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"I see before me the face of
the beloved, surrounded by a brilliant white radiation that emenates from the heart,
bathing me in a harsh, biting acid-like cleansing atmosphere, purifying me, dissolving
away all vestiges of anger, violence and hatred...and at the same time, I am aware of a
soft, seductive smoky light offering refuge through lovemaking and rebirth in the hell
dimension. I realize instantly that I must not allow
anger and hatred well up in me; dissolving habits of anger, those automatic biological
reactions which my ego creates to hide its humiliation that it feels fear.
I feel the inexorable power of the soft, magnetically
seductive path which leads to violence and anger; I must not allow myself to fall into it,
or it will be my destiny to be born in the dark side, the hell-dimension, that domain in
the lower dimensions which is formed by violence and anger.
If I give myself over to the dark side, I am destined to
endure unbearable torture, pain and misery, with little hope of liberation..." |
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Collecting myself, I'll concentrate my
attention in this way:
When wandering in
the six lower dimensions
Because of the power of violent anger,
On the radiant path of the mirror of wisdom,
May I be guided and led
by the guide in the labyrinth,
May the Beloved be my protector,
May I be led safely across
the shocking ambush of the voyage in the labyrinth,
And may I be placed in the state
of the pure and shining void.
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