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11 degrees Gemini
The Angels of Mental Control
Also known as The Angels of' Darachin'
Beloved,
To those who are mature, and understand the absolute
necessity for attuning to and creating the highest good of all
concerned, we impart the knowledge of mind reading and
control.
'D-A-R-A-Ch-I-N
D....We can access all knowledge in all people to uncover
the most profound spiritual wisdom.
A....We tap the reasoning, perception, and knowing of all
mental abilities of the enlightened mind in order to heal
the mind and control mental processing.
R....We cause mind expansion, enabling rapid learning and
articulating any new information.
A....Our control over thinking can activate various talents
and clairvoyance, and command over the language of
symbols.
Ch..We clearly understand all languages of all spheres and
thus attune to all beings and are understood by all.
I.....We evoke whatever memory is appropriate according to
karmic law.
N....Our goal is to induce the highest bliss, supreme
happiness, which transcends the mental level.'
The melody of the letters of our name are the notes of C, G,
C, G, D sharp, G, and A.
Here is our story:
Mike wanted to stay home, he felt like it was a good day to
study and meditate. He looked at the clock and noticed that
it was five after ten, it was just too late to call and cancel his
appointment with the dentist, so grabbing his coat, he
jumped into the car.
Six miles down the road he noticed a car that had just gone
off the road. Smoke was pouring from under the hood.
Squinting and looking closer, he saw the body of a man
slumped over the steering wheel. He immediately pulled
over, praying with all the intensity of his being for help
from God and the Angels.
Through the open window he reached in and unbuckled the
man's seatbelt. Pulling him out as gently as he could, he lay
the man down safely on the grass just as the car exploded
into flames. The man's face was pale with a trickle of blood
with tears flowing from closed eyes.
The Angels of 'Darachin' had trained Mike well. He
transferred his awareness into the form of the injured man.
Immediately he felt the injuries and knew the man could not
speak or hear because of head injury. He closed his eyes.
He was inside the man's mind. Intimately he knew
everything that the man himself knew. With strong intent,
he called forth cognition of the man's deepest and most
sacred self as well as his highest connection to Divine
Consciousness.
The connection was good. The man had had a spiritual
Mother who had trained him as a child to trust in Divine
Providence. This trusting had matured throughout his life.
Mike's mind connected with that knowing. He joined his
intellect with the man's intellect. They became one mind.
He thought inside the man's mind, so that the mind of
the man himself was saying it to himself, "God is in his
Almighty Power, and I am held safely in His arms, all is
well."
The man gave a deep shuddering sigh of relief. He relaxed
and went limp, he felt utterly safe and surrounded in a
cocoon of radiant Divine Love. Healing angels removed
the man's consciousness from his body while they made
immediate repair. By the time the ambulance arrived, the
man was well on the way to recovery.
Hopping back into his car, Mike closed his eyes and
connected mentally with the mind of the receptionist at the
Dentist's office. Inside her mind, he thought, " Mike was
held up by something important, I'm going to reschedule
him."
When he got home and called the receptionist, she
explained with a giggle, " I always knew I was psychic, "
she said, " I knew you had gotten into something pretty
major. I've already got you down for ten o'clock next
Tuesday."
And all was well.
*
MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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12 degrees Gemini
The Angels of Telepathy
Also known as The Angels of 'Bagoloni'
Beloved,
After a child of God has mastered the communication skills
of previous degrees of Gemini, we offer advanced instruction
in thought transference. Remote viewing and sending of
pictures and sound is our specialty. We also excel in the
ability of arousing high qualities of character in other people.
'B-A-G-O-L-O-N-I
B....By understanding and teaching polarity, we help
seekers perceive universal life.
A....We teach how to access profound truths of the
enlightened mind and spiritual abilities such as telepathy.
G....With the true divine blessing of Divine Providence, we
empower seekers to give the same to others,
O....with an absolute sense of justice and appreciation of
fairness.
