Benelli SBE II

Finally! After waiting like an eternity I picked up my Benelli Super Black Eagle II, a camouflage 12 gauge hunting shotgun. It's the same shotgun I used in my hunting trip in my previous post.

I didn't have a hunting shotgun so my buddy let me use his. I got to shoot it and I liked it. He had already told me he wanted to sell it so of course I said I'd buy it. And I did.

After going through the required legal paperwork and waiting, it seems like forever, I picked up my Benelli today. Hoorah!

Out Hunting

A couple of weekends ago I went hunting for the first time. A buddy, his son, and I went to a local pond to hunt ducks. We got there very early in the morning. Even earlier than when I go to work, and I go to work very early.

We arrived at the spot and got ready. We talked for a bit and then I took my post and remained quiet. I decided to lay down and look up at the sky.

Looking up at the night sky brought thoughts of extraterrestrials and UFOs to me.

"I wanna see a UFO," I said. He laughed. Just then I saw something shoot across the night sky.

"Did you see that shooting star?" I asked him and he confirmed he did.

"Maybe that was a UFO," I said. He said nothing.

We remained quiet the rest of the time until it was time to shoot. We heard the first shotgun blast in the distance. My first hunting season had just started!

Impeach that Bitch!

So the impeachment hearings have begun. Just wondering why it took  so long. His impeachment should've begun before he went into office.

But in any case, why is Trump not talking his shit to his fellow Republicans the way he did in the beginning. In the beginning he tongue lashed any other foe, be he Democrat, Republican, or whatever else.

Well Trump, is that tail of yours going to go between your legs or are you going to tongue lash the Senate when your impeachment case goes to them.

Oysters and Pizza

I decided to make tonight "pizza night." I decided to get my pizza from a neighborhood pizzeria up in the Oakland hills.

It's a pizzeria I have been to many times. As in the past, after ordering my pizza I walked around the corner to a restaurant that has a full bar. This was my Friday afternoon routine back in the day. I sit at the bar and as I wait for my pizza I have a beer, Drake's Hefe. Today I saw that they had oysters on the "specials" menu so I ordered a half-dozen fresh oysters on the half shell. They came with tasty garlicky olive oil, lime wedges, and Tabasco sauce.

They were sweet and delicious.

I finished my beer, paid and excused myself and walked back around the corner to the pizzeria and picked up my All American pizza.

I returned home and enjoyed the pizza.

Israel is Not a Country

Israel is a group of souls that have been in evolution since the sinking of our most recent greatest civilization. The civilization of Atlantis. The continent that existed where the Atlantic Ocean now exists.

After the sinking of Atlantis, the souls that inhabited that continent were reincarnated among all the people of the world. These souls are the ones we know of as Israel. The dispersement of ancient Atlantean souls among the many people (races and countries) of the world is what the Bible refers to as "Israel scattered among the people of the world."

 The returning of large numbers of these ancient Atlantean souls into one country is what is known as "Atlantis rising again."

I doubt we will witness the rising of the ancient continent of Atlantis again. What we are witnessing is the return of large numbers of these ancient Atlantean souls (Israel) here in America the New World, specially the United States.

Israel is a group of souls, in evolution since the sinking of Atlantis. Israel is not a country. Edgar Cayce explains this in his readings.
- Edgar Cayce: Modern Prophet

Races come and races go, civilizations rise and fall, the souls of erie (Israel), go marching on.
- Grace Kincaid Morey, Mystic Americanism

Friday the 13th & A Full Moon

As I wrote in a previous post Friday the 13th is not a very ominous day for me. On the other hand the full moon is a warning to me. It is ominous. I always watch out for a full moon. I know from experience that it can wreak havoc.

From historical accounts I'm familiar with Friday the 13th has been viewed as an ominous day because that is the day when the Knights Templar were ordered to be arrested at the behest of the French king Philip IV who was terribly indebted to them. Rather than pay his bills he blasphemed them and accused them of heresy, black magic, and scandalous sexual rituals. The Holy Roman Catholic church, my mother church, went out after them relentlessly.

