2011
Girl ll Pt ll. A Self Portrait
POST TRIBE SOCIAL REFORM™
Feminist Lolita Intellectuals™. We'll add Hunter to that. Don't forget the guy. Don’t forget the Feminist and don’t forget the PROFESSIONAL intellectual. Don't forget the hunter. Lolita is going to blind you for a while and it should. It’s what you have yearned for since time, and you are right. No man yearns it more than me.
The rest is the maddening disciplines of beating yourself out of being the female killer at the same time. We don’t want that, in or out of the bedroom, do we? We yearn for the purity of true friendship too, despite the Darth Vader legacy. The care that goes with the greatest love fucking miracle of heart and soul, that we battle and champion for. Everything that is the truth of true love. At last. True life, true love, true art, true soul, true GENDER humanity.
We’re getting there. Your Feminist Lolita Intellectual CO-HUNTER™ is at peace. She has a beautiful beast who’s listening, despite his remaining mortal husk. A beast who can grow as fast as her. A beast who teaches her too. At last. Compassion. Our only goal. All of us.
She leads in the new lighter and consistent cleansing of his tired warlord, but with the same need for self discipline in herself.
Love with you is a heady thing. Just the adoration is too seductive a thing. A gift that has to be treated well.
We are also, only just beginning to heal our broken humanitarian hearts. The hearts of global civic duty, egoless, selfless, giving leadership. The new challenge for all in soul. It was never just for oneself. The broken humanitarian heart is the Warrior Class heart. The hearts I now see, of all Werewolves and Nymphs on earth. The giants that we were once were, all broken and exhausted and cynical beyond cynicism, soldiers. Soldiers, as slaves, soldiers as freedom fighters, soldiers as henchmen from hell, we are all just exhausted soldiers.
As we heal that, as you and I see this incredible new dawn now, we heal not just our own wounds of war in the home, in relationship, in personal relationships, in even the group relationship, in group relationships, in relationships with groups, we step into final leadership. Civic duty, as a conscious choice. True friendship and parenthood and true adulthood, if you like. It’s all the same thing. The micro serves the macro for The Warrior Class. We are all involved with the planet, beyond our noses.
This is the Intelligensia, all the centres of the world’s cultural, political, ideological, philosophical and sociological and spiritual and sexual drive. The intelligence of the world. All of us.
As love heals the heart in the magically, at last, personal, soul primal partnership of what feels like all lifetimes, we are being stripped of our self interest to the ultimate level. We do not get the gift free. That is the parallel for all of us, Werewolves and Nymphs, male and female, female and male, all seduced out of it with ‘their’ – the Draconian Reptilian powers that be - relentless and Hitler minded methods of psychological warfare on our souls.
Tories or Reptiles, whatever level you look at it on, the same thing remains. What are WE going to do to contribute. The question every Warrior Class individual asks of him or herself, but surely, also the single area of rage left. ‘Don’t want to.’ And ‘I want to’. Our global splinter.
All prophets and artists and philosophers are first, humanitarian revolutionaries. They’ve killed us all off. The years of the death of the soul have worked. Everyone is dead. Just like ‘they’ wanted. Cynicism is their greatest, most invisible weapon. Consciousness being the new politics. Purify and love the heart and the true mind and they don’t have a chance.
So, we are right at that threshold, where love is no longer a long distance dream. The heart has moved into compassion. As we do that, we heal our hedonism into a pure art form too. Our love into a honed art form too. Beyond The Tribe, beyond hell. Into redemption as a state of being. The sociological aspects of love dependency if you see what I mean. My purpose is human rights, yours is that through many forms. I say it in general, to keep our compassion alive.
In the home, in the Lolita struggle it is more simple. Behave and learn how to do it now. You’re beautiful, and definitely the right one for me. But every day it seems, ‘we have just begun’. It’s a glorious gift, so let’s treat it well, even if you still want to cut off my arms and limbs and tie me up in a cage. It’s okay. I’m used to it.
We are here to hunt and we are here to give and we are here to love and we are here to sex. Both of us. Alone and separate and together. I’m a guy too remember. And I have got rather a lot to do too.
Just keep at it. You are doing well. The Feminist Lolita Intellectual Co-Hunter™ culture, with the Feminist Lolita Intellectual Co-Hunter™’s Super Sacred Brother Lover™ has most certainly gone live.
But my life is still my story and yours the world where I will live my story, as ours. With you and without you. You, my sweet need to get used to that. Ego in all its sincerity has many layers of illusion. Nice, romanticised illusion. That will suffocate and traumatise me dead. But not before I kill you and we’re not having that.
