I’ve talked a lot about the Cabal and their esoteric, Babylonian magic stuff, but I haven’t expressly talked about the roles someone “casting white magic” would entail.
Well, thinking about hacking, which came first? Black Hats or White Hats?
That’s definitely a chicken or the egg situation. Most would say black hat hackers came first. Then white hats developed systems to stop them.
Well, a hacker can’t hack something if it wasn’t programed first.
You see, there’s limitations in any program preventing you from just doing anything you want. I’m talking bare bones code and logic here. Say you want to be able to transfer funds. What’s the first thing you need to have happen? Well, you need some way to register which two parties money is flowing between, right? Before that, even, you need to register the very idea of currency in the first place. That requires real systems; systems that predate your program.
Let me approach it another way. You have a picture in your mind’s eye. You want to show someone that picture.
How do?
Obviously you need to get good at replicating what you see in your mind in some other form of medium. In the case of pictures, you gotta start with a drawing. Then you can slap paint or something else on the scaffolding. The hard part is just jotting something, anything down that’s close to what you see in your mind before it just poofs away. Dreams are easy to forget.
Same thing goes for programming. For someone to hack your stuff, you first need stuff to hack.
Developers, therefore, are naturally white hats right out the gate. As soon as they compile their scripts and code, they’ve HAD TO have baked in some sort of preventative measures to stop someone from just opening up anyone’s bank account anywhere the world and sucking money out of it. Typically a white hat is someone who sees what black hats are doing and builds systems to stop them. If you do that proactively, with the expectation that someone might be finna try, then what’s the difference? You just have a lens looking towards the future, is all. A looking glass, if you will. That’s why I think all developers are just innately white hats, if for nothing else than to establish functionality in the first place. Who would dare use a system that just lets anyone transfer money from anyone to anyone without any passwords or checks?
White and Black
When I talk about White Hat and Black Hat hackers, spies, agents, etc. I’m also using those colors to describe Chess Board pieces as well as the Cabal mentality.
In Chess, white goes first. Then black. Then white….
Each side is trying to disrupt the movements of the other. White, the prime mover, tries something and then the black has to choose to subvert that action or find a work-around where it no longer matters.
Another example.
You have some stuff for yard work. It’s just laying against your house. Someone comes and steals something, so you decide to build a shed so your stuff is not out in the open. There is no door on the shed, it’s just open. Someone comes in and steals something out of your shed. You put up a door, making it clear that it’s yours. Someone just opens the door and steals again. So, you put a lock on the door. They break the lock. You tear down the shed and build a garage, which connects to your house, and only opens with a remote or from within. Someone crashes a car through the door and steals more stuff. You construct a safe-door with a pop-up barricade, barbed wire, and a moat filled with alligators. Someone kills the alligators, steals the barbed wire, and burns down your house.
That’s White vs. Black
Going tit for tat.
Taking turns, with different motivations.
It’s not always the same assailant, either. It’s a Legion of them.
White just wants to live in peace and have nice things.
Black just wants White’s nice things. Sometimes it’s just because it’s a challenge to overcome.
This is God vs. Satan.
God makes a thing. It’s nice. Satan screws it up, just because.
Evil is doing bad things for the sake of doing bad things. It’s not merely for fun. It’s not just to promote chaos. Orderly techniques are on the table as much as stoking chaos. Nope, it’s doing horrible things because horrible things CAN be done.
That’s what makes Satan the Adversary. Satan, translated, means Adversary, or Obstacle.
Adversary is Ad + Verse
Against the Word.
God is the Word, the one planning and doing.
Satan is the Adversary, going against the Word; against the Law, what has been written, and what has been declared True and Just by the only Authority that matters.
When the Cabal talks about “White People” they’re talking about people who would build and protect things — emulating the Prime Mover and the Creator. They don’t like these people. They are nihilists, who seek to prove to God that all his Creations are futile and destined to destroy themselves. Being part of Creation, they think if they can destroy all the things God has made, it would make them equal to God. That’s Pride and Envy, more than anything else.
So, when they say White People are oppressors; they are privileged, and they are racist, they’re not talking about skin tone…
They’re talking about God being an oppressor — oppressing them for their sinful ways. Sending them to hell for trespassing against others. They are children who want the cookies out of the cookie jar, and think their parents are evil for not letting them have cookies NOW! They refuse to accept everything has a time and place. That certain acts are not meant to be used in certain ways. Think on all the ways sex may be abused, to prove my point.
