10 degrees Gemini - The Angels of Analogy

10 degrees Gemini

The Angels of Analogy

Also known as



The Angels of 'Golemi'



Beloved,



We are very similar to the Angels of 'Golema', 8 degrees Gemini.



All of the divine virtues are the same, with the exception being the last
virtue, Cause and Effect, replacing wisdom and enlightenment.



With this change, the ability to evaluate all people and beings accurately
by shape, color, tone, and all other aspects of outward appearance is gained,
because memory, remembrance, conscience and the understanding of analogy is
enlivened by the virtue of Cause and Effect.



The range of effectiveness of any person or being is clearly known through
the laws of analogy.



"As above, so below."



The true state of will, mind, emotion, and form is reflected in the
details of appearance and energy vibration of all beings.



We inspire the use of analogy in all kingdoms and worlds.



Divine Providence has ordained that the Alpha and Omega, the beginning and
end of time, meet and become one on earth, so that heaven manifests upon earth
in all of its perfection in a Golden Age.



As this happens, the Sons and Daughters of Light shine forth resplendent.



They do this outwardly in ways that are analogous to the splendor of their
inward wills, thoughts, and feelings.



Their outward appearances manifest the splendor and majesty of Divine
Virtues within.



Here is one of our stories:



THE CLOAK OF LOVE



Once upon a time, in the chaos preceding the Golden Age, a dangerous
battle was being fought and a beautiful girl, filled with Divine Love, named
Natasha, had to escape to safety immediately.



From the time she was born, Natasha saw everything through the eyes of
Divine Love. Because of the transmuting power of her seeing, she had no
enemies. Even so, the soldiers that were attacking her village were entranced
and were merciless, and they seemed to value no life, not even their own.



Her uncle and aunt were being held as prisoners, and she knew that if she
stayed even a few more hours in their house she would loose her freedom and
perhaps her life.



She grabbed her old coat and scarf, stuffed a few things and a little
money in a shoulder bag, and walked out the door, never to return to the happy
home of her childhood.



She had never been on her own before.



She had to rely on Grace and Mercy, on Divine Justice and Harmony, and on
the power of her loving vision to bring out the Divine in everything and
everyone. She depended on vitality from her awe of the splendor and majesty of
all the Divine Virtues, and on the omnipresence of Divine Providence.



She must trust on the power of her heartfelt divine feelings to attract
miracles, and on her knowledge of analogy, to get her safely across the border.



However, her greatest asset was also her greatest liability.



She was both spiritually and physically beautiful. Her beauty was so
profound because she was an incarnation of purity and love. Her kindness and her
devotion to all that is noble had etched itself in every nuance of her facial
expressions, muscle tone and bodily movements. Every man who had ever looked
upon her had been rendered helpless by her energy.



She had no gun, or fighting skills. She was utterly defenseless.



Out in the streets, confused and frightened people were running
everywhere.



She prayed to the Angels of 'Golemi' , the angels of analogy, to help her
understand who she could trust and guide her.



Her prayer was answered.



Within moments of praying, a great clarity came upon her. It felt to her
like a cold clear stream of water washed away her confusion and doubt.



A keen sharp penetrating awareness became stronger with each breath.



Her emotions cleared so completely that she was filled with the most deep
and penetrating peace, love and gratitude.



She took some deep breaths, feeling absolutely safe and excited.



For the first time in her entire life, she was on her own!



Oh how she had always longed for complete freedom!



All of her life she had been restrained and secluded away by the customs
of society.



She had always had to answer to outer authority.



This was truly a miraculous change for her.



She pulled her scarf over her face so that her beauty would not draw
attention to her.



Her long plain everyday coat covered the rest of her completely. No one
could see who she was.



Hunching over like an old woman, she blended in with the crowd.



She headed toward the train depot.



There, tense and demanding soldiers were checking passengers.



She looked at their jerky automated movements, their cruel numbed out
faces, their uniforms, their dangerous guns, and felt an aura of evil,
fanaticism, and revenge emanating from them.



In her heart, she knew that they had been traumatized into becoming
robots, that underneath and deep inside each one of them there was a wounded and
hysterically frightened child in shock, fighting for its life.



She couldn't risk this. They could not and would not help her, they would
only do harm.



Filled with deep inner silence and peace, and praying to Divine Providence
to save these poor soldiers and all like them, she ran in the opposite
direction.



She felt the protecting presence of the heavenly hosts, and
telepathically heard a clear voice directing her at every turn.



That evening Natasha found herself in the poorest slums on the outskirts
of the city.



She had always heard terrible stories of what went on out here.



She knew that she would find sanctuary.



Her inner voice told her not to be afraid.