Daughters and Daddies, the glory of this world. The yearning, since ‘the beginning’ of this world. The holy truth of the silly outside ‘normal world’ bourgeois titillation that surrounds our unique Warrior Class world.
We both are making sure, we do it completely right. Redemption is proving to be such an exquisite sight.
'The Elvis and Priscilla Lockup' to Feminist Lolita Intellectuals Co-Hunters™. You're a lucky man. I'm a luckier woman. For real.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
The Mind of Wizard, Werewolf and Nymph
It is your own glorious, brilliant mind that drives ME wild too. It just shows all that mind is. Mind is the primal thought, the whole thought, the glorious ocean of nebulous spiritual intelligence. You swim in that ocean for me. You are, too, high mind. Deep mind, deep heart, deep loins. You are too, high spiritual intelligence. You need to know that. Wizard is mind. You are wizard too. You are wizard first. And you are wizard, last.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
POST TRIBE SOCIAL REFORM™ Pt ll
THE LOST KNOWLEDGE™
The Werewolf Sacred Warrior™ Again
I'll find out. I know it's that 'biblical'. It most certainly is that profound and that full of grief. But don't you worry. It's also full of our love and there is nothing to describe how big that is. Let alone, the love of The Universe. Everything was mean to be as it was and everything is meant to be as it is now.
We get this miraculous thing called redemption. The cleansing of your soul for 8000 years. Mine too. The Executioner and Victim dynamic is done. The lifetimes of forgetting the women, because you were told to. Now we get to be father and daughter again. King and princess. Warrior and damsel. All our deepest true, sacred, fantasy dreams. The Sacred Partnership, clearly. You and I are the promised land.
You forgive yourself and forgive the fact you had to do it. You are again, A Sacred Warrior. A Werewolf Sacred Warrior™. You always were. They just told you to forget about the women. They told you to put us in the kennels with the dogs because you had to. It is done. That’s what confused humane men like you. You love animals. And animals love you.
That’s the history of the world, and the history of any human being in any one lifetime too – the patriarchal family dynamic we are all steeped in whether we like it or not - our journey through hell with our other great loves are over. They didn’t make it and we did. The slaughter of my kind is the story and how your kind had to do it. How your kind, both male and female, have to do it every single day now, out of the extraordinary conditioning that is ego.
Our redemption is that we get to tell that story together. In the love ‘they’ stole out of us, with their incessant ‘divide and rule’. The art of misogyny, the art of the misogyny family by men and women, the female genocide and the art, indeed of male suicide, as well as his homicides.
‘They’ did well and my vengeance is over. We have loved many times and they are all in our hearts. Especially the last one. He was my first love. My first, great love. The one I had to explore the whole darkness of man through. The one left in healing, as any exhausted soldier has the right to be, whether he can go all the way or not. All of them, exhausted and cynical soldiers like us. It is we who first, get to the promised land. It is we, who can show the way, whether everyone can make it this lifetime or not.
We all carry the grief and success of destiny, whoever we are and whoever we now, have, miraculously and in synergy, found, at no less than the turn of the world axis in Ascension.
The healed Intelligentsia of the world, rich or poor, educated or not educated, we are all broken humanitarians and we are the ones the world needs in all our forms, whatever platforms we speak from and whatever levels of life we contribute to and whatever levels of abuse and denial of human rights we come from.
The Warrior Class™. The ones who remember when we were giants. All of us. The world that was The Sacred Whore High Priestess Warrior Hierophant Society™. When we all lived in sex and love and humanity and wisdom and joy. In the all power. All hunters and lovers together. Magicians of both worlds. Shaman. Girl Priestess Warrior Monarchs™ and their Warrior Wizard Kings. Nymphs and Werewolves. In whatever gender dynamic that comes in. The perfection we all seek. It is real.
We give each other redemption. We are allowed. It is done.
THE great love, after the great love. THE love. The one at the end of time. You.
When, of course, you can make it through that threshold. Giving up addiction to power, per se. You don’t need it. You already have it. You realise you have it and then you don’t have a problem sharing it. I had to do it, you can too.
Men are NOT original sin. You are allowed to rely on The Universe too. You can share power per se, with IT first. That’s the place where you need to begin. You are being told to come home. You are not original sin.
The psychology of the anthropology. Compassion. Taming the wild heart of greed and need. Our only job. The psychology of the anthropology of the politics of the sociology of the spiritual of the mental of the wholeness of existence. It’s all the same thing in the end. Love is sharing power. Love is love.
