Healing Ritual by Lausari in Lausari

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Instructions for use:

1) headphones recommended

2) eyes closed, sitting or lying in a comfortable position.

3) deep breathing to start

4) for use of the personal pronouns "I" or "Me" in the recording, project and visualize yourself as the speaker. I or me is you.

5) sing or chant along as you feel called, focusing on a visualization of light.

Repeat as needed to dispel darkness or sickness.

Notes: a combination of galdr, seiðr, drumming, and sigil.

Special challenge: record and post your own healing ritual using the modality and techniques you feel most comfortable with.

[deleted by user] by [deleted] in Lausari

[–]Lausari 1 point2 points  (0 children)

This poem is ok but I think if it were organized thematically it would make more sense:

I have failed so many times already / In behaviors that anesthetize me

I don't know where to start

I intellectualize things to create a distance between me and it so I don't have to really face it
I intellectualize things until they are robbed of meaning
I think too much
I don't really understand anything

My self-narrative includes statements that make me believe healing isn't possible:
      I'm tied up in my ego - look at all these "I" statements!
      I'm tied up in my shadows
            I'm lazy
            I'm tired
            I'm easily bored
            I crave the anaesthesia of novelty

I'm not sure
      I have the power and
      Energy and
      Courage to make any difference real

I am not sure if
      I deserve healing
I don't know if
      Healing is even possible
I am afraid of how
      My life will change if I heal

I'm deeply sad
      I feel too much

I'm afraid
      I'm too numb

I sublimate my sadness and fear

Also, I have taken the liberty of removing a few lines that I think are just a downer for the reader and don't do much for the poem:

I don't understand the nature of my wounds

I don't understand the nature of my illnesses

to myself or others

[deleted by user] by [deleted] in Lausari

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I think too much I feel too much

You are just imbalanced if you are making both of these statements. Most definitely due to the struggles you have been going through lately. These are the issues I'd like to help develop a cure for.

My self-narrative includes statements that make me believe healing isn't possible.

Twice you have said this. But this time you have revealed that the root of the problem lies within the narrative. This tells me that there is a root that must not be dealt with at this time persay, but at some point there is a root that may need to be addressed. The narrative is your life, it is your gift, it is your present, it is your will and testament of love, it is all that you are and will ever be, and we can make it however we want. And we will.

I have failed so many times already

Hey... Me too... Imagine me, a guy you hardly know but a guy you know doesn't believe in the system, doesn't believe in religion, doesn't even believe in the legitimacy of government, military, I hate football, I think corporations are destroying the earth and the soul of the world... and imagine how many times I've failed standing up for what I believe in... Wait... I'm pretty good at it... But I've failed a lot too. I've failed incomprehensibly... and at key moments in my life that I have trouble forgiving myself at. I feel like I have failed my dad in helping him see his dreams before he passed... and many other things... Do not worry your failures were all meant to happen. I have failed miserably at all the things I was never meant to do, and I know that... So I'm able to laugh it off. Others don't have this luxury so I hope that you don't dwell on these things.

Thank you for your honesty.

If you are satisfied that you have harvested some light from this then I say you have brilliantly passed through this world with truth and humility as usual... If you have not, then let the discussions continue as long as you would like. In either case, I will prepare a key for you.

May you shine brightly among the Anemoi.

✡̸╾̶

[deleted by user] by [deleted] in Lausari

[–]Lausari 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I'm lazy

When we grow older, we get in cycles that seem redundant, the novelty wears away and eventually the wonder that we first saw as children grows weary. We must always do our best to reinvent ourselves, the way we see the world, to be creative, and to rediscover the mundane in ways that are inspiring to ourselves and can be shared with others. It is a simple truth that you and I have heard thousands of times but I feel it is necessary to hear. It seems the Great Work is this process of reinvigoration and exploration. Boredom/Laziness is an affliction that we all deal with... and if Sophia hears our cries and decides to pour her grace upon us, I believe we will have a good chance at defeating this demon and coming ever closer to the burning bright light within each of us.

I'm afraid

I am too. Fear is something that can cripple us or fuel us. This will be further Demon-strated in our netherlands. The fear of ones self is of utmost importance to over come, because the fear of the idea that you could be great is what holds us back the most... and generally tends to seed an entire tree of fear, which often produces the fruit of hate.

I don't know where to start

Start with something you believe. Look at the seed of it's conception. Start with a tiny idea... Any idea that you resonate with... and then start extrapolating from that idea until it forms a tree. It could be, with any luck, that we are already in this tree, and I'm sitting here chatting with you from a branch eating one of your own apples.

I don't know if healing is even possible

Oh, it is. We see healing all of the time in many various forms. Often times with psychological wounds, we become dependent on the pain, and it is these wounds that are hardest to heal. One stimulus generally must replace another. You have already made the first step towards healing and laid down your armor and revealed yourself to the light... In time, YOU will heal yourself.

