<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[05&#x2F;09&#x2F;17 - (Earth) Liber LXV, Cap. I, v. 65]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto"><strong>Liber LXV, Cap. I, v. 65</strong></p>
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<li>So was it — ever the same! I have aimed at the peeled wand of my God, and I have hit; yea, I have hit.</li>
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]]></description><link>https://thelema.org/forum/topic/18908/05-09-17-earth-liber-lxv-cap-i-v-65</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Fri, 08 May 2026 15:10:10 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://thelema.org/forum/topic/18908.rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2017 04:09:45 GMT</pubDate><ttl>60</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[Reply to 05&#x2F;09&#x2F;17 - (Earth) Liber LXV, Cap. I, v. 65 on Wed, 10 May 2017 04:32:00 GMT]]></title><description><![CDATA[<p dir="auto">This verse is ecstatic, uplifts whenever I read it. But I cannot say I understand it (whatever comes to mind as an attempt of some kind elaboration seems like an empty babbling).</p>
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