And what if you were always one of the good ones, who got lost into ego like me? There is, it seems a parallel difference. You have me.
Let go of the guilt, male or female Werewolf. You avoid responsibility in the end, by not going back. Go back, clear it, feel the pain, find out if you have anything to feel guilty about at all and if you do, forgive. You are not on your own and you clearly believe you are completely alone. You are not. The Universe carries you too. Give up neediness and the abandoned child that we all have to and paradoxically, hand over childhood to The Universe/the unseen again. Your Higher Self is the only parent you will ever need. You have yet to meet him and her. They are waiting.
You are one of the ones who can actually see. See them/it carrying you and you will share. And then you will share with me. God loves you too. You were not left out or unworthy. You fucked up. And now you are back. That will more than do.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
The Sacred Protector. You, at last. It could only ever have been you. The rest was getting ready. Sacred non brotherly, brotherly love. Sacred non fatherly, fatherly love. The truth of true love indeed.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
Ah, yes, that one is your department for now, my lovely. We need staff. No other way of saying it. I can’t do any of those things anymore. And certainly not for more than one! And it’s the huge genius you provide, so we can do it. We get the whole household going and then we can do anything we need. Is that not the freedom you really want to live? I do. Please.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
Well, as I said, your Lolita training has just begun. In fact it sounds like all your training has just got started too. No. Try Bette Davis instead. I don’t do those things. I wash up because I have to, not because I’m the wife. My mind gives me passport. And let’s not even get going on the rest. I don’t think I come cheap. I need care, or nothing at all. It’s what I give you isn’t it? Exactly. It all now begins. I am speaking of love. You are bartering. Cool. I’m still in. But I’ll leave the laundry out. Your training may have actually not even reached begin.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
Breezy
Breezy is a 1973 American romantic drama film, starring William Holden and Kay Lenz. It was written by Jo Heims, and was the third film directed by Clint Eastwood, who can be briefly seen in an uncredited cameo leaning on a pier wearing a white jacket.
Edith Alice "Breezy" Breezerman (Kay Lenz), a free-spirited teenage runaway, wakes up from a one night stand, gets dressed then walks out the door with her guitar. She catches a ride to the valley with a stranger who seems harmless at first, then when he starts to drive in the wrong direction and talks about "giving his last hitchhiker something to yell about."
She runs-away and ends up on Frank Harmon's (William Holden) front lawn. Frank is a middle aged divorced man, who lives a solitary life at his post modern home in the hills. As he gets into his car to drive to work, Breezy jumps into his car asking for a ride to the valley. Breezy tells Frank about her the trouble she had this morning with the stranger and the two bond. Eventually Breezy sees a dog lying in the road and makes Frank pull over.
Angered by Frank's lack of empathy for the poor animal Breezy becomes angry and then runs off crying. Realizing that the dog is still alive Frank carries the dog back to his car, when he opens the door the back seat Frank sees that Breezy left her guitar in his back seat and becomes angry because of all the trouble she has caused him.
He makes it to his job as a realtor and makes a call to Betty (Dusay), a woman he was going to have lunch with. They stop to look at a house which she says she would be happy in. Then she tells him that she is getting married to another man and would be interested in buying the house. When they sit down for lunch, he tells her he is sad to lose her, but she tells Frank that he is just sad for losing. Later that night Breezy turns up on his doorstep looking for her guitar. He seems annoyed by her presence, but she is persistent about keeping a conversation going. Eventually she manages to tear down the walls between them and he tells her she can stay for awhile. She then asks to use his shower, starts to undress in front of him, but he leaves her to take her shower alone. Breezy then comes out to talk him wearing only a towel.
Frank thinking she is trying to use him tells her to put her clothes on and play her games on someone else. Breezy gets angry for Frank thinking she's trying to take advantage of him, so she gets dressed and leaves with her guitar; saying: "I've never woken up in the morning with someone that made me sorry I was there, but I bet you have..."
Frank spends the next day at work thinking about Breezy. He then has dinner with Betty and her new fiancée, but tries to discourage him buying the house he and Betty looked at before. Betty asks to leave in frustration. Later that night the cops show up at his door with Breezy who lied to them and told the police that he was her uncle so she wouldn't have to go to juvenile hall. Frank lies to the police and tells them that she’s his niece. He takes her in, gives her an apple to eat, then reluctantly agrees to take her to see the ocean for the first time. At the beach Frank starts to feel an attraction toward her, then takes her home and puts her to bed. As he tucks her in Breezy tells Frank that she loves him, but he asks if she would like to be loved back; she says she thought she already was.
