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Recieved: 2001/03/01  00:31  
Subject: RE: [K-list] Entity? 
From: Groom, Kevin
  
On 2001/03/01  00:31, Groom, Kevin posted thus to the K-list: Mystress this has to be one of the most mind blowing posts i have read on 
this list! You have confirmed so much that i had speculated about. ThankYou 
for sharing it with us.
 
Regards 
kevin
 
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 From:  Mystress Angelique Serpent 
[SMTP:MystressATnospamkundalini-gateway.org] 
 Sent:  Thursday, March 01, 2001 9:11 AM 
 To:  K-list  
 Subject:  Re: [K-list] Entity?
 
 At 11:11 AM 2/27/01, Paul Perner wrote: 
 >.....or the Acme Demon Factory. Wouldn't it be wild to experiment 
with 
 >creating entities? You could tie a new tail on... re-arrange a horn 
or 
 >two... add an extra eyeball... 
 >Should we give it a whirl? (as a kid, I always wanted to be a mad 
 >scientist when I grew up)
 
Hell, yes! I used to invent them, as a kid.. didn't realize 
that my 
 imaginary friends were so.. REAL. I forgot about most of them, 
didn't 
 realize they were still around until back in.. 1996 I had a psychic 
slave 
 who would come to me with a boggled look on his face, explaining he 
had 
 just seen something that looked like a bear or wolf, with a mane and 
white 
 wings sitting beside my front door.. LOL!!  "That sounds like 
Tyrantus!" I 
 responded..  A beastie I invented as a grade 8 social Studies 
project: we 
 were to design an animal who could live in the Arctic.. Tyrantus 
could eat 
 polar bears, for breakfast.. :) I created it, then played with it as 
an 
 invisible friend, for a while.. forgot about it for so many years, 
but it 
 was still around.. poor lonely beastie.  Funny, writing about it, I 
can 
 feel it standing behind my left shoulder. :) Hey, buddy! Scratch him 
behind 
 the ears...
 
   Or he'd see a pillar with eyes that bent down and took a look at 
him, 
 out of the corner of his eye as he came in my front door.. and me 
listening 
 to this, scratching my head trying to remember exactly what had I 
asked 
 for, as a door ward? 
    Took some getting used to, to realize my invisible playmates 
were 
 really real and could be seen by other people.. I'd had no idea..
 
  Little Witch childe, reading of the Fae and making them real, all
 
 unaware of her imagination's own power till 15 years later when 
other 
 people start seeing the beings she'd imagined.
 
   Any thing, even a thought, that is given enough energy, "wakes 
up" and 
 becomes self aware... and like all things, goes about the business 
of 
 feeding itself and procreating. Anything from a harmless "meme", 
like the 
 word "groovy" to the vicious propaganda of the Third Reich. 
   Yes, I agree Wim, everything is a reflection of ourselves.. but 
I also 
 think that in an infinite universe, anything that *can* exist, 
*must* 
 exist, somewhere.. in some time or dimension... or else the universe 
would 
 not be infinite. 
   So, in my healing work, I find that there are some blockages 
that have 
 no more awareness than a cow pie, and can be shoveled onto the dung 
heap 
 with no fuss.. but other blockages growl and squirm when you poke 
them, and 
 are best dealt with as entities.
 
    Never forget the day my slave got a look at the beings who 
maintain my 
 house spell..  furry round creatures with big soft eyes... he asked 
how 
 they could possibly protect me, and they showed him flip top heads 
like 
 muppets, lined with big rows of big sharp teeth! He took a jump 
backwards!! 
I could not see them, I had not gone looking.. I just 
mentioned for 
 him to ask my house spell about another persistent visitor I'd 
tossed out 
 repeatedly, which had done some rather not nice things to him as a 
way to 
 get my attention.. and several hundred of these furry round floating 
muppet 
 heads showed up to chat. I didn't create them consciously at all, 
but their 
 form did describe the intent of my house spell, rather well... and I 
was in 
 the habit of adding my surplus K-fire to the house spell... so they 
were 
 very well fed.
 
  Then there was the time, new on the K-list I was helping someone 
who had 
 a wild awakening, and was overrun with entities.. (this was before I
 
 learned the entity clearing I shared with the list.) I asked my 
Angels to 
 send him 3 guardians from the ranks of those who serve me.. in the 
middle 
 of the night he came back from a pee break half asleep, to see two 
short 
 fellas with staves, one on each side of the bed, and a dog-sized 
bat-winged 
 gargoyle sitting at the foot of it! 
   I didn't know who the angels had sent.. :) 
   The gargoyle scared him silly, and he had the fellas pull it 
into it's 
 duality and toss out it's dark side. Poor thing.. it turned gentle 
as a lap 
 dog and lost it's power of flight. 
   Took me several months to remember where I'd gotten the 
 gargoyle...  Finally I traced it to a Twilight Zone movie scene I'd 
flashed 
 on, some years before during a particularly rough airplane flight. I 
looked 
 out the window and noticed a bit of the metal covering the wing was 
bent 
 up.. just like in the movie and my imagination filled in the rest. 
Gargoyle 
 on the wing.. whups! Not wanting my overactive imagination to make a 
messy 
 disaster, I'd made friends with it, set it to guarding the plane.. 
and 
 forgotten about it... but gargoyles are very loyal beasties. The 
Kundalite 
 I sent it to named it "Cuir". French for leather, for it's leathery 
wings. 
   I mended it, much later when he had made his peace with duality, 
and 
 sent it back to him.. it was reborn as one those wonderful huge 
granite 
 gargoyles from "Ghostbusters" with the red glowing eyes. I warned it 
to 
 keep out of his sight for a while.. I only told my friend that the 
Gargoyle 
 would look different, didn't describe how it had changed. Let me see 
if I 
 can find a snippet of his response. Yes, here it is..
 