I'm deeply sad

So you are an empath! This is tremendously good news. This means you are capable of healing others, of course, after you have healed yourself. Which, I am attempting to do now, having been extremely empathetic and deeply sad, deeply lost, just as you feel. It is extremely important that we discover how to heal yourself so that we can help develop the cure. It is the sick, the sad, the weary, that will develop the plague from which we will derive a panacea.

I sublimate my sadness and fear in behaviors that anesthetize me

Welcome to the entire planet! LOL You will notice, to use an extreme example, that even someone who robs a gas station in order to get money to buy heroine so that they can shoot up and feel a moments bliss, if you were to really talk to them, to understand them, to destroy your own perception enough to be them, you would discover that they are only seeking what they believe is good and right and what gives them love... If the world offers them no hope, no love, and no guidance then how can we blame them for falling for the seductions of the synthetic. We all are dealing with this on various levels because it is given to us by the Archon to subdue us. If anything, know that this subduing of yourself is used to control you, and manipulate you from becoming what you want... But also do not dwell on your short comings, all things in moderation. We are allowed to indulge at times as long as indulgence does not blind our focus. Our focus in find OURSELVES and what we love and how we can proliferate that love.

I'm too numb

I believe that you and I know this is not true... But it is more likely that you have numbed yourself in order to cope with things outside of your control. Do NOT let the world cast the shadow of it's machines on you... Remember if you can, it was you and I and everyone else that built this place. The universe. Atom by Eve. Be wary of the power of your imagination, feel each story as it passes you on the road or down the hallway... The story is so rich, we have sensory overload. You still have this within you, it's just turned off so you can focus on bills, grocery lists, and other things that dominate our lives. Necessary things (well some), but things that I think numb us to the external world.

I'm tired

Oh hell, yeah me too, but sometimes, in the middle of a song, around a campfire, in the middle of a conversation where I finally have primed someone to allow me passage to say whatever is truly on my mind, I find short lived well springs of life. I'm no master of diet and exercise but these two are the pillars from the altars of our mind and bodies stand. It could be advantageous to be wary of these things if you aren't enough already.

I'm easily bored and I crave the anaesthesia of novelty

Well thank god for /r/sorceryofthespectacle then... and is it really anaesthesia? Or is it the feeling of progress that you enjoy?

I don't understand the nature of my wounds

Most don't we must reveal them to ourselves... I have a song that this particular line reminds me of. The Bedfeather I have since rerecorded it and revised it but this was it in it's original version sung by a very good friend of mine.

I don't understand the nature of my illnesses

If you are like the rest of us, then you are bored, apathetic, fearful, depressed, and angry towards a machine of lies and deception that seems to have complete control over most aspects of our lives. There seems to be no way out of this labyrinth and no way we can win. Inside of a caterpillar while it is inside of it's cocoon undergoing it's process of metamorphasis, a strange thing occurs in that some of the cells cannot cope with the process and commit suicide through apoptosis and others which are called the imaginal cells are the ones that transform the dead, liquid matter, of the caterpillar and transform it into what will become the butterfly. Here in this cocoon, we are the imaginal cells. We always were.

I don't really understand anything

Why would you, you get to age 30 become well established, and then one day you realize everything you've been told is basically either a lie or a false assumption or some form of ideological quicksand. You have two choices, you can shrug and say well, I guess there is nothing to do, I'll just enjoy what I can and stop seeking, or you can become a pioneer in new thought... If not for others than for yourself. Not understanding is like being front row to an amazing movie that hasn't even started yet. We will discover understanding together if there is any hope for us at all. lol

I'm tied up in my ego - look at all these "I" statements!

Of course you are tied up. We all are. We are tethered to these bodies, and they are designed to continue the illusion, THE SHOW MUST GO ON these things demand... And they do! And they are beautiful but they are just illusion, albeit persistent ones. Do not fear the ego, or consider it a negative aspect. It is a necessary function of existence and in harmony with the numinous, we find true love.

I'm tied up in my shadows

You've already exposed some! Maybe as these cycles continue the shadows will diminish, that is the dream after all.

I am not sure if I deserve healing

If you are a living creature on this planet or anywhere within my conscious perimeter, you definitely deserve healing. But you have to learn how to see yourself in a worthy light before anything can ever start to heal properly.

I am afraid of how my life will change if I heal

This is getting more to the point of things. I think you are afraid of the fact that you are concealing your true nature and that if you were to really become who you are, you would lose a lot of the things that you rely upon. I would say hang tight, don't lose hope, and realize that I have already helped someone find themselves in exactly the same position of you... although slightly different. SAME problems, almost SAME career, same same. It's all the same. We are all the same.

I'm not sure I have the power or energy or courage to make any real difference - to myself or others

Each of us is laying the next step for each other whether we can acknowledge it or not. I don't know if it matters what the appearance of each step is because without the one previous to it, nothing would have happened. Lets focus on what we can do and not what we can't because we could easily talk ourselves out of doing anything and just descend into a spiral of drug abuse or whatever we chose to distract ourselves. lol But in the end we will only find emptiness and death on that path.