L....Filled with the greatness and majesty of God in terms
of pure divine virtues,
O....we impart a peaceful feeling of satisfaction and
infallibility that comes from absolute security in divine
law.
N....Using the laws of coherence as absolute masters of
men and animals and as healers
I.....we evoke great miracles on earth, uniting body and soul,
as absolute masters of metaphysics. We are able to evoke
any remembrance and bring forth any images to
consciousness.'
The melody of the letters of our name is the notes of A, G,
F, C, F, G, A, and G.
Here is our ancient practice for mastery of polarity.
Pick any polarity such as:
Hot -cold.
Big- small,
Up-down
Male-female
Spirit-matter
Unity-individuality
A good one to start with is hot and cold
Imagine that you are very, very hot. Imagine this until you
are a flaming fire. Get very hot, feel like fire! Feel and see
it. Ask us for help. Then stop. Now imagine you are cold.
Be coldness. Imagine this until you are ice. You are very,
very, very, cold.
This is an important exercise to develop the two
hemispheres of your brain working simultaneously. It is
important that these feelings and images are very real to
you. Take your time.
Now stop.
Now imagine again that you are fire. It should be easy this
time because you did this just a short while ago, and it is
fresh in your memory. Imagine that you are hot and that
you are a fire. See yourself as a flame of burning intensity.
Now stop.
Imagine that you are ice again. Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
ice. You are ice. Take your time. Enjoy it. Now stop.
Imagine yourself as fire. It should be even easier this time.
The memory is strong and fresh. You should be able to
become a raging burning flame very quickly.
Now... stay as a flame burning...very important, STAY
HOT!. don't stop this time. NOW remember and feel
yourself as ICE and cold AT THE SAME TIME.
***Here is the key.****
BE BOTH FIRE AND ICE AT THE SAME TIME. STAY
THERE FOR A WHILE.
Be aware of the interesting sensation in your brain. This
exercise fires both hemispheres at once. Congratulations.
At other times do this with any other polarities for practice.
[You could do blue-orange, or wet-dry, hard-soft, silence-
sound, for instance.] This will allow you to automatically
encompass, or love, both sides of polarities simultaneously
with ease. It will give you mastery over polarity instead of
vice versa.
Other very important ones that are used for enlightenment
are: big- little, rich-poor, powerful- weak, staying the same-
changing, right-wrong, life-death, ignorance-enlightenment,
love-hate, past-future, serious-playful. For the purpose of
mastering telepathy, we ask you to practice the polarity of
HERE-THERE.
All encompassing, unconditional love holds all polarities
within itself. "God's love is like the sun, it shines equally on
the good and bad alike."
Of such is the world of created form.
*
MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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13 degrees Gemini
The Angels of Diplomacy
Also known as The Angels of 'Paschy"
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
Beloved,
The thirst for spiritual perfection is the instinct of Life
Force. The Life Force is the indwelling Divine
Consciousness in all Beings.
On the path of mental wisdom, as the children of God
embrace and embody polarity with all encompassing
unconditional love through the Angels of 'Bagoloni', they
are ready to bring enlightenment to all peoples and all
beings of the universe.
As you know, INTENT that is in harmony with the INTENT
of the Unified Field, which is the Web of Life, desires only
the highest good of all concerned. This is the source of all
Wisdom and it is also the way to automatically access All-
Penetrating-Power. The INTENT of the individual aligned with
the INTENT of the ALL equates to unlimited all-penetrating- POWER.
We bring access to absolute clarity and the highest purity
of all ideas, combined with high intuition concerning the
rhythm of life and harmony-legality, to every child of God
who must tread the path of diplomacy. Regardless of the
immensity of the problems, we inspire eventual success in
all diplomatic endeavors.
'P-A-S-Ch-Y
P....Our longing for spiritual perfection is expressed as
devoted humble service.
A....We confer enlightened wisdom which takes the form of
eloquence and mental powers and talents.
