“To know how to think in light from within is to open the doors of all knowledge.” Walter Russell
This story was inspired by the ancient Babylonian myth of the battle between Marduk and Tiamat. This is my subjective interpretation of the Whore of Babylon in today’s perturbed industrial society.
Archetypes have the power to naturally transform our personal and our collective consciousness. Exploring the archetype of creation (the great mother/parthenogenesis ) in the true sense of the word allows us to deeply understand the desperate position in which we are now. Healing with the powers of nature is the answer to our inner cry that has been expressing through our bodies, through our dreams, and through our experiences in the physical reality. The Whore of Babylon is a primordial symbol, a representation, the opposite of love, a revelation of anything and anyone that babbles, deceives, and destructs. The Whore of Babylon is simply a dangerous virus to the self, to the unity of light, to life itself.
We are living in a surveillance capitalistic media-centric society that is enslaved by a suppressive, voracious, and an unjust pyramid scheme. The agenda of the patriarchy continues to smother the natural bond of light that we have with the earth and with each other. Equilibrium is vital for the salvation of the light that runs through us. The world is crumbling as it has in the past for this is not the first time that the intellect abandons the heart of the volcano. Hence, remembering who we are is critical for escaping the existing soul-sucking fabricated industrial reality that has been shaped to dominate our bodies, our minds, and our souls.
This is more than a story; it is a sacred invocation to the heart of the void, to the cells that make us who we are, to the disks of light that store our beautiful existence. My intention is to utilize words and imagery in order to transform our perspectives from a place of harmonious amity. That internal emptiness longing for deep connection to the roots of our elemental lineage is the wound that we need to heal before we can be free.
Ancient salamander of the depths, I respect you and I honor your wisdom and your compassion. Salamander of the flames, I welcome you to the pure sacred sanctuary of my heart. Cosmic solar serpent of the soul, a sincere alliance with the light is what I seek, and to connect with my elemental lineage is my desire. Learning the science of the sacred arts to assist in the healing of humanity is my service to society.