“Hombre! Conócete A Tí Mismo!” “Man! Know Thyself”

“The alchemist must always perform the will of the Father; he must be humble in order to attain wisdom, and after having attained it, he must be even more humble, more than anyone else. It is better to be silent and die.”

Samael Aún Weor

Art: “The Narrow Way” by Michael Whelan

“El alquimista siempre debe hacer la voluntad del Padre; debe ser humilde para alcanzar la sabiduría, y después de haberla alcanzado, debe ser aún más humilde, más que nadie. Es mejor estar en silencio y morir”.

Samael Aún Weor

Arte: “El camino estrecho” por Michael Whelan

didanawisgi:
“Notice Mary Magdalene with her three children at the bottom of this picture, flanked by two women of the Jerusalem Church, representing the sacred feminine in the forefront of Jachin and Boaz, with dozens of masonic symbols, including... — didanawisgi:
Notice Mary Magdalene with her three children at the bottom of this picture, flanked by two women of the Jerusalem Church, representing the sacred feminine in the forefront of Jachin and Boaz, with dozens of masonic symbols, including the beehive, square and compass, spring of acacia, plumb, level, scythe, Jacob’s ladder, lamb, rough and smooth ashlars, point within a circle, anchor, cable-tow, ark of the covenant, lost key, past master symbol, noah’s ark, trowel, vitruvian base, venus (pentalpha/pentagram), mercury/alchemy star (star of David/Jewish star), The Hierophant Tau Cross, mosaic pavement, three steps (degrees), the Sun, and the Divine Shekhinah in the center of the Holy of Holies, the inner chamber of Solomon’s Temple; this represents the Venus/Mercury conjunction with the Sun. There are more symbols here, but these are just off the top of my head and what I can recognize. One of my favorite paintings, for various reasons.
- Richard E. Gordon III 32 PHA, Knight Kadosh and Sublime Prince of the Royal Secret

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goodreadss:

“Silence is essential. We need silence just as much as we need air, just as much as plants need light. If our minds are crowded with words and thoughts, there is no space for us.”

— Thich Nhat Hanh
(via goodreadss)

“El silencio es esencial. Necesitamos silencio tanto como necesitamos aire, tanto como las plantas necesitan luz. Si nuestras mentes están llenas de palabras y pensamientos, no hay espacio para nosotros.”

dadalux:
““There are things known and there are things unknown, and in between are the doors of perception”
~Aldous Huxley
Artist: Android Jones
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“Hay cosas conocidas y hay cosas desconocidas, y en el medio están las puertas de la percepción” — dadalux:
“There are things known and there are things unknown, and in between are the doors of perception”

~Aldous Huxley

Artist: Android Jones
“Hay cosas conocidas y hay cosas desconocidas, y en el medio están las puertas de la percepción”

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dadalux:
““No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.”
~Buddha
Artist: Tom Bagshaw
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“Nadie nos salva, sino nosotros mismos. Nadie puede y nadie puede. Nosotros mismos debemos recorrer el camino”. — dadalux:
“No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may. We ourselves must walk the path.”

~Buddha

Artist: Tom Bagshaw
“Nadie nos salva, sino nosotros mismos. Nadie puede y nadie puede. Nosotros mismos debemos recorrer el camino”.

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mvaljean525:
“ “If the soul is immortal, it demands our care not only for that part of time which we call life, but for all time; and indeed it would seem now that it will be extremely dangerous to neglect it. If death were a release from everything,... — mvaljean525:
“If the soul is immortal, it demands our care not only for that part of time which we call life, but for all time; and indeed it would seem now that it will be extremely dangerous to neglect it. If death were a release from everything, it would be a boon for the wicked, because by dying they would be released not only from the body but also from their own wickedness together with the soul; but as it is, since the soul is clearly immortal, it can have no escape of security from evil except by becoming as good and wise as it possibly can. For it takes nothing with it to the next world except its education and training…”
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Socrates, Apology, Crito and Phaedo of Socrates.
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Graphic - Jacques-Louis David

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mvaljean525:
““Spiritual seekers let their light shine so that others may see; not only to give service by example, but also to constantly remind themselves that spirituality is most gloriously embodied in our actions, our habits of being.”
—-
Bell... — mvaljean525:
“Spiritual seekers let their light shine so that others may see; not only to give service by example, but also to constantly remind themselves that spirituality is most gloriously embodied in our actions, our habits of being.”
—-
Bell Hooks, All About Love: New Visions
—-
Graphic - Autumn Skye Morrison

