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When I was just a beginner, I used to think the universe was deeply interconnected and that astrology was the indispensable secret for all magical endeavors to succeed—even the most trivial ones. Then, I delved so deeply that I began to evaluate magical systems, finding that they did not care for the division of spiritual hours except for the daily hours; for example, Saturn is always the first at sunrise every Saturday, regardless of its astronomical position. Here, many missing things became clear to me, until I realized the truth: they are merely signals. Even the four elements in their order—I thought they were Fire, Earth, Air, Water, until I found they vary according to the season. Thus, all schools are correct in their divisions, as they depend on your location and time. Everything was demolished and rebuilt once again.
In the literal (Literalist/Alphabetic) school, which I accepted late in my thirties, I found another world, completely different from those mountains of books and manuscripts. I found that everything is valid at the same time, considering your place and time; everything consists of encoded signals behind which the truth resides. It was then that I realized I had been a victim of the most precise "Science of Blindness" (Obfuscation). I stood stunned before all these truths and the magnitude of the falsehood and encryption I thought I knew. My heart burst and split open when I saw the truth clearly; even when I spoke with the real spirits and earthly kings, I found them different from the books. It was a bitter irony I faced when I spoke to them with absolute confidence in my abilities, only to find them as nothing to them. The truth is, you must be "chosen" for the truth to be revealed to you.
But does the falsehood not work? The harsh truth is that even while walking blindfolded, you will find partial successes that push you further. It is like a snowball; the further it rolls down, the larger it grows until you are unable to carry it. Yet, a little fire of certainty will melt the snow, and the truth appears: the whole secret lies in the Number = the Soul, and the Letter = the Body. The rest are mere additions you can discard. Plato, Hermes, or even Henry or Al-Buni—all of them point you toward the sun, each giving you a suitable poetic description; sometimes red, sometimes orange, sometimes golden.
Here is a very simple secret: the magic triangle is merely a beginning for a position from which four positions emerge. Each of these positions has six faces, and each face also has six faces. This forms for you 36 ascending faces and 36 descending faces, which together constitute the 72 faces of the astrological decans. I stood stunned that day—O the horror! It is a breathtaking correspondence when you see the truth: that by arranging those 72 positions upon the four natures = 288 faces of the triangle, which is its maximum power. It is not attributed to Saturn except in its primitive state; rather, you can represent within it all the planets, signs, lunar mansions, and astrological angles (decans). From it, you can see the fully spread name, the Shem HaMephorash, containing them all. Not to mention the rest of the squares and their forms; for the relationship between the letter and its specific house is the secret that has bewildered the minds of students and which many of the wise have failed to perceive.
Can you imagine the shock, my friends, when you realize you thought yourself a skilled diver, only to discover you were diving in shallow water near the shore, and the true depth you had not yet tested? The road is long, the provisions are few, and life is short—so where is the escape?
When I was just a beginner, I used to think the universe was deeply interconnected and that astrology was the indispensable secret for all magical endeavors to succeed—even the most trivial ones. Then, I delved so deeply that I began to evaluate magical systems, finding that they did not care for the division of spiritual hours except for the daily hours; for example, Saturn is always the first at sunrise every Saturday, regardless of its astronomical position. Here, many missing things became clear to me, until I realized the truth: they are merely signals. Even the four elements in their order—I thought they were Fire, Earth, Air, Water, until I found they vary according to the season. Thus, all schools are correct in their divisions, as they depend on your location and time. Everything was demolished and rebuilt once again.
In the literal (Literalist/Alphabetic) school, which I accepted late in my thirties, I found another world, completely different from those mountains of books and manuscripts. I found that everything is valid at the same time, considering your place and time; everything consists of encoded signals behind which the truth resides. It was then that I realized I had been a victim of the most precise "Science of Blindness" (Obfuscation). I stood stunned before all these truths and the magnitude of the falsehood and encryption I thought I knew. My heart burst and split open when I saw the truth clearly; even when I spoke with the real spirits and earthly kings, I found them different from the books. It was a bitter irony I faced when I spoke to them with absolute confidence in my abilities, only to find them as nothing to them. The truth is, you must be "chosen" for the truth to be revealed to you.
But does the falsehood not work? The harsh truth is that even while walking blindfolded, you will find partial successes that push you further. It is like a snowball; the further it rolls down, the larger it grows until you are unable to carry it. Yet, a little fire of certainty will melt the snow, and the truth appears: the whole secret lies in the Number = the Soul, and the Letter = the Body. The rest are mere additions you can discard. Plato, Hermes, or even Henry or Al-Buni—all of them point you toward the sun, each giving you a suitable poetic description; sometimes red, sometimes orange, sometimes golden.
Here is a very simple secret: the magic triangle is merely a beginning for a position from which four positions emerge. Each of these positions has six faces, and each face also has six faces. This forms for you 36 ascending faces and 36 descending faces, which together constitute the 72 faces of the astrological decans. I stood stunned that day—O the horror! It is a breathtaking correspondence when you see the truth: that by arranging those 72 positions upon the four natures = 288 faces of the triangle, which is its maximum power. It is not attributed to Saturn except in its primitive state; rather, you can represent within it all the planets, signs, lunar mansions, and astrological angles (decans). From it, you can see the fully spread name, the Shem HaMephorash, containing them all. Not to mention the rest of the squares and their forms; for the relationship between the letter and its specific house is the secret that has bewildered the minds of students and which many of the wise have failed to perceive.
Can you imagine the shock, my friends, when you realize you thought yourself a skilled diver, only to discover you were diving in shallow water near the shore, and the true depth you had not yet tested? The road is long, the provisions are few, and life is short—so where is the escape?