In the morning, Frank is sad to see that Breezy is gone. Breezy spends the morning with her friends at a coffee shop. When her friend Marcy asks her if she's seeing anyone special Breezy tells her about Frank and says that even though he tries hard to be really rotten, he's really very nice. While Frank plays tennis with his friend Bob, Bob tells him his wife doesn't excite him anymore, but he is afraid to be alone. Frank drives home and is pleasantly surprised to find Breezy there waiting for him. They go inside and when Frank asks Breezy why she left, she tell him: "I didn't want you to wake up and be sorry I was there..." He tells her she can stay the night but that he has to go to a going away party for a friend and should be home around 10:00, but comes back much later after saying goodbye to Betty.
At first it appears that Breezy left because she got tired of waiting for him to come home. Then as he begins to undress in his bedroom he is surprised to find Breezy lying naked in his bed waiting for him, and they make love. The next morning Frank tells Breezy they are spending the day together and it's a surprise what they are doing. Breezy says her parents died when she was young in Pennsylvania, and she came to California alone to start a new life. Frank takes her to see the dog from the side of the road who has made a full recovery. Breezy admits she will love Frank until the day she dies. Frank buys her new clothes, plays with the dog, always being reminded how much older he is then Breezy. Breezy says: "I don't see why people make such a big deal about age? All it proves is that you've been here longer than I have!"
When they go for dinner, they run into his ex-wife who makes him glad she's out of his life. Frank admits he has feelings for her when they spend the day at the ocean. Frank runs into his friend Bob and his wife at the movies. He feels self-conscious about being with such a young woman around his friends. Frank feels good about his life, but Bob makes him feel bad again about dating such a young woman when they see each other again at the gym.
Frank watches Breezy with her young friends and feels distant from her. He starts to pull away from her when she makes dinner for them. The relationship breaks when he says he can't cope with the pressure of their large age difference. Breezy says he should keep the dog because she can't afford to take care of it, but don't teach the dog to roll over and play dead, alluding to her image of Frank's own life.
After Breezy is gone, Frank's loneliness comes back and without her he realizes how lost he is. As time goes by Frank finds himself thinking about Breezy and worrying whether or not she is safe? One night he gets a phone call and learns Betty was in a car accident that killed her new husband. She tells him that even though all they really had was one week, took solace in the fact that she told him she loved him and that's all that really matters.
Frank revealing how at any moment life could be over he seeks out Breezy again. Frank finds her and being ever the pessimist says that if they're lucky, the relationship might last a year. Breezy then reminds him a year is a long time and life is meant to be lived.
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The Misfits
The Misfits is a 1961 American drama film with a screenplay by Arthur Miller which was directed by John Huston. The picture stars Clark Gable, Marilyn Monroe, and Montgomery Clift, with a supporting cast including Thelma Ritter and Eli Wallach. The Misfits was the final film appearance for both Gable and Monroe, and the third-to-last for Clift. The plot centers on a recently-divorced woman (Monroe) and her time spent with a cowboy (Gable) and his friend (Clift) in the Western Nevada desert in the 1960s. The movie was not a commercial success at the time of its release but received positive critical comments for its script and performances.
In Reno, Nevada, Roslyn Tabor (Monroe), a beautiful new divorcée, meets aging cowboy Gay Langland (Gable). Guido (Wallach) and Gay invite Roslyn and her friend Isabelle Steers (Ritter) to Guido's place in the country to help her forget about the divorce. They arrive at the half-finished house Guido built for his wife, who had died during childbirth. They drink and dance. Roslyn has too much to drink, so Gay drives her home.
Eventually, the two move into Guido's half-finished house and start to work on it. One day after breakfast, Gay tells Roslyn how he wishes he were more of a father to his own children, whom he has not seen for some years. Later that afternoon, Roslyn and Gay have a fight when he decides to kill a rabbit that is eating from the vegetable garden they have planted.
When Guido and Isabelle show up, Gay suggests rounding up wild mustangs to sell. They go to a local rodeo to hire a third man for the job. Along the way, they meet Perce Howland (Clift), a friend of Gay's who is on his way to the rodeo to compete. Gay offers to pay for the broke Perce's entry fee if he helps them with the mustangs afterward.
At the rodeo, Roslyn becomes upset when Guido tells her how the horses are made to buck with an irritating flank strap. She declares that all rodeos should be banned. Later, after Perce is thrown by a horse, Roslyn begs him to go to a hospital, but he insists on riding a bull. He gets thrown again, resulting in a head injury.