They were all captured, to the very last one, including their Grand Master Jacques de Molay. They were horrifically tortured and burned at the stake. Thanks to a dead beat French king, Philip the IV.

https://www.history.com/news/why-friday-the-13th-spelled-doom-for-the-knights-templar

This would not be the last time that France would deal a dreadful traitor's blow.

Almost five hundred years later, in 1803, France would sell its Louisiana Territory to the fledgling United States and thereby bring an end to a French and Spanish empire in the New World. If Napoleon had fought for its territories instead of selling out to the United States, the New World would be a French and Spanish empire, Napoleon made it Anglo Saxon.

See my posts "Cinco de Mayo," posted May 5, 2017 and "Morticia" posted September 15, 2018.

I fuck'n swear, France is a piece of shit!

Glock 19

That's my latest addition to my collection, a Glock 19, Gen 3. In all sincerity, I was not too interested in a Glock initially. I didn't know very much about Glock except that I heard about it in a rap song, and I wasn't impressed. But then again, do rappers have anything good to rap about? Ninety-nine point nine percent of the time the answer is NO. There are rap songs about sawed-off shot-guns, forty-fives, nines, and Glocks, just to name a few. All negative, Negative, NEGATIVE!

So when I was out looking for my first pistol, a Glock was not in my mind. All I knew is that a rapper had a rap about it and I was not impressed.

But at the gun shop when I was presented with a Glock, actually two Glocks, the 17 and the 19, I immediately said "I'll take the 19."

Yes siree, I'm not one bit disappointed. I'm very satisfied with my purchase. It will join my collection of other firearms, weapons, etc.

Anti-Semitic III

I guess I'm anti-Semitic also. Ever since I began to read David Icke's book "Human Race Get Off Your Knees: The Lion Sleeps No More" where he explains how the bloodlines, the tenebrous ones, the black magicians, came up with that phrase to taint the reputation of anyone who opposes  their aim of establishing the country of Israel on stolen Palestinian land, I realized that I also am anti-Semitic. Anti-Semitic not because I hate Jews, but anti-Semitic because I oppose and do not recognize the creation of the country Israel on land stolen from the Palestinian people.

White supremacist groups are labeled as anti-Semitic because they hate Jews and Israel. Anti-Semitic is a label given to them by the bloodlines described by David Icke. I'm not a white supremacist, but according to those bloodlines I'm anti-Semitic also. Simply because I will not recognize the country of Israel established on stolen land.

Israel is not a country, it is a group of souls in evolution since the flood. The biblical Noah's flood, the occultists' sinking of Atlantis. I am Israel, a soul in evolution since the sinking of my mother land Atlantis, from where the true native Americans descended. Specially those natives from Mesoamerica, present day Mexico and central America.

AR-15

I was at work talking with a coworker.

"I'm gonna pick up my AR right after work," I said

"That's right! Happy Second Amendment Day!" He said.

Yes siree, it has been a happy Second Amendment day for me. I'm stoked! I picked up my AR-15 earlier today after waiting the required ten days.

It's a Smith & Wesson M&P with flat dark earth furniture. Awesome!

Anti-Semitic II

So I discovered that the Somalian Senator whom Trump called anti-Semitic really is anti-Semitic. Anti-Semitic as in she hates Jews. She's Muslim.

Hm? I also discovered that she's married to her own brother. WTF!!!!

Truth be told, there's no doubt in my mind that the black lodge has its tentacles in both parties. The Republicans and the Democrats. This is something that I have believed to be true for quite some time. It's not something I discovered today. The black lodge has its tentacles everywhere and in everything! The movies, television, business, politics, education, entertainment, and yes even in religions. The black lodge has its agents in high positions everywhere in the world.

And now we have an incestuous senator within the Democratic party! An incestuous anti-Semitic senator.

Mossberg 500

Finally! After going back and forth with the DOJ regarding my rap sheet errors they finally corrected them and I was able to purchase my first shotgun.

