In Homer, Apollo is described by name and image; the naming activates a corresponding archetype within, and the man is said to be possessed or “filled” with the god; while this is so, a man is capable of godlike feats. We are “made in God's image” and have within us a microcosm the same forces, aspects of our own nascent Unity. When we balance the aspects of God within us by daily prayer and meditation, Judgement and Mercy are reconciled in Christ, and we become shepherds ourselves. What we guard against are the powers and principalities, the Kings of Edom, the unbalanced forces active within us.

The dark powers are guided and shaped by cultists’ rituals, nourished by them over millennia by blood sacrifice; the entities which result, while created by men, are “real.” They live in our imagination, that deeply mysterious part of the human mind which the Persians call the Mundus Imaginalis. Every great work of art, every scientific discovery every improvement or innovation is a gift of imagination. The imagination, the Mundus Imaginalis, is a real place, not a weak, literary metaphor, an actual space, capable of formal mathematical definition, accessible to us, and to others.

Moloch, Ba’al and the rest of the Y-head demon brands are represented in 3-dimensional space by families of associated, interconnected symbols, sigils and glyphs.

These symbols constitute the satanic “brands” – the marketing identities which now surround us; advertising has conditioned us from infancy to view the branding and marketing of consumer goods as “normal.”

Recognizing occult elements and understanding how they insinuate themselves into consciousness to become unconsidered, automatic repetitive, conditioned or ritual behaviors is part of what the "Awakening" is about.

Repeated exposure to satanic symbols, sigils, images and glyphs embedded in advertising and entertainment media content activates corresponding influences within us.

Hypersexualized, materialist culture is not an accident; it is not the product of creative competition – it is the product of occult rituals, ceremonies and sacrifices engineered to produce the illusory materialist environment in which we are, many of us, confined.

Pedovore cultists openly promote satanic “art” rituals in media content targeting children on You Tube.

Ritual ceremonies are disguised as “events;” as "art," theater, comedy or concerts.

Hypno-sexual mind control components ancient runes, demonic sigils, talismans and glyphs perfuse engineered pop culture. News and “entertainment” media content is pumped full of embedded symbols, sounds and subliminal images related to SEX and DEATH. These overt and covert occult influences accumulate and their combined effect over decades has produced and sustained a selfish, shallow and violent materialist consciousness, a culture where satan runs commerce and where trans dimensional entities may more easily manifest the hierarchical, slave society of pedovore criminality they prefer.

The satanic cultists have expended much cleverness to channel and confine human consciousness. Constricted human consciousness, harassed and distracted with unnecessary, socially mandated tasks, economic slavery and engineered social conflict, has no time for the reflection that leads to psychospiritual growth.

We can awaken to the true nature of reality and to the powers of big G God inside us.

Satanic cultists can’t. All cultists can do is what they've always done, use drugs, sex, illusion and NLP mind tricks to create endless cycles of revenge and retribution.

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>>9960188 Another version

Contend, O LORD, with those who contend with me; Fight against those who fight against me.

Take hold of buckler and shield, And rise up for my help.

Draw also the spear and the battle-axe to meet those who pursue me; Say to my soul, "I am your salvation."

Let those be ashamed and dishonored who seek my life; Let those be turned back and humiliated who devise evil against me.

For without cause they hid their net for me; Without cause they dug a pit for my soul.

Malicious witnesses rise up; They ask me of things that I do not know.

They repay me evil for good, To the bereavement of my soul.

But at my stumbling they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together; The smiters whom I did not know gathered together against me, They slandered me without ceasing.

Like godless jesters at a feast, They gnashed at me with their teeth.

For they do not speak peace, But they devise deceitful words against those who are quiet in the land.

Let them be like chaff before the wind, With the angel of the LORD driving them on.

Let their way be dark and slippery, With the angel of the LORD pursuing them.

Let destruction come upon him unawares; And let the net which he hid catch himself; Into that very destruction let him fall.