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Codex Immortalis

Codex Immortalis

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Published by Te Ariki
They Speak. Shall we Listen?
They Speak. Shall we Listen?

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Published by: Te Ariki on Jan 11, 2009
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Hail to Thee, My Immortal Brethren.
We who have marched through the Ages past, forever living, never dying.As the Kheprian Charge speaks:
We are the many-born, we are the Immortal Eternal, we wander the eons,Moving to the rhythm of our own inner tides.We are active elements moving through passive worlds.Endlessly we die and are reborn,Changed yet unchanging through the years.We move from lifetime to lifetime,Taking up bodies as garments.Ours is a journey toward understanding, And our charge is knowledge and wisdom.We are the catalysts, and as we Awaken to our Selves,We serve to Awaken the very world 
(The Vampire Ritual Book By
Michelle Belanger [2003])
We are everywhere. In many guises, in many bodies, we exist side by side with our lesser  brothers and sisters, those humans who sleep, awaiting re-birth in glorious knowledge of their divine right to exist as the Gods they, and we, truly are.Our Truth is made manifest in the lives we lead. We do not seek confrontation, but if faced with said confrontation, we Attack by Defending, trading aggression withaggression, blow with blow, Justice tempered with Mercy.Our goal is The Returning.We came not from the Earth, nor from the Stars, but from the bosom of Eternity. It is our dearest and fondest wish to return there. We are here, in this place, in this time, becauseof differing reasons. Some are here now to learn of Life’s lessons, whatever they may be.Some are here to experience the carnal and bodily passions that, it seems, only the‘Human’ experience can bestow.Others are trapped here, locked in to the base vibrations of this material existence like ananimal trapped in the primordial tar pits, slowly sinking into oblivion, unable to extricatethemselves and gain back their freedom.Why do Souls come here? The reasons are multitude. Some even decide to stay here,after their tenure has ceased, to teach and lead those who become addicted to the passionsand tactile embrace of Humanity.
Bodily immortality, like Spirit immortality, is not only possible, but interchangeable witheach other. When you finally remember that you are not a separate entity, divided up intoslices like a pie or a cake, and realize that everything you are becomes finally One.Do not seek to explain who and what you are.Accept Who and What You Are.You do not really want to accept who and what you are, because that would mean havingto accept the responsibility for, and of, your existence.We do not have mothers and fathers, brothers and sisters.We do not have gender.We Are.We always were, and always will be.We Are The Immortals.We are not human. You are not human. Yet you hold onto your humanity like a comforter,a security blanket, an old familiar coat, like it gives you some form of identity. When youfinally let go and surrender your humanity, true freedom of Knowing, and Enlightenment,will open your ‘eyes’ and show you just how fragile your ‘security’ really is.Ignorance and stubbornness are not virtues to be proud of. It is amazing how the smallminds of the less courageous skitter and flee like cockroaches caught in light of Truth.But, we will not condemn these. Not everyone is ready for the Enlightenment of Truth. Neither can we force these to accept what is clearly unacceptable to them.We will not seek ‘converts’ to our way of thinking. Instead, we will let them come to us.Only when the pupil is ready, etc. We will continue to stand ready, ready to take their arms and lead them to rest and shelter. One by one, or many, it matters not.Many sleep, and believe they are awake. Many dream, and cannot tell the dream fromreality, because for them the Dream is the Reality. Oh so many continue to exist inchildhood, not believing that regression is opposite to progression.A question, then. Can YOU tell Fantasy from Reality? Not many can, for the simple reason that Fantasy is so familiar, Reality so scary.So, we wait. Sooner or later an awakening occurs, and the heavens rejoice as we welcomehome our lost loved One.

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