21 October (Luna) Liber VII, 6:36-40
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36. Wail, O ye folk of the grey land, for we have drunk your wine, and left ye but the bitter dregs.
37. Yet from these we will distil ye a liquor beyond the nectar of the Gods.
38. There is value in our tincture for a world of Spice and gold.
39. For our red powder of projection is beyond all possibilities.
40. There are few men; there are enough. -
36. Wail, O ye folk of the grey land, for we have drunk your wine, and left ye but the bitter dregs.
37. Yet from these we will distil ye a liquor beyond the nectar of the Gods.
38. There is value in our tincture for a world of Spice and gold.
39. For our red powder of projection is beyond all possibilities.
40. There are few men; there are enough.Funny. Makes me think of a woman's menstruation, even a miscarriage or abortion of sorts. Lunar tides, annual inundations, and the purging flood of red, monthly blood. And poof! Karma has been swept away and avoided, and everything is made clean and new again.
Love and Will