She sloshed through the mud, down poorly lit and crowded alleyways lined
with crude ragged tents and shacks.



Surrounded by protecting angels, she felt a feeling of kinship growing
within her for these people that she saw.



She felt at home here.



There was something about these people that felt familiar.



As she looked among them through her eyes of love divine, a strong
nobility and kindness emanated from them.



Nowhere did she see the dark grim evil that she had always been told she
would find.



With deep insight she realized that severe hardship and danger had forged
a society here more human, compassionate, honest, brave, and deeply spiritual
than any she had ever seen.



She realized that her middle class had been more concerned with
materiality and status than Oneness with the Divine, whereas these people,
holding on for dear life, had survived by connecting with the deepest levels of
spirituality and love.



She straightened up and walked among them in wonder.



Her scarf fell away from her beautiful face.



She walked as a queen of light among her peers.



Her inner guidance had served her well.



Everywhere she saw more signs of courage, faith, goodwill, and
intelligence.



As people looked upon her, they seemed to have been expecting her. Each
eye contact brought a nod of recognition, respect and familiarity.



She saw a woman cooking bread on a makeshift oven and approached to offer
what little money she had for something to eat.



The woman looked at her knowingly, and sighed. "Sit down my dear, I can
see you just escaped from the city. You must rest, and we must quickly change
the clothes that you are wearing. You must not stand out in case any soldiers
come here and besides, your clothes are not comfortable for you to sleep in and
you will need better protection from the rain."



An hour later, a well fed Natasha emerged from Farishta's humble tent
looking like a nomad. She wore an old but well-made long flowing hooded cape
that was warm, water resistant, lined with deep hidden pockets and extremely
comfortable to sleep in.



She looked closely at Farishta, "Farishta" she said, "How can I accept
this beautiful cape from you?"



"Hush now," Farishta said shaking her head, "The only way any of us make
it around here is through helping each other."



I couldn't count the times people have given me a helping hand." Farishta
smiled, showing a few missing teeth, and winked at her, "Besides", she added,
"We are sisters, you and I. I can feel it in my heart. I love you as if I have
known you all my life."



Natasha drank deeply the love shining from Farishta's kind eyes. This
felt like the love she had always imagined from the mother that she had never
known. She looked at the deep wrinkles across Farishta's forehead and her
callused hands.



Farishta looked old enough to be her mother, but in truth she was just a
few years older than herself.



Farishta's life had been hard.



Natasha knew she was standing in the presence of a spiritual master.



She remained for a few weeks, learning more from Farishta and the other
survivors.



She spent evenings around warm fires listening to stories of miraculous
interventions and survival. Her heart grew and grew until it felt as if it
would burst with all the love that she was feeling.



Finally the night arrived when Natasha was quietly smuggled across the
border to safety by a motley crew of new friends.



They took her down to the water's edge and packed her among huge wooden
crates on an old shipping barge heading for a foreign port.



She found a little kitten that had somehow found its way onto the barge.
Nestled in her packing crate, Natasha loved and snuggled the little animal and
fed it from her supplies.



A few days later, she and the kitten were downriver, standing in the
bright sunlight on the docks of a foreign city.



She was amazed at how drastically her world had changed.



She could see that the authorities, that she had been taught as a child to
look up to and respect, had turned out to be her true enemies, and the poor and
downtrodden that she had been taught to fear had turned out to be her true
friends!



With the help from the heavenly hosts of 'Golemi', she and the kitten
wandered safely together, the kitten having learned to snuggle up in one of the
large pockets of her cape. She posed as a beggar for a long time, judging each
person accurately, finding friends and staying out of danger.



In time she became an important link in an underground network that
smuggled children, refugees, and animals to safety.



Finally, as peace returned to the region, on the day of a strange and
powerful solar eclipse, a strange man suddenly appeared before Natasha.



"Natasha," he said, "I have been aware of you and watched over you for a
great long time. I have come to invite you to a secret place, a high mountain
retreat far away, where you can study with the masters."



"In this way, when you return to the highways and the byways of the world,
you can be of greater service. You will be an even greater healer, and you will
also be in a position to teach others who are ready the Ancient Wisdom."



He held out his hand.



Looking closely at him, Natasha clearly saw the vitality of immortality,
and the beauty of enlightenment. Everything about him was analogous of Higher
Truth and Love. She knew she could trust him.



Taking his hand, she looked him deep in the eye.



She gathered Farishta's beloved cape more tightly about her, held the cat
closely, and all three of them disappeared out of sight.



For years stories were reverently told around campfires and hearths of a
strange and lovely lady with a beautiful cat who appeared when people prayed for
help.



Children listened breathlessly as they heard tale after tale about people
and animals that were rescued when all thought of hope had left.