It is not a sin to cut down a tree. It is a sin to cut down your fellow man. They think this is a form of hypocrisy and tyranny of God — that the act of cutting isn’t universally acceptable in all ways so God must be at fault for allowing the cut to begin with. They think that makes them right, and God wrong.
They are talking about how God graces some people with talents and fortune and others not. They are talking about how some races, bloodline families, are born into a world in which they are not compatible. They are psychopaths by blood, made from years of inbreeding and stained spirits abusing their children for generations, and figure God made them that way expressly to subvert Him. They blame God for their own embracing of their unfortunate births.
“It’s your fault! You made me this way!”
They cry that God is unjust and a tyrant, and so they emulate injustice and tyranny as an artist would paint landscapes to emulate God’s Creation of the Earth, thinking it is God’s will in very much the same way.
They are perverted in their thinking.
White Magic creates and inspires. Black Magic destroys and subverts.
Black Magic can only exist if White Magic is being done — as an adversary to what is True, Right and Just.
You can’t steal someone’s stuff unless they first make that stuff which has value.
Not value to the thief, the taker, but value to the maker.
Things are only considered stealing if it has worth to the one whom possesses it. They seek to take, to steal, for the sake of it. Therefore, they only seek to obtain that which is yours and you yourself hold dear.
Makers vs. Takers.
Things of Value
Certain things of value, however, cannot be stolen.
That’s what REALLY pisses off the takers.
Ideas. Concepts. Truths. Beliefs.
They can’t stand that they cannot control the minds; steal minds just as they can steal tools, furniture, or precious gems and metals.
They want because they want. Reasons vary, but the underlying and shared sentiment between them all is that God is the Tyrant, not them, for withholding Heaven and its Treasures from them. Not the paltry treasures of Man, but True Treasures — things which can bring us closer to God, His Powers, and His way of thinking.
What use is a gold ring? It’s no different than a band of weed woven into a loop.
It’s what it represents. A pair of gold bands form a seal which binds two things together. A band is a lashing just like one can make of weed that binds stone to stick and forms a hammer, except this band of gold cannot tarnish or wear like the weeds do. It’s a sign of permanent binding — two flesh becoming one.
They not only wish to steal the gold ring, but what the gold ring represents.
This is why they attack marriage. Because the symbol is a thing of God. They want to possess that symbol away from God, and make it theirs — in their image.
This is what truly has value. Not the symbol itself, but what it represents.
True Treasures from Heaven, revealed to us by God’s Holy Spirit. Nuggets of Truth pounded into bands of marriage vows. The Word, the proof of circumstance and experience, locks them into Law.
They want to rewrite the Book of Law. Natural Law, that the likes of Thomas Jefferson and John Locke wrote of. They wish to rewrite them such that loopholes are afforded to them alone; that there be rules they need not follow, but all others they deem “oppressors”, those who follow the Way of White, must follow.
They want it so they can ignore the Law while we continue to be bound to it, and then some. They wish to craft new Laws that we must follow, such that they might stand as gods among us.
That is the nature of a Tyrant, enemy to the Patriot.
A Patriot has values and loyalty only to their Source.
A Tyrant has values and loyalty only to their Self.
The Law
The Law: Acts have Consequences.
What goes up, must come down.
What is done in the small, applies in the large.
As above, so below.
Fuck around, find out.
Cause and Effect.
That’s the Law.
You sow seeds, so don’t be surprised when something grows.
It will grow or not grow according to the Higher Will, not yours.
You make enemies? Then expect bitter retribution and vengeance.
Adherents to the Law recognize that as long as your expectations are in line with reality, then everything will be open and available to you through God’s Will. He will not change the rules just to spite you, for he is a Loving God which keeps His promises.
He won’t suddenly turn off gravity just for you as an exception and let you drift off to space because he hates you specifically…
Just as he won’t make it so your favorite sports team wins as you pray to Him in the final quarter. Other people are rooting for the other team — praying for the other team. Would you have God favor you over them?
Would you put God to the test?
Most people have an innate desire to be God’s favorite little snowflake. Something special and different than the rest. Someone to whom the rules do not apply. That’s Pride.
If that could be the case, then why did even Jesus, God’s beloved son, not be spared the violence and indignity of crucifixion? Why did God not let his prayer be answered, and the cup pass from him?
