BAG, the 28th Aire

Friday  -  January 11th, 2008 e.v.

Location: K.o.P.

8:02 p.m. to 9:10  p.m.

 

Operant: Iacchos

Operant: DDD

Seer: SSIC

 

Incense: Blend brought by SSIC (Dragon’s blood and a little bit of random cathedral incense)

Outside Weather: overcast

Transcription by DD, corrected slightly by SSIC

  

Start: 8:02 p.m.

           

LBRP                                        <1:34>              DD

LBHex                                      <4:50>              DD

Purification & Consecration        <7:24>              DD

 

Samekh                                    <9:44>              Iacchos

Declaration of Intent                   <22:38>            Iacchos
P & C of Seer                           <22:50>            Iacchos

1st Call of the Aethyr                   <24.32>            DD

Spirit Angles                             <27:25>            Iacchos

2nd Call of the Aethyr                  <28:45>            DD

Opening of the Seals                 <30:38>            Iacchos

Call of the Aethyr – BAG            <34:24>            DD

 

<40:40>

 

SSIC: First I saw a face of a lion

When you invoking the four quarters there was a desert

There was a pillar of rock in the ocean

(a pillar of rock) surrounded by an ocean

A few minutes ago there was an angel that disappeared

Or appeared and then disappeared and then he is back now

Naked, androgynous, huge wings, rainbow sort of

He manifested first, and around him manifested a cross roads

Of four dirt roads, going in the four directions and its night time there, there are stars overhead but the fields are so fertile and (at) the height of their harvest that they are practically glowing green in the night. They look like giant velvet carpets

And he is asking which direction I want to go in, and I don’t know.

I see the constellation of Leo ahead of me and I think we’ll go that way

 

Are you looking toward the south? Or towards which direction?

Toward the south 

I am traveling along the road, the road…the world is turning beneath us and we are traveling so fast. The road is still there, it is like a ley line traveling across mountains and deserts down below us, I can still see the same track (below us) , we are still up in the air.

We are above a high mountain range the moon is shining down lighting everything up (it’s) snowy out there, there is a lot of reflection (where we are)

Landing.  At a, it’s a mountain top, it’s unbelievably high, its so high I can’t imagine anyone would come up here without climbing, but there has been stonework done, there is a circle carved out of stone. An altar in the center.

Can you describe the altar?  

It’s a perfect cube of stone and the stone is a brown color

Its been chiseled out, you can see that there are striations in the sides where it was just cut, out of the mountain top, perfectly cubed, perfectly flat

And there is snow all around us, and it seems like it would be really deep but in the circle there is no snow. There is not even moister it is just dry and cold

Moon shining down. He is pointing to a piece of parchment with writing

Which is on the altar and he hasn’t spoken

What does the parchment have to say? What is on the parchment?

I am trying. O.K. he is asking me who I am that I think I can read this in this holy place?

(Seer Identifies herself within the vision)

Oh wow there is a sigil on the parchment. At first it looked like a drawing of an eye, two lines, circle in the middle, and now it has changed into a real eye it has opened. It has a blue iris. It’s looking up at me from the parchment as if the parchment is alive. <47:29>

And it sounds very strange but I am going to plunge through the eye in the parchment into the altar.

What happens?

It’s like diving into, like diving into thick oil I can breathe, but I can’t see, I can just feel

Now what is happening?

There are leaves and feathers and lots of dust floating with me and we are drifting down and the air becomes dense, very hot, very thick, humid air. And we are on a flat plain stretching in every direction <49:24>

Is it light or dark? 

Dark again and Still There is not sound, there’s no wind or movement of any kind except for us. The ground breaks in front of me. And there is a tree growing up through it. It is an Oak tree, large, limbs, it’s growing so fast, it’s huge, massive. Oh my god it’s so..

It has acorns branching from every branch, and mistletoe, in the center of it.. 

Its just this one tree and just the plain.

Are you there by yourself or is the angel with you? <50:38>

My angel is with me. That (other) angel has disappeared, that was the guardian.

The tree has a silver, five pointed star of bright on it’s bark and its just glowing silver light, the light it is made of, but it doesn’t shine out, it’s just condensed light.

I think I should take it and eat it.

Do so.

It’s like sparks of cold fire, it’s not burning, it's cutting and slicing throughout me.

It’s traveling through me like blood cells do <52:13>

I have, suddenly I have on, I had previously been naked, and I now wearing a dress that looks like chain mail but it is not heavy at all. A helm I think it’s Grecian like Minerva’s helm sort of, it (has) a nosepiece. I am given a spear

Who gives you the spear?

The angel (her angel)

He tells me to strike at the root of the oak <53:28>

And I do. And at the root of the oak, in the roots is a child, a boy child, I pick him up and I hold him, he puts his arms around my head and he kisses me on the mouth and then he is changing, he changes into a kestrel and flies away into the night and is gone.

Where he was I see a cup, a silver cup with a golden egg in it, the egg looks like it’s just made of gold and flowing. (up and down, up and down)

The angel says <55:17>

(This is) the True Eucharist in the seed of the bornless one and that 

And that?

It is too much that he is telling me

The Love that is created in the Christian Mass is but a pale reflection of the gold that is created in the True Mass and said the lower was once able to be transmuted into the higher but it is no longer the case that to celebrate a True Mass requires true love for the art and true understanding and wisdom, but it requires no knowledge for knowledge is the problem that creates a need for a solution that will never be found <57:13>

The sun is the sun, is the son, all suns are the same and all..

And now I am seeing a crucified figure on the Oak. He’s morphing, he’s morphing, sometimes he is Jesus, sometimes I think Thor, sometimes he is the hangman from the Tarot shifting positions suffering horribly in some cases and in other cases looking ecstatic and it's happening really fast, and now all there is, is a golden rose suspended, hanging in front of the tree, and it’s bleeding, the blood is dropping on the ground. The grass is growing around the tree and there are sapphires and emeralds in the grass

I look down and the cup has silvery metallic looking fluid in it and there’s something that looks like a snake coiled in it. He tells me to drink again.

And as I drink, it starts out tasting bitter and it becomes sweet, becomes as honey inside of me. <59:44>    He is standing in front of me and he

What is happening?

He is kissing me, the love is amazing, oh my god.

And now I am falling back

This sounds really strange, but I am now inside of a statue of the virgin of Guadalupe’, standing upon a world and a snake, and I am in a cathedral and there are people praying to me and now I am back here in the chair.

Shall we close up?   

Yeah give me a second. That was really abrupt.

Oh spirits and agencies of the 28th Aire, that which is known as BAG, we thank thee for thy vision and let there be peace between us as you return to your own realm and we return to ours.

I see marigolds

So you are now back in the temple space?

More or less, I am still seeing random symbols

And stars and little silver things that are in my vision now, wow.

The crystal feels like it has things moving in it.

Is it done?  

I think so, I think it’s just me coming down.

In the name of NU, in the name of Had, in the name of Ra-Hoor-Ku return to a mundane state. (Operant touches seer on head)

Did it work?

Yes

 

LBHex              <1:03:36>

LBRP                <1:06:01>

 

End: 9:10 p.m.