Later, after Roslyn dances with Perce, he passes out in a back alley. When he regains consciousness, he sees her crying over him. He says that he never had anyone cry for him before and that he wished he had a friend to talk to. He tells her how his mother changed after his father died. She gave his stepfather the ranch his father wanted to leave to Perce. A drunken Gay then fetches Roslyn, telling her that he wants her to meet his kids, whom he unexpectedly ran into. But Gay causes a public scene when he discovers his children have not waited around.
Later on, during the drive home, a drunken Guido asks if Roslyn has left Gay and offers to take his place. Back at Guido's house, Perce comes to and nearly tears his bandages off, forgetting about his recent injury. Roslyn puts him to bed. She then sits down with Gay. He asks her if a woman like her would ever want to have a child with him. She avoids the issue, and Gay goes to bed.
The next day, Gay, Guido and Perce prepare to go after the mustangs. Roslyn reluctantly tags along. After they catch a stallion and four mares, she screams that she hates the men when she learns that the mustangs will be sold for dog food. She then tells Gay she did not know she was falling in love with a killer. He tells her that he did things for her that he never did for any other woman, such as making the house a home and planting the garden.
She begs Gay to release the horses. He considers doing it, but when she offers to pay $200, it angers him. Guido tells Roslyn that he would let them go if she would leave Gay for him. She rebuffs him coldly. Perce also asks her if she wants him to set the horses free, but she declines because she thinks it would only start a fight. He frees the stallion anyway.
After Gay chases down and subdues the horse all by himself, he lets it go and says he just did not want anybody making up his mind for him. He and Roslyn drive off under the starry night sky. She tells him she would not mind having a baby as long as there was somebody there to make sure the child grew up into a human being.
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And God Created Woman ll Pt lll (ll). A Self Portrait
A PROFILE: AMERA ZIGANII RAO
FEMINIST. METAPHYSICAL PHILOSOPHER. WRITER. MENTALIST. ARTIST
AMERA ZIGANII RAO ALCHEMY & LIBERATION & HUMANITY™
The Sacred Whore High Priestess Society™
The Super Sacred Brother Lover™
The Return To The Source. Ascension.
Amera Ziganii Rao;
Neo Feminist™, Post Tribe Social Reformer™ and Sacred Sexualist™. Human Rights Healer. Metaphysical Philosopher, Writer, Spiritual Intelligence Teacher, Hierophant (Interpreter of The Universe) and Mentalist Self Actualiser.
I can help you grow power, from nothing.
Alchemy & Liberation & Humanity™.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
The Sacred Whore High Priestess Hierophant™ and Sacred Pimp Warrior Protector, Brother Lover™ Society. The kings and queens of old. Angels and Sorcerers together in each of themselves and in the other. The Wizard life. Forever. Living and loving from The Source. Sourcery, Carlos Castaneda first said. I'll say it again. Sourcerers together. Living a life worth living. At last.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
Witches are healers. Witches are the Love Healers and SOURCErers of The Lost World, when we were the giant warriors. We were good and so were were you. 'The World of Men'. The Tribe of Misogyny and Bourgeois™.
Gives us all a bad name. And poisons all hearts.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
Feminist Lolita Intellectuals™. You lucky man. A place at the table, a place at the Executive Table. That's all. The rest is easy.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2013
THE EVOLUTION OF HUMAN RIGHTS: APPLIED CONSCIOUSNESS™, NEO FEMINISM™, METAPHYSICAL PHILOSOPHY & SACRED SEXUALISM™. POST TRIBE SOCIAL REFORM™. POWER IS THE NEW LOVE. FREEDOM + HOPELESSNESS + SEX. NIHILISM FOR A SUCCESSFUL LIFE™ THE LOST KNOWLEDGE™ THE WIZARDRY OF BEING™ POLITICAL SPIRITUALITY™ TRUE NEW LOVE. BEYOND THE REVOLUTION™
SOCIAL REFORM. THE FIGHT FOR FREEDOM AND LOVE. SHAMANISM. PHILOSOPHY. TRUE (UNIVERSAL) LOVE. NEO FEMINISM™. ANTI MISOGYNY. THE ARTIST'S WAY. WIZARDRY. TRUE INTELLECTUALISM™. WISDOM. GONZO SPIRITUALITY. NIHILISM. SEX. SOUL. GOD, THE MOTHER, THE UNIVERSE™. SPIRITUAL EXISTENTIALISM™. THE VOID OF CREATION™. ALCHEMY & LIBERATION & HUMANITY™. HELL. SUFFERING. GROWTH. ASCENSION. LOVE. LIFE. DEATH. WARLORDS OF LIGHT™ TRUE LOVE & TRUE SEX. THE POST TRIBE SOCIETY™
The Company.