I chose the Mossberg 500. This is an excellent choice for my first shotgun. It is used by many police departments and some military branches. It is a very good choice for home defense. It will be kept near my bed.

Anti-Semitic

She's anti-semitic. That is what I heard Trump say about the senator. The senator is of Somalian ancestry, but she is a citizen of the United States.

Anti-semitic? That is the last thing I expected a white man to say about a black woman.

Damn! The black lodge has its tentacles all over Trump.

Well, you see, there are two great forces at work in this world of ours. We refer to these as good and evil, God and Satan, up or down, in or out, hot or cold, day or night, white or black, positive or negative, etc...

Those forces working with the negative pole, with darkness, are those referred to as black magicians, the black lodge, etc.

Those forces working with the positive pole, with light, are those referred to as white magicians, the white lodge, etc.

The black lodge is insidious. Samael Aun Weor calls them the tenebrous ones, David Icke calls them the  blood lines (Rockefeller, Rothschild, House of Saud) I call them the black magicians.
See "Human Race Get Off Your Knees: The Lion Sleeps No More," by David Icke.

Now getting on to David Icke and the blood lines. If there is one agenda the bloodlines are pursuing is that one of establishing a country named Israel in the middle east. That little desert country in the middle east established by the bloodlines is what the world knows as Israel. It was established on land stolen from the Palestinians.

To further their agenda the bloodlines have essentially labeled anyone or any group that opposes the establishment of Israel as anti-Semitic.  This is where the bloodlines, the black magicians, the black lodge, have their tentacles all over Trump. They pull his strings.

"She's anti-semitic," says Trump. Really? This is the first time I heard an openly racist crakkker-ass-wanna-be-president-black-magician call a black woman anti-semitic. Anti-semitic is a term reserved for racist whites who hate Jews and Israel.

And what do I see and hear. I see and hear a mob of blond white Anglo-saxon Republicans chanting "Send her back."

And the biggest crakkker in the crowd accuses her of being anti-Semitic.

Mexican Flag IV

I have been an avid watcher of Ancient Aliens for several years. Recently, I saw an episode titled "The Secrets of the Maya." The episode is concerning the Olmecs of Mesoamerica and their possible presence in South America, in part based on the secretary bird.

There is an archeological park in Columbia, South America, it is called San Agustin. At this park there are some ancient statues that seem to have a connection with Hinduism tradition. One statue in particular is of a bird, or an eagle, with a snake in its beak. This statue, or symbol, can be found in India and other southeast Asian countries. The host, David Childress, points out that the same symbol is on the Mexican flag.

Interesting, I learned something new. Truth be said, Childress presents a fifth valid explanation, or hypothesis, regarding the eagle with a snake in its beak on the Mexican flag.

Most people are familiar with the first account as taught in school. That is that the Aztecs had been given a sign for the place where they were to settle. They had been told to settle where they saw an eagle devouring a snake. This happened in a lake in what is now Mexico City.

The second account is the one I gave in three previous posts.
Mexican Flag, posted December 1, 2018
Mexican Flag II, posted December 23, 2018
Mexican Flag III, posted December 23, 2018
As I wrote on the first post, to me the Mexican flag displays the symbolism of Venus, Mars, and Scorpio with the addition that the white field in the middle represents the Great White Brotherhood, the White Lodge, White Tantra or White Magic. Samael Aun Weor gives further understanding in his books.

The third account I know of is the one given by Ivan Van Sertima in his book titled "They Came Before Columbus." Here he writes that the eagle depicted in the Mexican flag is a secretary bird. The secretary bird is native to Africa and not America. So he attempts to establish an African presence and influence in Mexico.

The fourth account I know of is the one that attributes the eagle to the Annunaki. Actually, this hypothesis attributes both the bald eagle of the United States and the golden eagle of Mexico as symbols of the Annunaki. In "Mystic Americanism," Grace Kincaid Morey does make a connection between the bald eagle of the United States and the golden eagle of Mexico.

The fifth account I know of is the one given in Ancient Aliens. This is the account given at the beginning of this post.