S....We totally control humans and their consciousness and
bestow clairvoyance and the gift of prophecy.
Ch..We unveil secret knowledge about life and death.
Y....We teach humans to see and know prophetically the
fate of all creatures, man or animal, infallibly.'
The melody created by the letters of our name are the notes
of B, G, G sharp, D sharp, and C sharp.
Here is our story:
David heard the sounds of confusion in the murmur of
the crowd. It was up to him to avert war and he knew it.
He turned and faced the glittering reception hall of the
Ambassador. None of the others had any idea how to solve
the problems facing them. He closed his eyes and prayed to
the Angels of 'Paschy' for inspiration. "Angels of Paschy,"
he prayed fervently, "You must pull off a miracle, many
miracles, to heal this wound and protect the hearts of the
people."
Too many people had already died, too many promises
had been made and broken. Something had to be done.
Ambassador Fervante appeared mysteriously at his side.
With sly eyes he whispered darkly, "David, I hear that the
United Kingdom is preparing a new line of defense."
David turned and looked him directly in the eye. He knew
intuitively that the Ambassador held the key to the whole
situation. Going deeply within, he connected with the light
hidden beneath the darkness in this man's consciousness.
"Ambassador," he replied, "I know that you have the
solution already in hand."
Not wanting to appear off guard, the Ambassador was
momentarily silent. He had not the slightest idea what
David was referring to.
David continued, "I hear that you have come up with the
most brilliant plan for defusing the situation on the East
Bank."
Quickly the Ambassador's mind performed a thousand
calculations, what could David be talking about? He
decided he had to find out what David knew.
David casually turned and picked up his goblet of wine.
"Ambassador," he said looking him in the eye with great
admiration, " I cannot believe that no one thought of this
plan before. I just wish that you had spoken of this sooner.
I am sure it will lead to the cure for all of our problems."
By this time the ambassador was completely mystified.
What was this brilliant plan that David kept thanking him
for? Was this a joke, a hoax? He looked suspiciously at
David and said, " I am glad that you appreciate it. I did
not want to announce it before I was certain that it would
work."
David placed his hand on the ambassadors elbow and led
him to a small alcove off the main ballroom. Sitting down,
David again looked at him deeply, " I have to hand it to
you Ambassador, you certainly had us all fooled."
Calling on the Angels of 'Paschy', David took a giant risk.
He took both of the Ambassador's hands in his own and
closed his eyes. He said quietly to the Ambassador, " Let
us pray, you and I, for the success of your plan. Surely
you will be hailed as a great hero for generations to come."
Ambassador Fervente closed his eyes. Suddenly he felt
himself shift into another reality in another time and another
place. He was a small child again, playing in his Mother's
garden on the outskirts of the village. The cows lowed far
off in the distance; a dragonfly hovered over the brilliant
and towering flowers.
It had been many years since he had remembered. It was
before the great war, and the great suffering that destroyed
the fabric of his life and his consciousness.
Deep, deep he went into the memory. All awareness of the
glittering ballroom faded. He was looking down at his own
tiny hand as he held a struggling caterpillar. How beautiful
the caterpillar was! How fat and how helpless! Gently,
gently he touched it, wanting only to bless it and protect it
from harm. "Mother?", he asked, "Where can I put him to
make him safe?" "Here, my pet," she softly answered, " Put
him here on the flower. He will spin a cocoon and turn into
a beautiful butterfly. He will know that you have loved him
and he will return and kiss you when he has wings to fly."
Suddenly he jerked back to the present and looked with
alarm at David. "What did you do?", he asked nervously.
"How did you do that?"
Feigning surprise, David said nothing. A long silence
followed. Then David said, " Ambassador Fervante, I think
your plan to restore the East Bank to the insurgents is
brilliant. It will make you a hero and take their mind away
from gaining control of the harbor."
The Ambassador's head snapped back and a look of fear
passed over his face. He felt his heart flutter and remembered
that the doctor had not given him a clean bill of health. He
knew that his time was short.