Writer, Speaker and Enlightener, Amera Ziganii Rao, is now putting together a comprehensive and unique programme of Alchemy & Liberation & Humanity™. A programme of learning that is specifically about one particular kind of woman. And one particular kind of man. The Sacred Whore High Priestess™ and the Sacred Whore High Priest™, and the true society that they come from and the one they, in particular, she can and has to return to and that anyone can join her and him in. This is about Paradise on Earth.
This is about The Sacred Whore High Priestess™ and the Sacred Whore High Priest™, and the Alchemy and Liberation and Humanity that is for all as a result of their healing and in particular, hers. This is about the kind of woman who is at the bottom of the pile in a Patriarchal Toilet Tribe from Hell Society™, the norm, the conventional world and the world of the Tribe. This is about the kind of man who is next in line from the bottom. The sensitive man and the female chattel. The High Priestess and High Priest of a profane society, that has long forgotten who they are.
This is about being at the bottom of the pile, for the forgotten and strangled shamans, and for her, the story of escape. Abused by her family, her friends, her men, her whole society, by the very nature of who she is and who they are and what has happened on this Earth. It is about women of love, of Spirit and of sex. It is about men of love, of Spirit and of sex. It is about the Cinderellas of this world. It is about the The Sacred Whore High Priestess™. Who she is and how, loving her is the secret to Paradise on Earth and how we have been living a lie for 8000+ years. A lie of male (non High Priest) religion with a male ‘God’ and with Patriarchs and Patriarchal types and Matriarchs and Matriarchal types ruling over us and making our lives hell, all in the name of family, the tribe and the way things are and should remain. Hate, fascism and profanity. A sick society that vilifies, more than anyone else, the The Sacred Whore High Priestess™, just because it was told to. A sick society that calls her Eve. A sick society that has forgotten who we all are, let alone the The Sacred Whore High Priestess™ and the Sacred Whore High Priest™. This is about us remembering and knowing who WE are.
This is a programme of healing for the The Sacred Whore High Priestess™, and the Sacred Whore High Priest™, to take them and particularly, her, from monstrous levels of low self esteem and lack of self knowledge, back to herself and it is a programme for all those who truly want to love her, and indeed, him. This is a programme for the greatest carers on Earth, who are vilified, destroyed, ridiculed, ignored, abused, used, misused and hated for being everything that those who would steal from us are not. This is a programme to turn Cinderellas into The Sacred Whore High Priestesses and for anyone who wants to love her or live by the values of the The Sacred Whore High Priestess Society™. And this is a programme to turn sensitive men into Sacred Whore High Priests™ and for anyone who wants to love him and live by the values of the The Sacred Whore High Priestess™ and High Priest Society. Love, humanity, Spirit and sex. This is a programme to reverse 8000+ years of witch burning, women hating and healer ridicule. This is about the The Sacred Whore High Priestess™ and all those who would love her and live by her values.
This is about the chance for Paradise on Earth. This is a programme for the most beautiful, kind hearted, wounded women and men on this planet. A programme of how to implement a system of how to beat life, how to survive life and how to resurrect from the grief that is a true life. Alchemy and Liberation and Humanity of the lower mind into the higher mind, the soul and the inner heart and therefore one's true, confident, ‘happy’, successful, creative, sexual, sensual, individual, intelligent, emotionally healed, capable of loving and being loved self. How to turn grief into creation and survive and thrive, despite all the shit, all the pain and all the hurt. How to live in a world of madness, hollowness and cruelty and how to be a winner. How to stand up for oneself and to take back the power that has been stolen from anyone with heart, Spirit and sex. The art and science of Alchemy.
This is a programme, based on my scholarly and non scholarly work over 15 years (so far), if not for my whole life, and my extensive and intense, visceral experiences of self transformation from resignation, cynicism and despair to a state of relative bliss, and above all, the right to be. The programme and the courses and my speaking and indeed my forthcoming book, will cover the method of change. The psychological, sociological, spiritual, cultural, political, emotional and physical and even anthropological methods of change. Why we are here. Who the Sacred Whore High Priestess™ is and why she is here. And who the Sacred Whore High Priest™ is. Why we are here. Who we are and what we are and why we are. The beauty and glory of the truth. The meaning of life, no less. This will be on offer in the future.