Walking Down the Street

I have been buying, and sometimes selling, gold and silver since 2008. Today I decided to go to a local shop so I could add to my collection. The shop is in a nearby neighborhood along a street lined with many different shops and restaurants. As I turned onto the street I saw a parking spot. I took the spot, fed the meter and began to walk down the street.

As I walked down the street I realized I parked quite far from my destination, at least a quarter mile. I'm thinking closer to a half mile. In a sunny warm day, wearing a hat and a hoody, it wasn't a comfortable walk.

As I approached my destination I realized that a block away was a bank. I actually stopped at a bank in a different neighborhood to get cash. And now I realize that I could have simply came directly to the shop, parked, gone to the bank, and still have time to find a place to have something to eat. Oh well, better planning next time.

Well, as I wrote, I went shopping for gold and silver bullion and coins. I got some really nice coins. One/tenth oz. Krugerrand, Standing Liberty, Wedge Tailed Eagle, a silver Dia-de-los-Muertos sugar skull, a bar and several rounds of silver. Sweet.

Afterwards I walked back up the street. Again I realized how very far I had parked. In a warm sunny day, wearing a hat and a hoody, its not pleasant to walk up nor down the street.

Divine Cacti

A few weeks ago I decided to take my peyote babies out so they could get some sun. I thought it would be a good idea to acclimate them to the outside because I planned to keep them outside once they were older. I left them out in the yard and I went out to complete some chores.

To my horror when I returned and went to the yard to check up on my peyote I discovered that they were all missing. No doubt one or more of the birds that frequent the yard found them appetizing and pecked them out. Damn! I was bummed out. I was furious! I decided to get even with the birds which had now crossed the line from cute chirping birds to pests. As to what I did, well that's for me to know and for the world to wonder.

But anyway, I immediately contacted my source and purchased another batch of seeds. They arrived a couple of days ago and I decided to plant them today, June 22, the second day of summer, just after the solstice. I also went to a local cactus nursery and purchased a San Pedro (Trichocereus Pachonai.) So now I have a young San Pedro also growing.

After my previous peyote seedlings were pecked out I decided to re-water the pots, cover them with plastic, and let them sit outside, just in hopes that maybe a late bloomer would surface. And guess what? Yesterday I pulled back the plastic off of the pot that had the L.W. Coahuila seedlings and lo-and-behold, almost in the middle of the pot I spotted something green. It was a small green ball. I looked at it closely and realized it was a late bloomer! Another one of the seeds from my previous batch of peyote had sprouted! AWESOME!!!! Since I discovered it yesterday I'm going to say that the lone survivor from my previous batch was born on the summer solstice 2019.

Here's an awesome song for the divine cacti.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ga5Db7POVKU

Summer Solstice 2019

Happy Summer solstice everyone. This year it fell on a Friday. Great day for a festivity.

I originally planned to have a Mediterranean/Middle Eastern style feast but I have so much to do I have not prepared for anything festive yet. I sent a text to the usual suspects to see if they wanted to do anything tomorrow and now I am just waiting for their replies. If they do not want to do anything I'll do something on my own. But first I have to take care of some yard work and some house work. When that is done I'll decide what to do next.

Maybe I'll go out for a night in the town. Maybe I'll hit my old stomping grounds. I dunno. Maybe I'll just stay home and feast by myself. I'm not sure what I'll do, but I'll do something to celebrate the Summer solstice.

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This image was titled "Full Moon of June and the Summer Solstice. It's so appropriate for this occasion.  We had a full moon on June 17, four days ago. And if you have read my entries regarding the full moon you'll know that it's ominous to me. And this time around it was no different. There's no doubt in my mind that some people are still reeling from its effects. Unfortunately for the poor saps they're probably clueless as to why they had their mishaps. Look up! That huge silver disc in the sky did it!

Pacifica

Pacifica is a city in the Pacific ocean side of the San Francisco peninsula. Today on my way to Half Moon Bay I drove through Pacifica along Highway 1. This highway runs along the western side of California. Some stretches of the highway come very close to the coast and the Pacific Ocean can be seen close-up and clearly as you drive along it.