"David," he said quietly, "Thank you for reminding me of
the necessity of haste in this matter. I will see that this gets
implemented immediately."
David moved away. Ambassador Fervante sat and
remembered the butterfly. How he longed for his Mother's
touch! The glamour of power and prestige left him like a
mist rising off of a lake. He sat there alone with his own
soul.
The next day he made the calls and set up the meetings. In
a week the army had pulled out of the East Bank. The plan
proved brilliant and he was hailed as a hero.
The strange change in his character continued. Ambassador
Fervantes had changed from a worm to a splendid creature
of soaring spiritual strength. In spite of his weak and failing
heart, he worked tirelessly to bring peace to the region.
The next spring when he died, people from both sides
mourned. Over his grave a tall flower bloomed. A
magnificent butterfly kissed the etchings on the monument
that read, "Here lies a true hero, one who cared more for the
people than he did for his own life.
*
MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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14 Gemini
The Angels of philosophical Books,
Also known as The Angels of Amami
Beloved,
Even though all knowledge is directly available to the
children of God through meditation, the pleasure of reading
brings great delight to many on the path of mental wisdom.
We are the angels who find and supply the perfect books
for every interest in the arts and philosophies. Our
resourcefulness is unlimited in this regard.
'A-M-A-M-I
A....We tap into the highest knowledge and the most
profound truths of the enlightened mind to help
heal the mind.
M...We help open the mind to ideas, to the flow of vitalized
feelings, sensations, and life spirit.
A....We inspire understanding of artistic and mental talents
and abilities to the level of the highest wisdom and
illumination.
M....we teach an inward understanding of the growth and
change process, fluidity of ideas, and the laws of
flowing, especially in the metal sphere.
I.....We teach mastery of shape, measure, number and
weight and thus impart comprehension of metaphysics
and philosophy.'
The melody of the letters of our name are the notes of G, D,
G, D, and G.
Here is our story: Rachel wistfully looked out of her
window at the rooftops of Paris. Off in the distance the
morning sunlight sparkled on the river and a gentle breeze
ruffled the treetops.
She turned and looked over at the fine Chippendale desk,
with its elegant crystal vase holding a perfect rose. There,
on the elegant surface, was the old leather covered volume
that Mr. Nexus at the bookstore had delivered yesterday.
She could hardly wait. With baited breath she opened the
finely etched cover. Peering intently, she beheld the name
of a Brother N. P. Cornelius, humble servant of The Most
Exalted and Supreme God, 1849.
"On the path of humble servitude," he wrote, " a pilgrim
such as myself often wonders how God can work through
such imperfect vessels. I have discovered a mighty and
wondrous secret; I have discovered that in the morning
hours when the world sleeps and dreams, the visitations
from God's angels come swiftly and surely."
Turning the page in anticipation, she continued reading. "
The Archangel Gabriel comes to me on a shaft of light, that
pierces the veils between the heavenly worlds and this one.
When He comes, I fall prostrate before him, and he lifts me
up and tells me that I am beloved of the Most High."
Page after page she read. The light outside grew dim and
still she read. Finally, about nine thirty that night, she
reluctantly closed the cover and went down to the small
cafe* for a bite to eat.
Her mind was full of angels. She barely noticed the passers
by, and walked as if in a dream. She could hardly get over
how lovely the descriptions of angels were in the old volume.
She felt as if she had been bathed in the most precious
libation of holy waters, as if she had been transported to
the very steps of the throne of God Himself.
Later that night, about three in the morning, she noticed
an unusual glow at the foot of her bed. Closing her eyes,
she remembered the words of Brother Cornelius as he
described the shaft of light that pierced the veil between
the worlds.
"Dear Gabriel," she whispered, " How I would love to see
your glorious face!"
Going deeply into her heart, she communed with her soul
and with God in loving and fervent prayer, "Dear Father, I
am not asking to actually see angels, but I am asking that
you accept my love, the love of your humble servant Rachel.