That’s one of the primary reasons they hate the name of Jesus. It proves that even God’s beloved son, his “favorite” still had to play by the rules. Jesus provoked the wrath of the Pharisees and their Dark Masters. Not a sin, but that matters not. Of course crucifixion is what happens to those who speak the Word so openly, as a Lion crying out in the desert. True Lions say what everyone is thinking but too afraid to voice. They even say what no one wants to hear. They speak the Truth, even when it is not only inconvenient but downright painful to hear.
People will kill to avoid the pain of Truth, always remember that.
The Lion of Judah is the one who speaks the Truth, knowing full well that which awaits them is the Martyr’s death.
That’s the Law, as well. Those who are evil will do evil to those who call them out for their evil. God did not make evil, nor did he make us to be evil. But, he did write about evil, recognizing it as anything that is not of Him — anything which opposes Him and seeks nihilistic ruin of all things for Evil’s sake. Such a thing must always be, as the very opponent of that which is.
God is Three Persons. Just as Man is composed of Mind, Body, and Soul, God is composed of Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. We are made in His image after all.
The Father is the Law and the Word. The Mind. The Designer as well as the Design. The rules of Nature. All must bend the knee.
The Son is the Incarnation. The Word rendered unto flesh. The Law made manifest. Proof that all acts have consequences, even for the Divine Himself, for that is His promise to us, made in Love.
The Holy Spirit is the Intent of the Word. As one speaks, their body convulses the tones to form words. Words have a meaning and form Law. The arrangement of those words is the Intent, upon which all else that matters relies. It is by this nature we say that there is a Spirit in all things, corporeal or not. We measure Spirit by virtue — which is the Act and Character of a thing. We are known by what we do.
For, the Incarnation is the Father, Inheritor of His Will, whose Holy and Divine Spirit is One.
God intends for there to be Love in your heart. The fabric of this world is built upon the infinite thread of Love. To prove his Love, and its presence in all things He made, He died for us, adhering to the Law He set and making Himself equal to all — a Servant to All. No one, not even God, is above His own Word and Law. ALL knees will bend to the Christ — the God Who Saves.
Saved from what? From whom?
From your Self. That’s the greatest Adversary there is.
So it is written. So shall it be.
White Spells
What I write here, what I have written not only on this post but strive to graft in all my posts, is White Magic.
It’s not all that exciting as the dolts in Hollywood would have you believe. It’s not flashy and takes work to read and comprehend. That’s sort of the point. There is no sleight of hand with White Magic. Like shining a spotlight, you let your audience see everything laid bare. It is up to them to determine what True Value stands there before them. The shadows of their mind, biases and grudges, are all that’s left to keep them from seeing the Truth of things.
I’m not casting spells to manipulate. I’m not casting spells to destroy or lead you to ruin. My intent is the intent of my God. My intent is to follow in the Prophet’s footsteps.
To reveal what is hidden.
To spread Truth.
To show you His works in all you do and witness.
Great wonders, etched in the flesh of the land. Spoken in the breath of winds. Inked with the blood of the lamb, the spotless divine waters that prevail all.
I seek that a flame and passion enter into your heart; that a tongue of flame rise above your head and you speak the language of our native lands. The lands of Heaven, the realm between and before all things. A realm of symbols, where the Law is plainly read, for the scales have fallen from the eyes of its denizens and the pits taken out of the ears.
I reject the methods of the Grimoires I read that I may present my findings here; which propose, as in legal textbooks and tactics, that one can game the system and ignore the Law as it is plainly written, so long as you might endeavor to confuse the Judge.
Such boastful ignorance! Vainglorious nonsense!
God is the One and only Judge, and he cannot be fooled. He wrote the Law, he knows its intricacies, and no one can wield it against Him. No exploits or flaws exist but for those who will turn a blind eye to the Intent of the Law — the Spirit of the Words as written.
God permits what He does out of Mercy. To grant time for repentance before it’s too late. To abuse that infinite Mercy is far worse than the originate sin itself.
It is the fool who thinks otherwise.
I am but a lowly purveyor of this text we call Law; a hopeful adept wishing that what little of the Law I do understand and has been graced to me to interpret is given to the world through my own blood, sweat, and tears and not from a place of cushy contentment.
I am not worthy, for who could be?
I want…
I want more than anything else…
…that as many of those as possible who hear the Word and not run from it may enter into Heaven. With me, if God is willing to permit myself entry. All so that I may enjoin in friendship, for all eternity, with a soul which had overcome the temptations of the Self as I myself struggle to do. That is the only selfish want that I believe God will forgive.
I want a large family.
Eternity is a long time. How many friends might you be able to acquire in that time? How many tales to hear? How many personalities might you come to love dearly?