My first book of consciousness, my first book of the spiritual politics of humanity, of authentic power and of self love and strength. A comprehensive series of online courses, live events and audio and visual material. Books, live events, CDs and DVDs. And one on one personal empowerment consultations. The Amera Ziganii Rao Method of Change™. The right to be and the way to have the right to be. And indeed, how to maintain the will to live without love. How to BE unconditional, self sufficient, self caring, self love. The right to be and the will to be and the unparalleled success that comes with that. The Lost Knowledge™. HOW to live. And how to heal others, the profane and the sick and the soulless. The others. My Business and that of any Sacred Whore High Priestess™ and Sacred Whore High Priest™, is Human Rights, The Right to a Sexual Society, Self Actualisation and Freedom.
My Business is To Overthrow Fascism, in the Home and in the Country. My business is also mastering destiny. Overthrowing the ultimate 'fascism'. Our journey on Earth and The Return To The Source. Our healing, our ascension and our redemption. Fate. The daily crucifixions of a true life, the challenges and the fury of being healers and people of love on a planet like Earth.
Submitting to the journey to liberate and evolve oneself, through following one's heart, however much heartbreak and devastation it leads to on the long long long journey to freedom and then the longer journey to happiness. 'Long Road to Freedom', as Nelson Mandela says. My business is always taking risks, never giving up and making the endless sacrifices it takes to become whole. Enlightenment, Nirvana and then Parinirvana and beyond. My business is pain. My business is bliss.
My business is seeing the truly glory of Spirit on Earth. The Sacred Whore High Priestess Society™ and all that it is. Spirit, humanity, sex and love again at last. And the end of our legacy as either servants or witches or unpaid carers or indeed, ignored mistresses, other women, other men even, and the weirdos that are at the bottom of society. This is our world and it is time to take it back and I can show you how. And that makes my life, truly, worth living.
I want you to feel the way I do. Alive, with the right to be and the belligerence to exist in this profane and male ‘God’ led world of male supremacy, female supremacy, domestic, casual fascism, tribe rules from hell, with beautiful and kind, love intelligence laden, female and male Cinderella warriors at the bottom, caring for everyone else and getting nothing but hatred, ridicule and isolation for it. The meek are already inheriting the Earth and I can show you how.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2012
I am THE High Priestess Monarch of the ancient past and I forgive you for becoming enslaved and taken over by the machines of the alien reptile force that invaded and took over Earth 8000 years ago. They taught you to hate me and my kind and you believed them. They told you I and my kind were dictators and that you were slaves, when all we had done was love you, honour you as companions and above all, we had let you just live.
We were the holy communers, the ones who gave birth to human beings, the leaders of society, the creators of society, the vehicles of Divinity on Earth and the channels of wisdom. The ones who looked after everything and the ones who built everything and ran everything, because we could. And because we loved it. We are and were the force of creation. And you loved us and you lived.
But they told you that you ‘deserved’ power too and that we were the ones standing in your way. And you believed them. The oldest ‘divide and rule’ strategy of hate in history and it worked. They used it and you bought it, hook, line and sinker. You had to give up sex, love, magic and your own spiritual gifts and you burnt, destroyed and violated me for 8000 years.
The world calls that male supremacy. And indeed, family supremacy, Matriarchal supremacy and supremacy of the material world and all who believe in it. Men and women like you. When all that you are are slaves to a reptile force to generate hate energy for them to live and thrive and vampire the human race. The puppets of a hate force, that chose to destroy women and men like me, for hate to grow, so they could live. You bought it and it worked. The greatest fraud in the history of the world.
I am THE High Priestess Monarch of the ancient past and I forgive you for becoming enslaved and taken over by the machines of the alien reptile force that invaded and took over Earth 8000 years ago. They taught you to hate me and my kind and you believed them. They taught you that my mind was evil. My mind, my sex, my body and my ways of life.
The humanity, the glory of sexuality and the glory of creation and creativity and the glory of Divinity in each and every one of us. Our souls. They taught you that human beings are separate from Divinity, that sex was wrong and that women who have minds of their own are uppity slaves. They vilified us but much much worse than that, they destroyed your relationship with all that is unseen, all that we honour and love.
They taught you to hate what is really God. By teaching you to hate us, you hated all that is good in yourselves. They taught you to hate the light. They taught you to kill us. The daughters of The Universe. The High Priestesses of God. The Spiritual Mothers. The Sacred Whore High Priestess Avatars of The Universe™. The Sacred Army of Love on Earth.
The Shamans, the Mystics and the Communers. The Hierophants.