Wanderers from lonely and forgotten places related wondrous accounts of
how they were not only saved and healed, but how their eyes were opened to the
most marvelous truths about Divine Love.



MIRACLES











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'G-O-L-E-M-I'

G.The virtue of divine peace and blessing,
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O and umlaut O, oe.the mastery of justice and harmony combined with the
transmutational ability to perceive everything through the eyes of Divine Love,
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L.brings perfect vitality, beauty, and harmony.
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E.The presence of God in all beings allows the miracle of materialization
and dematerialization, clairaudience, and the ability to transfer consciousness.

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M.With the power of great emotional feeling
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I.the laws of cause and effect are mastered on the material plane.'
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MIRACLES
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Sigil of 'Golemi'
refer to 29 Taurus message for instructions on interpreting this sigil








Footnotes


The names and meaning of angel groups come from Quaballah, which is a very
ancient set of teachings which together form a common precursor, or root,
of
three of the world's religions: Judaism, Islam, and Christianity.

Each degree of the zodiac is ruled by a high being of the heavenly host in
the zone girdling the earth, and the angels who work with him or her. The
being and the angels share the same name. This name is a key to their
powers and influence.

* Names, phrases, or sections, in Italics or single quotation marks in the
angel messages are quoted or paraphrased from the books of Franz Bardon.
Information of the heavenly hosts of the zone girdling the earth is
referenced from THE PRACTICE OF MAGICAL EVOCATION, ISBN 3-921338-02-6, and
Information of the divine virtues and the letters are referenced from THE
KEY TO THE TRUE QUABALLAH, ISBN 3-921338-12-4]. Publisher is Dieter
Rüggeberg, Wuppertal/W.
Germany. These books have very important information for these studies.

*****

The book " Initiation into Hermetics" ISBN 3-921338-01-8, is a preparatory
book for the others. Franz Bardon's last autobiographical book, "Frabato
the Magician", gives historical background and was compiled by his German
publisher from notes written by Franz Bardon.

If you have questions about how to meditate on the divine virtues or what
the angel messages are about, go to the archives at the lovingpurelove
egroup in Yahoo. * Previous messages contain instructions on the exact
method of meditation for the divine virtues.
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The angel messages are indexed there. Email Polly at
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Or go to the lovingpurelove website
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For 12 one page indexes, one for each sign of the zodiac, containing a
list
of 30 messages with descriptions, with DIRECT links to all the UPDATED
angel messages on the web, email spiritus@mindspring.com. For these links
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Franz Bardon's qabalistic system and the angel messages are based on the
color, meaning, feeling, musical note and sensation of the divine virtues
in addition to the sounds of the various letters. Franz wrote his books in
German, so he based the sounds of the letters on the *German* alphabet.
Here are comprehensive details (incl. sound files) clarifying the correct
pronunciation of each letter according to the German language, together
with a complete list of Franz Bardon's books with Amazon links:
http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/bardon_s_books.html



Everyone's voice is unique, so differences in pronunciation are natural.
Should you find some German letters difficult to pronounce,
[MOST SHOULD BE EASY SINCE THEY ALSO EXIST IN ENGLISH)
your intent combined with the visualization of the colors, your
understanding of the meaning and the feelings of each virtue, and the
musical note enliven the virtue regardless of individual differences
in pronunciation.

If you don't have an instrument for playing the sounds (pitches)
associated
with each letter, here is a program which will play the notes at the
correct pitch like a tuning fork:
http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/bardon_s_books.html#Sounds

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http://members.yournet.com/sasha/index.html, a user friendly listing of
the
angel messages. Some messages are not updated.
At http://www.globalpsychics.com/lp/angel_messages/angelopen.htm you will
find the "The Twenty Eight Days".

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A special treat: William Mistele has spent a lifetime studying Franz
Bardon
's works and the cosmic language. He shares his insights at this web
address: http://www.lava.net/~pagios/index.html
The stories about his sylph adventures are especially magical and
delightful.

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A site for tarot information is http://www.qozi.com/tarot/

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For a copy of the TIBETAN EXERCISE OF PARADOX, which stimulates whole
brain
functioning, go to
http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/tibetan_exercise_of_paradox.html

And for information on emotional processing (Emotional Healing Exercises),
go to
http://angelmessages.paradisenow.net/healing_of_emotion.html

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The Law of One is the original law of Creation, and when invoked,
overrides
all other laws in all dimensions.

THE LAW OF ONE

We are all one.
When one is harmed, all are harmed.
When one is helped, all are healed.
Therefore, in the name of who I AM,
and I am one with all;
I ask that ONLY THAT WHICH IS THE HIGHEST GOOD OF ALL CONCERNED
happen here.

I give thanks that this is done.

Amen.



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