31 January (Heru-Ra-Ha) Liber CCXX, 3:51-54

[Jim Eshelman]

(v. 196) 51. With my Hawk's head I peck at the eyes of Jesus as he hangs upon the cross.
(v. 197) 52. I flap my wings in the face of Mohammed & blind him.
(v. 198) 53. With my claws I tear out the flesh of the Indian and the Buddhist, Mongol and Din.
(v. 199) 54. Bahlasti! Ompehda! I spit on your crapulous creeds.

[Avshalom Binyamin]

from Liber Tzaddi
"the religions of the world are but symbols and veils of the Absolute Truth"

Today I'm meditating on letting go of some of my personal symbols, because whether I like it or not, it sounds like Horus is going to rip them away, for my own good.