As I drove through Pacifica I drove along a stretch of the highway from where I could see a small beach just off the road.

WTF!!! I recognized it immediately. I had been here once before, in a dream! When I saw that beach I immediately recollected the dream which I had already forgotten about. In my dream I had been walking down by the beach. I remembered walking from the beach up to the road. I remembered being on that road (Highway 1).

Seeing that beach in real life almost made me wonder if maybe I had visited that beach once before in real life. But I do not recall ever going there in real life (except today), but I do remember being there in a dream.

That was awesome! Today I saw a beach I remember visiting in a dream.

Half Moon Bay

Today I made a trip to Half Moon Bay. It's a small town in the southern portion of the San Francisco peninsula. I went to the small nursery where I purchased my venus fly-trap and my sundew plants.

I could've ordered my pitcher plants online but I really wanted to take the trip and visit the nursery in person, so this morning I got into my car and made the trek to the nursery.

The woman who was there was very helpful and knowledgeable. I got some very useful information from her and I purchased my pitcher plant.

There are many varieties of the pitcher plant. The pitcher plant I chose is a standing one. It's very colorful and can grow to about three feet tall. Right now it's only about six inches tall.

While there I saw some sensitive plants. I had one as a child and have been wanting another one for quite some time. So today was perfect for getting it.

With my two plants in tow I headed back home.

Pitcher Plant

Sensitive (or Touch-Me-Not) Plant

My Baby Plants

A couple of weeks ago I got two sundews and one venus fly-trap. I potted them and took them to the yard so they could get all the sun they need. Both are predatory plants. They eat bugs.

I placed them on a table and exposed them to the air also. I was surprised that they weren't catching any insects. Today I saw that almost all of the flying insects were at ground level foraging and doing whatever insects do. After this nice rainy season our yard grew a ton of plants, mostly weeds. All these plants attract all sorts of insects, crawlers and flyers. So I decided to put my plants at ground level. I saw flies and gnats flying around the plants but no takers.

I left and came inside for about an hour or two. When I went back outside to check up on my plants I saw that the sundews had  already trapped several gnats. The venus fly-trap was not so successful. But that's because the plant is very young and its existing traps have not opened fully. But they're still very much alive. I accidentally caused one to partially close when I tried to remove some debris from inside the trap. So yes, they're very much alive. They just need to open their traps so they can begin feeding on bugs.

I realize now that I have to "baby" my plants. I have to take them to the food source so they can feed.

Venus Fly-Trap

 

Sundew Plant

Punk Bitch

Robert Jimenez.

That little punk bitch.

Planet Nine

Here's an article I found online regarding the elusive planet 9, by Sebastian Kettley.

https://www.express.co.uk/news/science/1129566/Planet-nine-news-planet-9-orbit-proof-Mike-Brown-Caltech

Kettley claims that Planet Nine was first proposed in 2016 by astronomers at California Institute of Technology and gives Caltech Professor Michael Brown credit for the Planet Nine Theory.

WTF!!!!!

Does this guy not know that his so-named Planet Nine is most likely Planet X. Planet X has been known to occultists for ages. This planet has been known by many names including Hercolubus, Wormwood, Nibiru and the Barnabus Star.

Here is a book about Hercolubus, written by V.M. Rabolu.
https://www.hercolubus.tv/

Wormwood is the name given to it in the bible, Revelations 8:10-11. Here it is described as a star that brings destruction to planet earth.
https://www.gotquestions.org/wormwood.html

Other astronomers have also named it the Barnabus star erroneously, it's actually a planet, it's Planet X, Planet 9, Wormwood or Hercolubus.

Exactly why this guy is giving Prof. M. Brown and astronomers at Caltech the credit for discovering Planet Nine is beyond me. One thing for certain, Kettley needs to learn how to do more research before he writes and publishes his articles. He will discover that Planet Nine has been known for ages and that it has gone by many names and in some instances even described as a star.

