Pyramid Of The Alchemist Dream By: Eric N. Peterson | - I used to keep a little spaniel. He was my good friend. Back then I had a large property in the country near the village, fenced around with a gray, plaster wall eight feet high that extended to the village fortifications. My curious, little dog used to hunt small animals and sniff excitedly along the perimeter of the wall.
One day he used his claws to break open a hole in the plaster. I strode over to scold him but before I could, a horrendous visitation, shocking to behold: a pair ... Tags:Alchemist Dream, Tequihua
El Nahual: Chaos And Void By: Eric N. Peterson | - I.
El Nahual. Nonbeing. Union of opposites. Sea monster before creation. Waters without land. Arise!
Incomprehensible Father of mystery, I adore you. I, pure and gorgeous, am yours. Forever . I have waited forever to be your bride. Now could be the day of your Awakening. My sweet womb beckons.
Already the maidens prepare my retinue. My Lord, I'm Queen this very day. Queen this very day.
Love Flowering Of The Mystic By: Eric N. Peterson | - There is another type of love growing inside me. This is the love flowering of the shaman or of the magician. I planted this garden by pledging to find my reason here in this incarnation. At the time I didn't realize at the time that I was planting! These fresh, buds laden with dew have come up from the depth of my heart out of the blue. My body and my heart area in particular sense so much happiness in return, as if I am made for this weird loving.
Toltec Art Of The Telling By: Viento de Octubre | - The stories of the times when it seems that we escaped death come to rest in my heart softly. The account of the people in the house, my brothers, sisters, mother, father, and others close to each other in the darkness, Pirata not barking, soldiers smashing the gate and their machines and tanks circling outside tell of the moments just before death. It is weird in a way to see how composed they responded, just waiting, some, while others wanting it to be over, hoping it would not happen. At diff ... Tags:death on dying, tequihua, koyote, aka dua, akadua, the telling, telling, of the shaman, of toltecs, of the toltecs, de los toltecas, culturas prehispa
About Loss And Recovery Of Personal Power By: Eric N. Peterson | - How many times have I made a certain decision in order to keep peace, gain acceptance, or feel valuable - perhaps without even knowing it?
To provide a current example, this last week I gave into pressure by a friend to spend a night in a poor spot for me. For a long time now I have been working to create a dream body. I have been working to realize that I am dreaming and to be able to do simple, purposeful acts in the Dream space. In order to do this work, I need to sleep in unpoll ... Tags:about loss, aka dua, koyote the blind, of the shaman, of toltecs, of the toltecs, soul retrieval, tequihua
What Is The El Nahual By: Viento de Octubre | - A boy is running in the rain. He's not yet 8 years of age and he's running barefoot and on an empty stomach . . .
I see my dad's shoulders. The freckles upon his white skin . . . it's so smooth. My hands are not yet half the width of those strong, muscular shoulders. I'm grabbing his shoulders for balance as he puts on a pair of pants on me. I don't recall his face or his words, only his shoulders, the support, the security.
Aka Dua In The Atlantean Science Of The Toltecs By: The Manticore | - The Atlanteans used to believe that this was a temporary stage, this Earth. They believed that they came from Mars. Before that, they were from that planet that was destroyed that used to exist between Jupiter and Mars, which left all those asteroids. Every time they leave a planet, they destroy it, just like the egg is destroyed when the bird is born.