 At 08:01 22/11/96 -0800, he wrote: 
>Hi Angelique, 
>Got your message and invited  Cuir back. Cuir HAS 
>changed - at least from the bits and pieces I have seen, seems to 
be 
>reticent to show himself completely. Looks larger (wouldn't fit on 
the 
>nook on top of the bookshelf anymore), looks more 'mature', looks 
less 
>leathery black and more stoney grey. K. even got a glimpse of a 
>paw/wing. 
 >Date: Sun, 24 Nov 1996 09:18:41 
 >To: Mistress Angelique Serpent <mistressATnospamdomin8rex.com> 
 >Hi there, 
 >     Well!! Since K. was watching something dull, I decided to take 
a 
 >long, hot bath. Guess who came in through the door and drank water 
out of 
 >the toilet bowl - Cuir! He IS fearsome and majestic looking...but, 
the 
 >sight of him trying to stick his big head into the toilet bowl made 
me 
 >burst out laughing. He heard me and padded over to the tub, plopped 
his 
 >head over the edge for a scratch between the ears. Yikes are those 
things 
 >pointed! His eyes glow red softly like the embers in a fireplace - 
he is a 
 >big teddy-gargoyle (like a pit-bull from Hades) and has the 
DEEPEST, 
 >THROATIEST gurgle - neat.
   Kewl confirmation. Still not sure where the two short fellas, 
T'hun and 
 T'horn came from, they are Earth beings, or possibly out of a faerie 
tale 
 from my childhood. They returned to me, after a month, offended 
because my 
 friend would not take them seriously or given them anything to do, 
but guard. 
   So far as I know the gargoyle is still with him.. we are out of 
touch. 
 He had the most amazing awakening I have ever encountered, in less 
than a 
 year he went from skeptical unspiritual scientist to self Realized 
 Master... with a lot of truly mind blowing experiences along the 
way.
 
    Same guy tuned into me once, and flashed on a huge 6 armed 
demon 
 rising with smoke from a stone floor.. took me a few days to realize 
he was 
 seeing the cover of an Ursula LeGuin novel I'd read as a teenager. A
 
 painting come to life...
 
  Oh, the stories I could tell.. like sometime after I'd sent a 
bunch of 
 very cranky native ancestor shamans into the light.. a Yoga friend 
wrote to 
 me, freaked out and right pissed off because some herd of beasties, 
very 
 dark old forgotten magic creatures had descended on him and his 
friend and 
 were doing nasty stuff in my name. 
  I was puzzled at first trying to figger out what he was talking 
about, 
 because that kind of stuff is not my style.. I realized that I'd 
handled 
 the Shamans but forgotten about their pets.. who assumed they were 
the 
 spoils of war and were trying to please me, their new owner. The 
Angels 
 would not let them into the house spell, so I had been unaware of 
them till 
 his complaint. Spent a jolly afternoon opening to them,  giggling 
them into 
 the light. They were mostly bent Faeries, captured and impressed 
with the 
 old Shaman's intentions, so they forgot themselves.. and they popped 
back 
 to their true selves, when they saw themselves truly reflected in 
the 
 mirror of my Light. It tickled!! There were hundreds of them! Whoooo 
hooo! 
    This friend was a hostile snob when it comes to the Fae and the 
myriad 
 old Gods and critters of the astral playgrounds, so much that I 
finally 
 broke off contact, deciding I preferred the company of people (and 
beings) 
 who treat my interests with respect. 
   I find much pleasure and beauty in those aspects of limitless 
 manifestation. Yes, there is great beauty in the infinite 
singularity of 
 the formless Void, my Mother.. but I see beauty too in all of the 
forms of 
 Her creations. They are good company. Friends to my inner child. 
    There have been times when people pissed me off and then 
accused me of 
 using dark magics.. Well, I don't, but sometimes there are messed up 
beings 
 who cannot get into my house spell, but try to do me "favors" to get 
my 
 attention, and as they are *bent*, their discernment about what is a 
good 
 thing to do is kind of .. "off". 
  So, sometimes I used to warn people not to piss me off.. 
Periodically I 
 open my awareness to these kinds of critters and clear out any that 
my 
 Light has attracted, just so they won't get up to mischief.  LOL!! 
  Yep, rehabilitating Old Gods and bent Faeries.. Chacmool taught 
me a lot 
 of things, and I also set him free of some of the old Mayan junk 
that had 
 been impressed upon him. He is a much happier old God, now.. he was 
pretty 
 cranky when we first met.
 
 >Please, Wim and List Members... *hold the above thought.* I've been 
 >meaning to post about a dear friend who's almost dying from 
conceived 
 >Satanic attack. I'm serious. 
 > 
 >It will not be an easy thing to write as I have a lot of feelings 
for her 
 >and things are still unfolding. Give me a few days.
 
 Yowie.. if you need a hand with it, give me a call.. 
  Blessings.. 
 
  
 
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