What is so disturbing is that articles like his may very well find their way into our history books and lead to an erroneous historical account. Prof. Brown and his colleagues at Caltech did NOT discover nor first propose the existence of Planet 9, or Planet X, or Hercolubus, etc., in 2016. The existence of that planet has been known to mankind and has been written about for thousands of years.

Hoorah!

I officially completed my classes today. I had been taking my training classes for four years and tonight I had my last final exam for my last class! It's done!

It has been a long arduous training process. But I have finally reached my goal. In approximately a month I will be getting my next advancement which comes with a 20% wage increase! Hoorah!

Just in case you're wondering what this is all about, well, I have been receiving on the job training for five years and I have been attending mandatory classes for the last four of those five years.

The sense of accomplishment is so sweet. Outwardly I'm very relaxed, but inwardly I'm ecstatic.

Sweet! It has been a long arduous trek, but a very rewarding one.

Peyote

A month ago I acquired several peyote seeds. I put them into pots and the last time I looked I had 6 new peyote seedlings sprouting.

I got Lophophora Williamsii Texensis and Lophophora Williamsii Coahuila. I put the two subspecies into separate pots and was surprised with the germination results. From what I have read, the Texensis is the more adaptable of the two. Texensis should have a better germination rate.

This is not what I discovered. Either my source mislabeled the seeds or the Coahuila is the easier to germinate. But in any case I'm stoked that I am growing some genuine peyote. I have read that peyote is a slow grower taking ten to fifteen years to fully mature in the wild, in ideal conditions it can mature in as little as three to five years.


I have mine under a GroLux light with a heating pad underneath. I have a timer that turns the light and heating pad on at sunrise and off at sunset.

Sweet!

I'm enjoying growing my peyote cacti. They're really low-maintenance.

Bowling Night

Tonight I went bowling for the first time. Damn it's fun!

There's a bowling spot near my home. It's been there for many years. I went there about thirty years ago with my cousins. I didn't bowl, I just hung around the pinball and video game area. I was very young and I wasn't really interested in anything except pinball and video games.

So, today I went to the bowling alleys with my brother and brother-in-law and the family. It was so fun. We definitely have to do this again!

Now I know why Fred Flintstone and his buddy Barney Rubble were avid bowlers. It's a fun game!

Extreme Grilling

I decided to have a grill-out today but I got lazy and didn't want to go outside. So I decided to have my grill-out on the kitchen stove.

I grilled some delicious drum-sticks and some good steak. I went on to grill some burgers and was doing an awesome job until I set off the fire alarm. I had to call the fire department immediately to tell them it was a false alarm. Wow! I had those burgers flaming! Just like in the backyard a couple of weekends ago for the spring equinox.

But yeah. No more using the kitchen stove for extreme grilling. It's not safe.

Rainy BBQ

Last week I invited my close friends, brothers, and sisters to a BBQ this coming Saturday to usher in the spring equinox. I knew there would be a chance of rain since we are still in the rainy season here where I live. So I told them that if it rains we would simply have the feast indoors.

So that's the plan. It looks like it will rain tomorrow and Saturday so spring equinox feast will be held indoors.

I also sent them a message to be on their best behavior because the full moon is on.

My friend replied with this gif image.

Pretty fuck'n cool.

Feels Like Friday

As I mentioned on a previous post, this spring equinox is a full moon equinox. And as I have already posted, the full moon is ominous to me.

This full moon was no exception. I was laid-off today. Boo-hoo.

As the old saying goes, "If life gives you lemons, make lemon-aide."

So with the last check, I paid off in full my last remaining fines. Yep, as of this moment I have absolutely no outstanding fines, citations, warrants, etc. I also have no credit card bills, car loans, etc. The full moon gave me a lime so I made a mojito. I love mojitos. The mint and lime makes them soooo delicious.

This is the reason it feels like Friday. I will probably not be dispatched to another job until early next week. So to me this Thursday feels like Friday.

Spring Equinox 2019

I have already sent invitations to my close group of family. We're going to celebrate the coming spring equinox the following Saturday.