I ask that you use me in your plan of Heaven on Earth, even
if it is in the most little and insignificant way."
A long time passed. She drifted off into a deep and silent
void, a void filled with the mighty presence of a great and
sovereign consciousness.
Sometime later, she heard a sound and her eyes fluttered
open. There, in the dim predawn light of early morning, at
the foot of her bed, a solitary gray dove lay snuggled in the
deep coverlet. A beautiful branch of green fern rested close
by. Barely daring to breath, she watched the dove as it
quietly lay. Just as the first rays of the sun came through
her window, the dove stirred and flew through the curtains
and out over the rooftops of Paris.
Turning to look at her desk, she gazed through tears at the
ancient book. Today she would again walk with Brother
Cornelius as he shared with her the glory of his visions of
God.
*
MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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15 degrees Gemini
The Angels of Poets and Writers
Also known as The Angels of 'Pigios'
Beloved,
We help writers and poets through inspiration when they
attune to the path of wisdom in their works. We specialize
in showing the right words and expressions, and we are
'regarded as the head of all poets and writers'.
'P-I-G-I-O-S
P....We tap into the divine nostalgia, which is the longing
of the poet for inspiration. We groom humble devoted
servants of the most high to perceive the true essence
of beauty.
I.....We can trigger any remembrance and control all
activities on earth according to karmic law.
G....We bestow true divine blessings, grounded on earth as
happiness, success and abundance.
I.....We evoke the greatest miracles using shape, measure,
number and weight and teach all laws of analogy-as
above, so below-to groom metaphysical masters.
O....We confer high power of judgment, infallibility, poise,
satisfaction and unimpeachability.
S....We empower the sons and daughters of God to change
consciousness of all beings up to the highest angels.'
The melody made by the letters of our name are the notes
of B, G, F, G, C, and G sharp.
The first letter of our name, the letter P, represents the
longing of the soul for Spiritual Perfection. The right side
of the nose of the physical body of every child of God was
created with this divine virtue. It has a dark gray color and
is of the earth element, so it is felt with the sensation of
weight. The musical note is B.
Here is our meditation for the letter P.
Sit down and relax deeply. Allow plenty of time for this
meditation. Close your eyes. Go deeply into a relaxed state
and enter the silence of your innermost being. Imagine
yourself as a tiny speck located in the solar plexus area,
just below your rib cage. Imaging that your body is a vast
universe swirling all around. Imaging organs as galaxies,
cells and molecules as solar systems and planets.
Deepen, and realize that what happens here, in the
microcosm, happens also in the macrocosm at the same
time, for "As above, so below" is a law of the unified field.
>From the galaxy that is the right side of the nose, visualize a
dark gray light emanating and filling the universe and hear
the angel choirs singing the note of B.
Feel the sensation of weight, the sensation of the element of
earth, which is the element of the divine light manifesting in
form. Become aware of the longing for spiritual perfection.
This longing for the light divine that exists in all beings
everywhere.
Feel the longing for spiritual progress. See that the law of
evolution for all spirits is embodied in this longing.
Surrender to your desire for striving upwards to the Divine
Light. Feel yourself spiraling upwards towards the light.
Taste the thirst for union with the Divine Ecstasy. Visualize
Divine Consciousness manifesting completely in all the
levels of Will, Mind, Emotion, and Form within you.
>From this grows purity and a longing for transformation.
This is the source of religious feeling, and deep humility
and desire to serve others. Relax into awareness of
spiritual beauty, purity and profundity.
*
MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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16 degrees Gemini
The Angels of External Splendor
Also known as The Angels of 'Cepacha'
Beloved,
The divine virtue of outward beauty is our special province,
especially the physical attractiveness of the children of God.
We inspire understanding of the natural beauty and wisdom
inherent in the physical body, and teach ways to enhance
beauty according to the laws of analogy.
