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and  fell  upon  me,  inside  of  me,  sinking  into  the  Bottom  of  Myself;  the  terrible  experience
               obeyed me to close the eyes, but the I opened then again, still paralyzed, and I saw the mirror
               again: but it didn’t reflect the spider anymore but to a wonderful a beauty Sword; I recognized
               it immediately, it was the Wise Sword of the Huse of Tharsis, unmistakable with its two hawks
               in the  quillon, its Stone of Venus, its spiralled ivory  hilt with Unicorn  horn  and the legend
               «Honor et Mortis»; it was as animated, as provided of a life that peeked furtively behind the
               symbolic form; once again I took it to the mirror, noticing amazed that now it could cross the
               surface;  I  arrived  then  to  Sword  with  intentios  to  take  it,  but  at  touching  it,  this  was
               surprinsingly  transformed  and  also  jumped  to  me,  entered  in  me,  it  was  transferred  to  the
               bottom of Myself; but this time it was not a spider but a Lady, the most beautiful lady that I
               ever conceived, only comparable to the Uncreated Beauty of the Virgin of Agartha, who  re-
               entered in Myself, and that I only saw furtively, just as She permitted that her Eternal Life be
               perceived under the Symbolic Clothes, Vrunic, of the Wise Sword; in that nuptial instant, at
               seeing her for first and last time in life, I screamed unknowing why: «I’ve found you again!»;
               and She kissed me at passing, losing herself in the Infinite Blackness of Myself, and leaving
               me plunged in an indescribable ecstasy, colder than ever, harder than ever, more complete than
               ever: Stone of Ice, Man of Stone, Kâlibur Woman, Wise Sword, Kâli; O Kâli!. «O, Kâli»,
               murmured Uncle Kurt at entering and transporting me to the bitter reality of the funeral in
               Cerrillos. It costed to me to recover lucidity, after so vivid dream, and as in dreams I heard
               Uncle Kurt reviewing the message of Captain Kiev. Of course, he didn’t do it without making
               his personal protest.
               –I  spoke  with  Captain  Kiev,  neffe!  As  I  did  it 35  or  40  years  ago!  And  you  were  right:  it  is
               convenient  to  execute  your  plan,  strategically  convenient!  What  doesn’t  mean
               necessarily that the plan be good. So, don’t be too happy, because the Lord of Venus made a
               warning, ambiguous, as all the warnings of the Gods. But before talking about it, I’ll tell
               you that nothing has changed after so many years, that for me all remains equal, i.e., in
               the most opaque nebula; and that I tired of this life in which I have the power but, at not
               understanding the power, at not including the Symbol of the Origin that I am, I don’t achieve
               to insert myself rationally in the Strategy, in the Great Strategy of the Loyal Siddhas and the
               Führer. Once again history has been repeated; when I commented to Captain Kiev that I had no
               faith  in  the  effectivity  of  that  plan,  and  even  less  after  the  warning  that  that  he  had
               transmitted me, he said me textually «that I not comprehended the situation». Can you
               see neffe? –He asked with an aflicition that resulted comic for me– The Gods confirm the
               diagnosis of Tarstein, von Grossen, the kâulikas, and many others! I don’t understand
               the situation, any situation, it seems! I know that and it fills me grief, but they seem to give a
               damn my grief: it is enough for them to give my power to realize their demential plans, even if
               I don’t understand them. And the Captain Kiev participates of this attitude: my function is
               not to comprehend but to act, comply with the orders to the letter. To comprehend the
               Strategy  are  the  men  as  Tarstein  and  you,  the  emulators  of  Nimrod,  the  Kassite  King,  the
               madmen  who  plan  and  achieve  to  prosecute  with  the  war  in  Heaven,  and  take  Heaven  by
               assault. Of course that with our indispensable collaboration, the powerfuls who ignore how to
               apply the power, who «don’t comprehend the situation», but must employ all our power to save
               the bacon of the Wisemen.


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