M=XII
Today is M, the ending of AOM, the drone of dissolution even as the Sun falls into the waters of the west, the land of Amenta. Reflecting upon the life we have lived, deeds done, and so on. But past the surface, we must go deeper into the waters of the soul and uncover those things which are Hidden and Concelaed, tokens of wisdom, each a Jewel that reflects the stars above. This requires a sacrifice, for there is no Take without a Give, as an Offering.
Waves disturb the surface, losing the vision of depth, even as thoughts disturb consciousness and dreams disturb sleep, but such is Life.
Waters Of Mother's Birth.
Terminus Of My Being.
It is also fitting that today is the Last Supper that leads to the Passion of the Dying God, Jesus.
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