simpel gras 4

And so does the Angel of Water bless the grass. 

For I tell you truly, there is more of the Angel of Water within the grass than any of the other Angels of the Earthly Mother. For if you crush within your hands the grass, you will feel the water of life, which is the blood of the Earthly Mother. 

And all through the days, when you touch the grass, and enter into the Stream of Life, do you give to the soil a few drops of water, that the grass may be renewed by the power of the Angel of Water.

Know, also, that the Angel of Air is within the grass. 

For all that is living and green is the home of the Angel of Air. 

Put your face close to the grass, breathe deeply, and let the Angel of Air enter deep within your body. 

For she abides in the grass, as the oak abides in the acorn... 

and as the fish abides in the sea.

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The angel of Earth... 

is she who gives birth to the grass.

Even as the babe in the womb lives from the nourishment of his mother... 

so does the earth give of itself to the grain of wheat... 

causing it to shoot forth to embrace the angel of Air. 

I tell you truly, each grain of wheat that bursts forth upward to the sky... 

is a victory over death, where Satan reigns. 

For Life always begins again.

It is the Angel of Life... 

that flows through the blades of grass into the body of the Son of Light, shaking him with her power. For the grass is Life and the Son of Light is Life, and Life flows between the Son of Light and the blades of grass, making a bridge to the Holy Strearn of Light which gave birth to all creation.

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And when the Son of Light holds between his hands the blades of grass... 

it is the Angel of Joy which fills his body with music. 

To enter into the Stream of Life is to be one with the song of the bird, the colors of the wild flowers, the scent of the sheaves [schoven] of grain, newly turned over in the fields. 

I tell you truly, when the Son of Man feels not joy in his heart, he labors for Satan and brings hope to the sons of darkness. There is no sadness in the Kingdom of Light, only the angel of Joy. 

Learn, then, from the tender blades of grass the song of the Angel of Joy, that the Sons of Light may walk with her always and thus comfort the hearts of the Sons of Men.

The Earthly Mother... 

is She who provides for our bodies. 

For we are born of Her, and have our life in Her. 

So does She provide for us food in the very blades of grass we touch with our hands. 

For I tell you truly, it is not only as bread that wheat may nourish us. 

We may eat also of the tender blades of grass, that the strength of the Earthly Mother may enter into us. But chew well the blades, for the Son of Man has teeth unlike those of the beasts, and only when we chew well the blades of grass can the Angel of Water enter our blood and give us strength. 

Eat, then, Sons of Light, of this most perfect herb from the table of our Earthly Mother... 

that your days may be long upon the earth... 

for such finds favor in the eyes of God.

[bron]