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Post by Admin on Feb 16, 2014 19:08:02 GMT -8
A Message to the Archons
Archons, I stand before thee. Strong of spirit, weak of flesh. A spark imprisoned within its kindling. A great flame awaiting its release.
Archons, I stand before thee. I am not immune to thy temptations. Nor impervious to thy punishments. Thy machinations scare me so.
Archons, I stand before thee. Child of thy same imperfect pater. Spawn of Yaldabaoth, siblings we. But this, mine pneuma, is not his.
For Archons, I stand before thee. The holy light of Sophia in my eyes. Guided by the Logos to righteousness. As one with the Fullness as apart from it. Yea, Archons, I stand before thee. And for thy own salvation I pray. Until that day, dear brothers and sisters, When I stand above thee once and ever more.
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