Extraordinary delirium of supreme bitterness is the one in which Lucifer-Prometheus exclaims:
Oh divine ether! Breezes on swift bird- wings…
Behold what I, a God, from Gods endure!
And yet – what am I saying?- exactly I foresee
all that shall come to pass… what is determined now…
To suffer the fatal destiny that fate has given me; for I know well the Law of Hades is unconquerable…
With a lot of pain, oh Gods, I have read in a certain book whose title I do not want to mention a paragraph that literally states:
“For the Host who incarnated in a portion of humanity, though led to it by Karma or Nemesis, preferred free-will to passive slavery, intellectual self-conscious pain and even torture, ‘while myriad time shall flow’ to inane, imbecile, instinctual beatitude.”
The cited author continues emphatically stating:
“Knowing such an incarnation was premature and not in the programme of nature, the heavenly host ‘Prometheus’ still sacrificed itself to benefit thereby, at least, one portion of mankind.”
Obviously, this brings us the myth of excellence from all the ancient Theogonies, which is the myth of celestial rebellion or of the fallen Angels, those Titans who dare to fight even against the holy Gods…
Ineffable, terribly divine ones, converted into men, reincarnated Deities within human bodies…
Vain thing is to mistake a downfall with a descent! These Deities did not descend, they fell, and this is different…
Therefore, and rightly so, this is why the Theogonies depict to us these divine Logoi as punished…
The universal myth considers them as failed ones, punished and fallen when they are obligated to live with their tenebrous legions in that inferior region, inferno, which is the name given to the earth’s interior planetary organism. (Read chapter 18 of the present book).
It is written and with dreadful characters in the Book of the Law that a third of the host of those named Dhyanis or Arupas was simply condemned by the Law of Karma or Nemesis to incessantly be reborn in our afflicted world…
Billions of auras, breaths or horrifying gusts devolve now in the infernal worlds amidst the weeping, the darkness and the gnashing of teeth…
These are unhappy creatures from the Averno, falling into worlds whose density is always increasing, returning towards the primeval chaos…
Such lost souls impatiently yearn for the Second Death in order to escape from the underground world…
They are precious essences bottled up within all of those abysmal Egos, divine flames suffering.
These Budhatas of fallen Angels yearn to reenter into the elemental paradises of Nature…
These Auras, Breaths recommence thereafter the evolving march that will conduce them again from the stone until the human being…
The Divine Ones and humans know very well that the human species gained nothing with the downfall of those Titans of the fire…
What happened then with Moloch? What occurred then with Andrameleck and his brother Asmodeus? What then with Belial? What then with Baal Pehor? What then with Jahve?… Luminaries from ancient times; yet, now horrifying Demons…
But, the gold of the mind, what about that? The rational humanoids have never been endowed with Manas (Mental Body).
To Soma Heliakon, the golden body of the solar man, the supersensible vehicles of the soul, must be created in the Flaming Forge of Vulcan, you know this…
Within the symbolic apple of the Paradise of Hesperides or Pippala, the forbidden sweet fruit of sex, is found the clue of all powers…
Instead of the paradisiacal vehicles that the intellectual animal believes to be in possession of, only the Ego, the Myself, Mephistopheles, is what exists within each rational creature…
Samael Aun Weor