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mvaljean525:
“To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour
A Robin Red breast in a Cage
Puts all Heaven in a Rage
A Dove house filld with Doves & Pigeons
Shudders Hell... — mvaljean525:
To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour
A Robin Red breast in a Cage
Puts all Heaven in a Rage
A Dove house filld with Doves & Pigeons
Shudders Hell thr’ all its regions
A dog starvd at his Masters Gate
Predicts the ruin of the State
A Horse misusd upon the Road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood
Each outcry of the hunted Hare
A fibre from the Brain does tear
A Skylark wounded in the wing
A Cherubim does cease to sing
The Game Cock clipd & armd for fight
Does the Rising Sun affright
Every Wolfs & Lions howl
Raises from Hell a Human Soul
The wild deer, wandring here & there
Keeps the Human Soul from Care
The Lamb misusd breeds Public Strife
And yet forgives the Butchers knife
The Bat that flits at close of Eve
Has left the Brain that wont Believe
The Owl that calls upon the Night
Speaks the Unbelievers fright
He who shall hurt the little Wren
Shall never be belovd by Men
He who the Ox to wrath has movd
Shall never be by Woman lovd
The wanton Boy that kills the Fly
Shall feel the Spiders enmity
He who torments the Chafers Sprite
Weaves a Bower in endless Night
The Catterpiller on the Leaf
Repeats to thee thy Mothers grief
Kill not the Moth nor Butterfly
For the Last Judgment draweth nigh
He who shall train the Horse to War
Shall never pass the Polar Bar
The Beggars Dog & Widows Cat
Feed them & thou wilt grow fat
The Gnat that sings his Summers Song
Poison gets from Slanders tongue
The poison of the Snake & Newt
Is the sweat of Envys Foot
The poison of the Honey Bee
Is the Artists Jealousy
The Princes Robes & Beggars Rags
Are Toadstools on the Misers Bags
A Truth thats told with bad intent
Beats all the Lies you can invent
It is right it should be so
Man was made for Joy & Woe
And when this we rightly know
Thro the World we safely go
Joy & Woe are woven fine
A Clothing for the soul divine
Under every grief & pine
Runs a joy with silken twine
The Babe is more than swadling Bands
Throughout all these Human Lands
Tools were made & Born were hands
Every Farmer Understands
Every Tear from Every Eye
Becomes a Babe in Eternity
This is caught by Females bright
And returnd to its own delight
The Bleat the Bark Bellow & Roar
Are Waves that Beat on Heavens Shore
The Babe that weeps the Rod beneath
Writes Revenge in realms of Death
The Beggars Rags fluttering in Air
Does to Rags the Heavens tear
The Soldier armd with Sword & Gun
Palsied strikes the Summers Sun
The poor Mans Farthing is worth more
Than all the Gold on Africs Shore
One Mite wrung from the Labrers hands
Shall buy & sell the Misers Lands
Or if protected from on high
Does that whole Nation sell & buy
He who mocks the Infants Faith
Shall be mockd in Age & Death
He who shall teach the Child to Doubt
The rotting Grave shall neer get out
He who respects the Infants faith
Triumphs over Hell & Death
The Childs Toys & the Old Mans Reasons
Are the Fruits of the Two seasons
The Questioner who sits so sly
Shall never know how to Reply
He who replies to words of Doubt
Doth put the Light of Knowledge out
The Strongest Poison ever known
Came from Caesars Laurel Crown
Nought can Deform the Human Race
Like to the Armours iron brace
When Gold & Gems adorn the Plow
To peaceful Arts shall Envy Bow
A Riddle or the Crickets Cry
Is to Doubt a fit Reply
The Emmets Inch & Eagles Mile
Make Lame Philosophy to smile
He who Doubts from what he sees
Will neer Believe do what you Please
If the Sun & Moon should Doubt
Theyd immediately Go out
To be in a Passion you Good may Do
But no Good if a Passion is in you
The Whore & Gambler by the State
Licencd build that Nations Fate
The Harlots cry from Street to Street
Shall weave Old Englands winding Sheet
The Winners Shout the Losers Curse
Dance before dead Englands Hearse
Every Night & every Morn
Some to Misery are Born
Every Morn and every Night
Some are Born to sweet delight
Some are Born to sweet delight
Some are Born to Endless Night
We are led to Believe a Lie
When we see not Thro the Eye
Which was Born in a Night to perish in a Night
When the Soul Slept in Beams of Light
God Appears & God is Light
To those poor Souls who dwell in Night
But does a Human Form Display
To those who Dwell in Realms of day
—-
Auguries of Innocence
William Blake
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Graphic - Jeff Wack

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mvaljean525:
““A soulmate is an ongoing connection with another individual that the soul picks up again in various times and places over lifetimes. We are attracted to another person at a soul level not because that person is our unique compliment,... — mvaljean525:
“A soulmate is an ongoing connection with another individual that the soul picks up again in various times and places over lifetimes. We are attracted to another person at a soul level not because that person is our unique compliment, but because by being with that individual, we are somehow provided with an impetus to become ourselves.”
—-
Edgar Cayce
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Graphic - Hugo Urlacher

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mysticmithrandir:
““El amor es puro como la estrella de la mañana. El amor es universal. El amor es impersonal, inefable e imparcial.
Debes ser caritativo. Pecamos contra la caridad cristiana cuando criticamos la religión de los demás. Cultive el... — mysticmithrandir:
“El amor es puro como la estrella de la mañana. El amor es universal. El amor es impersonal, inefable e imparcial.
Debes ser caritativo. Pecamos contra la caridad cristiana cuando criticamos la religión de los demás. Cultive el respeto y la veneración.
Respeta las creencias de tus vecinos. Respeta la religión de tu vecino. No obligue a nadie a pensar a su manera. No critiques. Recuerde que cada cabeza es un mundo. No peques más contra la caridad de Cristo.
La humanidad está dividida y subdividida en grupos. Cada grupo requiere un sistema especial de enseñanza. Cada grupo necesita su escuela, su religión, su secta. Estos son los mandamientos del Bendito ”.
Samael Aún Weor
El mensaje de Acuario
Arte: Hombre de dolores
Por Bartolomé Esteban Murillo
“Love is pure as the morning star. Love is universal. Love is impersonal, ineffable and impartial. You must be charitable. We sin against Christian charity when we criticize the religion of others. Cultivate respect and veneration. Respect the beliefs of your neighbors. Respect your neighbor’s religion. Do not force anyone to think in their own way. Do not criticize. Remember that each head is a world. Sin no more against the love of Christ. Humanity is divided and subdivided into groups. Each group requires a special teaching system. Each group needs its school, its religion, its sect. These are the commandments of the Blessed One”.

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