I’d scarcely noticed being out at sea till
the ship arching along the tidal heave whipped back
wooden eyes of the prow blind as ghost winds steer
whisked towards the ancient strait Gibraltar
flushed through the pillars of Hercules
where no living spirit erstwhile wanders
I’ve hopped between isles and cays
…but the current don’t flow backwards
and a canoe is all that remains of sailors
Of the billions of Hu ensouled et Eyirr-teth, not even one ten-thousandth will in their lifetime become Gadragen Illumec re Primerv, let alone re Primerviluz.
One does not simply decide to become Primerv in any case. It is a special state of potential, unlocked in spirits whom are called upon to invoke an Aeon, and is rarely correlated with Eyirrth-lee glory. ‘tho all Primerv possess spiritual fame, cosmic celebrities invite eyes which pierce timelines and stare in spite of dimensions… Ga-ru-dan Litarkos the watchers are equally likely to render blessings as wrath. Primerv does not bestow material success, nor invite special membership, nor invoke exalted ancestry.
Nein – rather Primerv is to be called, and to be tested. Lonely and sole is the weight of the world , but the PRMRVcontends with Ultradimensional interests as well. The machinations of celestial angelos operate outside the awareness of ensouled Hu, yet inevitably the wars of invisible gods are felt in this realm kel-tur-kul (Z) and PRMRV est kel-tur-kul foremost. By manipulating PRMRV, deviant entities may infect the PRMRV and make a marionette of him – Hitler being one well-known example.
being PRMRV does not garuntee becoming Primerviluz…instances of litulest en Soldaum are rare. The PRMRV is not the OAK or ASH , just an acorn within ga-ra-daen. For each sprout that springs a redwood tree, how many sibling seeds fell upon bitter earth and shriveled into burial mounds?
All will get PRMRV incarnations, as time is an endless ocean. Such keystone lifecycles, Siege Destinies, are entered into by the soul with foreknowledge of higher incarnation stakes. The manifestation of the coming aeon required a handful of raluz to stake immortal arcs. But even raluz seek resonance to spark ARKEILuz … and thus the contract enters.
Failure is always acceptable, but if time is an endless ocean, then opportunity may be called unique…
it is for this reason most PRMRV are Nobodies, and do not incarnate into exceptionally famous or wealthy lifecycles for the PRMRV siege destiny. Likewise, a lifecycle with very little opportunity – such as birth in a third world autocracy – are similarly limiting. Too much privilege is not ideal because once the soul is enshrined in a body, it will not remember the call verbatim, if at all. The risk of entrapment into karmic cycles is higher when there is more to lose. But too little privilege – such as the limitations in certain economies and cultures – and a calling has no room to sprout from seedling.
The most important determinant of a PRMRV invoking Luz en SolDaum is Will above all else…in a highly unbalanced lifecycle, will is more easily overtaken by the karma of apathy or corrupted by the karma of reflections…being a nobody is best for their purpose.
Garaden is an Arena for Primerv and the eyes upon them. It is a realm with many faces, deserts of endless rolling dust, forests of dark foliage and labyrinthine temples shrouded in sharp craggy peaks.
‘g’ar-ra-den l’ithycyts Primervis’ where madmen and prophets live and are born from, tomorrow’s world leader or homeless man, starving artist or psychopath, nobodies and napoleons…
The ocean flame that makes everything new
swallowed up into the sea but searing
The winged white lotus totem of Z
Exactly, we are here. It is a meeting house, for we have met at last. (I bring not peace but a sword)
a couple of fishes diverge from the mirror of the central sun
turn to west, test
time reveals plan…
In ancient days the work of words and shaded tongues
madness of the green sages left trace of fable
under locked thumb, guarded arts, crowns and cryptic seals
secrets passed in verses, parables of deposed kings
each symbol to mark a sign of things long since buried
each regained power to untether a net from the abyss
but likewise add a rung for heavenly ladder’s ascent
it is the end where we begin
where we begin again