They called me Eve and blamed me for the downfall of the human race and created the awesome profanity that is religion. Of men, by men and from men. Of reptiles, by reptiles and from reptiles. Christianity, Islam and Judaism and every other philosophy around the world was poisoned. There are no female spiritual leaders left. It is all profanity. They chose you to represent them because they wanted to divide us and they did. They told you to hate me. And you believed them. Now I am back and I forgive you.
I forgive you because I can. Because I came here to save your soul. And because I finally know who I am. I am THE High Priestess Monarch of the ancient past. I came here to return your soul to The Source. God, The Mother, The Universe. To return you to what is really God. Because I love you. And because She loves you and your kind, whatever you have done.
Whatever you have done to me and whatever you have done to Her. And most of all, whatever you have done to yourself. We forgive you. This is your redemption. Your freedom and your ascension. We are here to save your soul.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2012
You bought the Sacred Whore like a piece of meat and you called that a wife. Your trophy wives. Your dancing girls. Your chattel and serving girls. Your piece of beauty. You bought us like you would cattle. Then you called it wives. Now you call it prostitution. The High Priestesses of the real God. You bought us to buy God, The Mother, The Universe and you caged us, separated us from our Divine gifts and skills in the Temple and drove us mad and then lost interest in us, because we had no gifts left, no excitement, no hunter in ourselves and no hope or joy left. Then you just called us mad and discarded us. You called us evil and you call love obedience, even though it had already killed us. You moved into our Temples and you played with the divination tools and thought you communed. The destruction of Atlantis was your gift.
You stole us from God, The Mother, The Universe and you tried to usurp us. You vilified us, enslaved us and you still envy us today. You call it intuition. You might want to think about this when you hate us out of your jealousy. The mystic gene means physical tortuous pain and taking on the empathy of the human race. All their pains, evils and dark thoughts. We see and feel everything. We make crucial sacrifices to be near Spirit and the unseen and we go without for years. To be shaman is not glamour. I make it glamour. To be shaman is a specific Samurai existence, ascetic and harsh. We commune to be guides. And you take that and you shame yourselves because you just want the meat. You didn’t just want the meat. You wanted our beauty of spirit, our personalities and our love and kindness. And you destroyed them, because you caged us and called us wife.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2012
The High Priestess Sacred Whores, the High Priests and the true protectors. Those who do not have the gift like either the High Priests or especially like the highest of all, the High Priestess Sacred Whores but who honour, protect and facilitate them to the world. Who honour the Shaman Sacred Whores of this world most of all, and who know who they are and who they are not. Who know the difference, who do not envy and who protect and love the representatives of Spirit, GOD, THE MOTHER, THE UNIVERSE, on Earth. Who honour their wisdom and who honour the latent Shaman in themselves too and who honour the communing ability of the High Priestess Sacred Whores. The non violators. Our only friends. The New Society exists. It is called Enlightenment. It is called Love. It is The Holy Grail.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2012
The master race. It's all a lie. You are brought up to be a despot king and it is only your sister who ever tells you that you have become a pratt. The master race is all a lie. There are no kings in an equal world. Your father was misinformed. What he brought you up to be was a killer. Pure and simple. A misogynist. A modern misogynist. A polite killer.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2011
I enter the magical hours of pure feeling, pure thought, pure imagination and I think and I write and I 'mysticise' the Universe. I escape at will, the truth of my humanless, Samurai solitude, and I pursue the truth of love in myself and in everyone else. I am philosopher. I am shaman. I am alone. I frontier the Soul to be spirit on Earth.
Amera Ziganii Rao © 2011
Amera Ziganii Rao is a former hard news journalist who is now turning professional with her art forms and indeed, her healing forms, after a long journey of inner searching, self teaching and exploring many layers and areas of both craft and wisdom. She is now working on her first book of philosophy and esoteric thought, and social, cultural and spiritual commentary. She is also showing her first photography collections. And last but most definitely not least, she is building a business to share her Sacred Whore High Priestess Society consciousness and empowering explorations to reach as many people as possible across the world. She is in her forties and lives in London.
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In the meantime, please enjoy this website. I have included many of the subjects I am covering, areas of experience and insight that I will be exploring to the fullest in my book, the courses and all the other work that is to come as a dramatist, novelist and essayist. I also of course, include many of the wise people on this planet, who have come long before me; authors, screen dramatists, playwrights, film makers, artists, and other enlighteners and grand carriers of the wisdom I have found the most helpful on my journey, to find peace and become enlightened. The seemingly impossible journey, in the face of oneself and one’s circumstances. People who have contributed massively to my healing on this mad journey called life, in this insane existence called The Universe. People who have helped to make me as good a carrier of wisdom as I in turn, can be. Thank you.
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