I have also seen that there will be a full moon a day later. This makes this year's spring equinox a full moon equinox.

Hm? Now the full moon is in the picture. I'll have to send a notice to the invitees to be on their best behavior.

New Moon

The New Moon is looming ahead. It's the phase that I have been waiting for. It's when my magic is strongest.

All true magic takes place in the astral. And for me, the New Moon is propitious for magic.

Mestizo II

I had my DNA tested approximately two years ago. The results came back showing what I expected to see. I'm Mestizo. That means I'm a mix of Spanish and Native American.

About a week ago I received an email from Ancestry.com saying that they found new discoveries for me. I clicked on the link and discovered that they had a short, brief, and MISLEADING historical account of Mestizos. According to Ancestry.com, the casta system in colonial Mexico consisted of four castas (castes), these castas, or social-economic classes were 1) Penisnsulares, 2) Creollos, 3) Mestizos, and 4) Indians.

Ancestry.com blatantly and incorrectly says that Indians were at the bottom of the casta system in colonial Mexico. Who do they think they are dealing with? They obviously do not know that I already did my own research into the casta system in colonial Mexico and I already discovered that Peninsulares, Creollos, and Mestizos held the three top tiers of the social-economic structure. Indians were NOT at the bottom of the casta system, it was blacks who were at the bottom of the casta system. The casta system was established as follows:
1. Peninsulares
2. Criollos
3. Mestizos
4. Mulatos
5. Indians
And below the Indians was a myriad of other castas, all the way down to the pure black, or African, who was at the very bottom.

The casta system was set up in a way that placed the individual with the most Spanish blood at the top. This is the reason why Mulatos (Spanish & Black) were fourth and the Indians were fifth in the system. A Mulato was half Spanish whereas an Indian had no Spanish. However, even an Indian was higher in the system than someone who was mixed with Black ( except for the Mulato who was half Spanish).

See my post "Mestizo," posted September 7, 2018.

Ancestry.com goes on to say that Mestizos and Indians were basically peones on the Spanish owned haciendas but failed to mention that Mestizos and Indians could not be enslaved under Spanish law. The Blacks and pure Africans on the other hand could, and often times were, enslaved.

Ancestry.com gets an "F" for their half-ass version of the casta system in colonial Mexico.

Magic Defined

"The Religion of the Ancient Magi, even those who found, and visited, the child Jesus; a combination of Religion, Science, and Philosophy; a system of training having to do with the whole man -- body, mind, and soul -- and recognizing man as a threefold being, a Trinity of body, mind, and soul.

This Trinity when perfectly developed, makes man one with God, and gives him the power of the Magi.

The Magi recognize each part of the threefold being as equal in importance one with the other. They recognize the body is as real and important as the mind, that the mind is as important as body and soul, and that soul is as important as the other two. They recognize that there can be no perfection in man so long as he depreciates the one or the other of his threefold nature, knowing that the power of the Magi comes only to the perfectly developed man."

- The Imperialistic Council of the Magi, by R.Swinburne Clymer

Floating in Space

Last night I had a series of dreams. At one point I became lucid and was aware that I was in the astral again. So to test if I was really in the astral I gave a little jump again and sure enough I floated. But interestingly this time I did not come back down again. I remained floating in the air.

This surprised me quite a bit. WTF! I thought to myself. I'm not coming down as I usually do. I simply floated in air, or space. I wiggled myself so as to loosen myself from whatever was causing me to remain afloat and eventually I came back to the ground. It seems that all that wiggling around interrupted my lucidity and I woke up in the physical shortly after coming back to the ground in the astral. During my short stay in the astral as I looked around I could make out that the sky was bright and sunny. I could see a few white puffy clouds in the sky but I couldn't make out where I was.