Hair is an external part of the nervous system and carries
subtle energy. Depending on how it is worn, cranial energy
is directed to lower energy centers or concentrated on
higher ones. The addition of gemstones, plants, and other
elements as ornaments also affect energy meridians in
powerful ways.
In addition to hair, we also inspire the use of fabrics to
harmonize, energize, protect, and bless the human body.
Different fabrics have different effects on energy, and the
way that fabrics are draped about the body also carries a
profound impact. We often inspire long flowing styles
that allow energy to flow without interruption between the
column of energy centers and glands.
Color has an impact on energy, consciousness, and health.
Patterns and designs also emit powerful vibrations. The
wise use of combinations of fabric, style, color, designs,
ornamentation, and hair are important to both the wearer
and the beholder in manifesting harmony, beauty, and
splendor.
'C-E-P-A-Ch-A
C....We are able to spiritualize matter and bring through
divine qualities such as beauty and splendor.
E....In the process of transferring consciousness to the sons
and daughters of God, we can intensify and augment
these subtle, special effects into visible forms.
P....We do this work as humble devoted servants who
lovingly revivify seekers and reawaken their sensitivity
to perceive beauty from the universal standpoint.
A....Our perspective is the highest wisdom and illumination
of the enlightened mind, focusing notably on the purity
of the ideal of beauty and splendor.
Ch...we work with translating universal symbols and making
these representations easily understandable to all in
order to facilitate a transformation process.
A....We use artistic talent to heal the mind.'
The melody formed by the letters of our name are the notes
of D, D, B, G, D sharp, and G.
Here is our story:
Mary Anne had been afraid to break away from the
traditions of her family and society. Her hair was short, her
clothes stylish and sophisticated. Everything about her was
carefully groomed according to the most conservative and
refined expectations of her peers.
As she aged, she realized that if she kept on doing what she
was doing, her life might not ever change. She did not feel
fulfilled. She did not feel excited, or inspired. People did
not really see her. When they looked at her, their reactions
were automatic and repetitive and superficial.
So she announced to one and all that she was moving. Her
Mother gave her part of her inheritance and she left.
She packed up and went to another town in another part
of the country where no one knew her. She enrolled in
workshops, went to spas, toned her body and changed her
diet for the better. She let her hair grow long for the first
time in her life. It was beautiful fine hair, one of her best
features, and finally it was free to grow and hang naturally.
She began to wear long comfortable dresses of natural
fibers, the kind that flowed softly and simply. She learned
that different days were represented by different angels and
different colors and she wore colors that were appropriate
for each day. She learned about the healing effects of
minerals on the body and had beautiful jewelry made.
She soon learned what comfortable feet were! She kicked
off her stiff uncomfortable shoes and vowed to never wear
them again. Her back straightened up and soon she was
walking with a gentle rhythmic motion. Men began to
notice her. Women began to respect her presence.
She discovered that when she put her hair up, she felt
protected and more highly attuned to the intellect. When
she wore it flowing and long, she felt more integrated
with nature and with the earth.
Soon she had a reputation as a great beauty, something
that had never happened to her before.
At Christmas time she flew back to her family in Boston
for family reunion. This time, as always, everyone else
was wearing the same conservative clothes, with the same
predictable hairstyles that they had always worn. As she
walked in the door, her relatives nearly went into shock,
they were seeing her as if for the first time.
She held her ground and moved graciously and elegantly
among them. Soon laughter and relaxed good will
permeated the gathering. People could hardly take their
eyes off of her, so dazzling was her beauty.
The Angels of Cepacha had done their job well. An elegant
sapphire ring sparkled on her right hand, and a lovely
necklace of rose quartz cascaded down to her waist. The
periwinkle blue velvet dress flowed to the floor, reminiscent
of a Greek Goddess. Her fine dark brown hair was loosely
coiled upon her head, held with a tiny spray of holly leaves
made of green jade and rubies, elegantly highlighting the
graceful curve of her neck. A few loose tendrils of hair
drifted down her back .