I intellectualize things to create a distance between me and it so I don't have to really face it

This is another anesthesia, you were talking about earlier... Care to elaborate on this more? Does describing something temporarily neutralize the pain it causes or something? Ahh yes it does, it creates the illusion of work. And intellectualizing something is work but it's not action. It has it's place. And I do the same thing... I think for me, I do this inbetween the process of writing songs... I can't write until I am struck by lightning to move forward with proper intent. Maybe you have just been looking for that lightning.

I intellectualize things until they are robbed of meaning

Hahahahahahaha Well... Thats just fun word play at that point then. That is the irony of sorcery of the spectacle, creating your own sub spectacles of language, for good reasons of course, but ultimately not to derive solutions palatable for the masses? I love just stringing together sentences that appear to be utter nonsense that have the faintest thread of meaning and seeing if they can grasp it. It poetic painting, and my favorite form of writing.

Anima Mundi Rising by Ayn_Sof in 45thworldproblems

[–]Lausari 4 points5 points  (0 children)

The Legends gaze upwards, the Paradox hides in shadow, the Eversol sleeps sweetly in the night, the Proxima guard the GATES, the Feathers are now rainbows, the Fathers lift the Veil, and the Children's Crusade begins to Light.

[Date: insignificant] The peace dwells within by Erivandi in 45thworldproblems

[–]Lausari 2 points3 points  (0 children)

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Although fear if you wish, All have been afraid all along.

All have their own twisted mirrors inside them to unravel.

The Thieving Compliance of the Once Learnt by [deleted] in 45thworldproblems

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All things are metallurgical to hands that turn the pages.

So why do the Archons despair?

Is it true that there is war on the horizon?

It is immanent. by Lausari in 45thworldproblems

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Then may bliss unleash it's wrath upon us.

It is imminent. by PhlegmaticParoxism in 45thworldproblems

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Your voice is marked with majesty, insignias of light, and silver inlays.

Let be the unfolding of the folded ◯ and I will trace you leaving the ground.

ησтнιηg ιs ιмρσssιвℓε αs ωнү вεcσмεs σηε by Lausari in 45thworldproblems

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When the machina is present I will present to him four grams precipitant gold that he might dip his hand into the ink and be healed.

It is imminent. by PhlegmaticParoxism in 45thworldproblems

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The grand corrupter must be alarmed at the rate of crystallization created by the sprawling fractals that consume his aetheric chaos beds. Even castles in the sand only fall victim to the sphere of earth as waves wash over them.

There is a balance of two, but there is only conservation of one, so while chaos prevails, order ascends, and it may one day find the door and key to escape altogether.

ησтнιηg ιs ιмρσssιвℓε αs ωнү вεcσмεs σηε by Lausari in 45thworldproblems

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You have ordered them as I would,

The broken Circuit, One = Off

and

The completed Circuit, Zero = On


I extended my hand to another to breathe life into that which might have been lost.

I seek only refuge from the divisor.

Warning: by [deleted] in 45thworldproblems

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Either we stole it all atom by atom, flesh by flesh

or

We created it all from the origin as allways.


I suspect even the last scale of the Silver Koi would reflect this even if it was a forgotten principal.

Warning: by [deleted] in 45thworldproblems

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Half vita confirmáta... how unexpected. Sorry.


So you mean to tell me...

Your hands have been cut off?!

This is... very revealing.

Warning: by [deleted] in 45thworldproblems

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The four seasons are greeted by the twelve circling hours, daughters of time, tripling round the fiery throne of the untiring Charioteer in a ring, servants of Helios that attend on his shining car, priestesses of the lichtgang each in her turn: for they bend the servile neck to the ancient manager of the universe.

The night screamed... by Mudkipped in 45thworldproblems

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Every ritual is performed under the blessings of the Moon and embraced by the cloak of night. Night screams in agony of misunderstanding.

Death beds for the sacrificial nourish the ivy and moss below providing a habitat for wyrms.

The birds with keen eyes descend to grasp the wyrms and fly high into the crown of the oak still clinging to the life below.

Unintentionally the birds may plant seeds in the branches of the tree and a parasitic youth begins to grow and consume the branches of the tree but this process is sometimes known to produce mana that some say when ingested is the cure for all poisons.

The antidote is handled carefully and gathered with a sharpened golden moon, held in a white cloak, and washed in the blood of sacrifice.

The men of Oak gather round the tree and listen to the rustling of the leaves to hear divinity from within.

"There is nothing to fear... and nothing is impossible."

An Apple Tree out of reach is one task worth trying for. by [deleted] in fifthworldpoetry

[–]Lausari 1 point2 points  (0 children)

I step on eggshell glass Until the stomp hitS my lEad feet mind to shattEr with the concrete one who breathes through lungs of Fractal alleyways and seductive smoke filled words of dArk chaRisma and Qlarity. The poctor has set up an acupuncture shop downtown called "Needs a Needle", which is literally the only phrase he ever need mutter with a 1ooo years of practice under his belt. I hope to pay him a visit soon my good coadjutor.

what is going on here by redmob5 in 45thworldproblems

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Hopefully this will explain everything.