Interestingly last week I had a similar experience. As I lay in bed to go to sleep I became aware of that point between vigil and sleep. I consciously made the effort to get up in the astral and found myself in empty space. There was absolutely nothing there. I felt the sensation of floating so I made the motion as to swim to the surface as if I were underwater. I used my arms to propel myself upwards. I didn't reach any surface. Instead I found myself simply floating in empty, pitch black, space. As I floated there I suddenly saw strange symbols circling around me. They were moving from right to left. The symbols were of different colors, some were green, some were yellow, some were blue, some were red, etc. They were not very sharp. The images looked sort of fuzzy and the colors were not very vivid but I could definitely see the images and the colors. It's as if I was in the center of these figures and the figures were circling, rotating, around me from right to left.

Magical Day

Today was a magical day for me. Today is a New Moon day, and as I have written previously, new moons are propitious to me. New moons represent new beginnings. A new moon at the beginning of the year is a beautiful thing.

Today's New Moon fell on the sixth of January. In Mexico we celebrate "Dia de Los Reyes Magos." It is the day of the three wise men written about in the New Testament of our Bible. Three wise men from the east went out looking for baby Jesus when he was born. They knew of his birth and location by watching the Eastern Star. They presented the baby Jesus with gifts including frankincense and myrrh. In Mexico gifts are given to the children on this day. It's the day of the three magi (magicians).

This morning I had my magical experience when I had my astral projection experience again (see my previous post). Visiting the astral! That is magical!

On the day of the three wise men, the three magi? What could be more appropriate?

Old Western Town

I woke up around seven this morning. I thought about getting up and enjoying the early Sunday morning but the warmth and comfort of my bed prevented me from getting up. So I simply got comfortable and went back to sleep.

I went into a dream. I was riding a small all-terrain vehicle. I was driving along a road behind two other vehicles. We reached a fork on the road and the vehicle ahead continued along the right side. The vehicle right in front of me continued on the left side. I followed this one and then realized the driver had gone in the wrong direction. We were heading onto oncoming traffic.

I immediately made a u-turn and headed back. At the fork I turned left and began to ride down a ramp. I realized it was not for vehicles. The ramp floor was not solid. It was made of metal bars so as to cause tires to get stuck, so bikes, skateboards, scooters, etc. couldn't roll down the ramp. It was for pedestrians only. I was cautious not to let my front tire get stuck so I wouldn't flip over forward.

I paused for a moment and began to head back up the ramp. Someone was walking down the ramp and I heard him exclaim, "Wow, what a dream."

I thought nothing of it and continued to head back up the ramp. When I reached the top I heard someone exclaim again, "What a dream!"

This time I thought about that for a moment. That's two times someone exclaimed that it was a dream. Could I be astral projecting again? Am I in a dream? At first I didn't believe that I was dreaming. Everything seemed real just like in the physical world.

I followed Samael Aun Weor's instructions to test if we are in the astral or not. I gave a little jump and sure enough I felt the sensation of floating.

YES! I was in the astral again!

When I came back down to the ground I looked around. Normally I like to explore the astral world. I walk around and observe my environment. I like to take in the sites. But this time I remembered that I had decided previously to not waste time in the astral by simply walking around and exploring but to be alert for potential "teachers." Those who teach us in the astral.

I stood there and simply looked around. The place I was in looked like an old western town. Old towns like this still exist. Towns that have not changed much over the years. As I looked around I observed the buildings and the people. As usual, I saw many people simply going on about their usual routines.

A moment later I opened my eyes and was back in my bed in my room. I decided to get up and enjoy the rest of the day.

Tequila Sunrise

The household has gone to Mexico for the next two weeks. I have the house all to myself. So, to be honest I've been indulging in Tequila Sunrises all evening.

Here's a recipe I found online.
3 oz orange juice
1-1/2 oz tequila
1/2 oz grenadine

I haven't been measuring mine. I have just been eyeballing them.

Cheers everyone.

Happy New Year!

It's great that we all made it another year.

Many of us already made it many decades.

Hm? Can any of us make it many centuries?

Just wondering.

Our ancestors lived for hundreds of years.

There are some who have lived for many manvantaras.

Why shouldn't we say "Happy Manvantara!" next time?

Happy New Year everyone.