Would it risk getting boring, knowing everything there is to know? Everyone there is to know?
In the span of eternity, one more soul added to the Family of God is an eternity all to itself. We stand to gain EVERYTHING with the entry of another soul to the ranks of the White souls, the pure souls, of God. White garments, unstained not because they did not get dirty, but because God saw them fit to be cleaned in His blood. The blood of a martyr, which cleans all stains of sin and selfishness loose from the threads of the spirit.
Spurn the sin, not the sinner. Rejoice in having one stray sheep return to the fold of the Good Shepherd. Demand repentance, not execution. Heaven is not for the weak, but the strong who have overcome temptation by the skin of their teeth.
Is a floor not composed of boards that were put to the test and strain and did prevail? What good foundation is a floor of which no board had ever been tested for strength? Test the boards! Those which fracture will be cast aside. Those which prevail will be kept. All those which remain untested simply cannot be trusted, but must hope to compare to those which endured and overcame.
This is White Magic. Analogy. Parable. Metaphor.
Stories filled to the brim with Moral Truth.
That which is Moral is that which obeys the Law, for a Moral is only that which is an inescapable consequence of one’s actions.
These tales, these verses, are how God speaks to us.
Words woven such that you might fuse to your soul a lesson. These lessons, compiled, are the very Law Book which God has given us out of His infinite Mercy. Jesus’ incarnation is the flesh which houses each and every moral lesson there is to learn. His life stands as testament to all, that God too believes his own Law and Word are worthy of containing His power. He constrains Himself in the form of Man, that we might come to know the World is just as it was meant to be — no more and no less.
Goose and gander.
I speak in hopes that spells of a White nature are cast upon your eyes and ears. Spells that inspire, not tempt.
Black Magics are those spells which use temptation as their fuel, and lies as their catalyst. A wiggling tongue which utters the words “you shall be like God, but without God.”
I choose the harder craft. To not trick others into believing I can cast balls of fire or summon rain, but to reveal that the fire resides in the heart — passion to fulfill the Will that Love be known and the Good News heard by all. Be cleansed not by the torrent of deceit, but by the calm misting of hope.
You must learn to Love the Law. Love the rules of Nature. God speaks to us in this way. The World itself is the textbook upon which his Law is written. Written in His blood. It could not be said if it were not so.
I want this brilliant spirit that for some reason God gave me be spread to all like the shining light of flame spread between the wick of countless candles. I want you to be able to write and speak as I can. I want you to go forth and carry this flame to others.
I do that here. I cast spells here. Those who are paying attention to what I write will have gathered that by now. I use their methods against them. Methods they stole from God and retailored to suit themselves. That is the ultimate mission of the White Hat. How can you fight an enemy if you do not first educate yourself to their methods? A fool is one who thinks he can prevail amidst the fog of ignorance. The Deceiver is a clever one, don’t be as Proud as he in thinking you can beat him in a battle of wits.
Tingles
If you have received even a latent tingle or goosebumps, let it be known that magic as the ancients knew it has entered into you. Your Spirit is aware that the fabric of the World, the One Word, the Universe, has been revealed to you. Those tingles are the fibers, hairs, and loops rubbing against your immortal soul telling you to PAY ATTENTION! The stitches are made bare for you to see, to feel with your own two hands. Wrong lessons as well as right can be learned from peering deeply into the patterns that weave the tapestry of Life itself. Just as Jesus’ vestment was woven in one piece, so it is true for all of Creation.
A discerning eye is needed to determine which way the thread weaves. One way leads to God and the Source, while the other leads away into confusion and fear.
Jesus points which way the thread weaves. He points to the straight and narrow path, clear for all to see. I, in turn, must point to Him, the Christos.
I’d be a proud fool to do otherwise.
The Law is not kind to those whose wishful thinking leads them astray among the twisting strands. It is for that reason I hope to be here, as long as I still can be, to expose the threads and lend an eye that we may see together which way the patterns coil.
I love your work, friend. This one was particularly beautiful.
I communicate with my "tingles." Ever since one specific day where I spoke a certain phrase internally and was flooded with them. I talk to Him and He responds. Daily, all the time. It's really quite a wonderful experience. I wish to talk about it with others, but I know most people will think me insane, and I don't blame them.
I think this is your most beautiful piece of prose to date. It flows smoothly from beginning to end, and when this occurs it is because God is speaking through the scribe. And yes, I got the tingles well before the end.