A warm fire burned brightly in the huge ornate fireplace.
MaryAnne positioned herself slightly in front of it on the
side near the great tree. Her third cousin on her Father's
side, Benjamin, looked over at her and could hardly breathe,
so beautiful was the vision of her standing there.
There was a splendid feeling of magic that she brought that
had never been present at the family reunion before.
*
MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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17 degrees Gemini
The Angels of Influence
Also known as The Angels of 'Urgivoh"
Beloved,
On the path of intellectual wisdom, we guide the sons and
daughters of God to appropriate people of influence when-
ever this is necessary for the highest good of all concerned.
Through inner guidance we inspire appropriate behavior so
that success is guaranteed. The key to this success is the
ability to follow inner guidance perfectly with complete
faith, without interference from personal views and habits.
'U-R-G-I-V-O-H
U....We endow the faculty of transferring consciousness
and to evoke states of trance of any kind through
mastery of feeling.
R....We awaken ingenuity that manifests in a number of
abilities.
G....We inspire divine peace of the spirit and the ability to
give true divine blessing.
I.....We evoke remembrance, and the ability to enliven
conscience.
V....We inspire complete understanding of cause and effect
as it works through the four levels of consciousness;
namely, the will, the intellect, the feelings, and physical
behavior.
O....We inspire feelings of absolute contentment and poise
that are brought about by the ability to evoke any
situation in the world of emotions and form. This ability
is aligned with the highest dictates of Divine Providence
and is unimpeachable in its adherence to legality and
harmony.
H....Through the feelings brought about by the power of the
cosmic word, we inspire the ability to influence each fate
at will.'
The melody of the letters of our name are the notes of B, C,
F, G, F sharp, C, and A.
Here is our story:
Madelaine went inside to the warmth of the ballroom. The
balcony overlooking the Alps was in the path of a sharp
breeze coming off of the ice and snow. Few people were
idly milling about, the was a feeling of emptiness in the
room.
Wondering if she should perhaps call her limousine and
leave, she felt the familiar feeling of unseen guidance urging
her to go in the direction of the banquet hall. Draping her
soft gray cashmere stole over her left arm, she wandered
into the vaulted room filled with large ornate furniture and
high glittering chandeliers.
Over in the far right hand corner she spied a tall elegantly
dressed gentleman bending over intently peering at a bowl
of fruit. "Go over there", the inner voice whispered, " Go
right up to him and we will tell you what to say." It seemed
like she had walked a mile, the distance seemed to stretch
forever between the door and the corner where he stood
with his back to her.
Finally she arrived. He turned and looked sharply at her.
"Oh!", she heard herself exclaiming brightly, "Look at that
lovely peach! Have you ever seen such a perfect example
of God's handiwork?" She bent over to touch it softly,
springing back quickly with outstretched hand to offer it
to him.
Surprised, he raised an eyebrow and stepped back. Clearing
his throat, he looked a bit uncomfortable and reached out to
take it.
Moving closer to him and following inner guidance which
was coming in strong, Madelaine said, "You know Peter"
( how did she know his name was Peter? She was amazed
at what she was doing, but continued on trusting her
guidance.) " I heard that you were in here all alone and I
heard a voice telling me that something was troubling you."
She was taking a risk here, all sorts of them. She did
not know his name, and politeness never permitted such
personal invasions of privacy, besides, it was foolish to
talk about 'hearing inner voices'!
His demeanor instantly shifted. The stiffness left his
bearing and suddenly he became like a little boy, staring
down awkwardly at his feet. "Well, ahem," he said clearing
his throat again, "I do have a problem actually. You see,
I am quite lost without my wife. She died suddenly last
October and I haven't been the same since. I am surprised
that you knew, I guess you must have heard an inner voice,
because no one in this company has even heard that I was
married, much less that my wife had died. We kept our
personal life very private."
Madelaine's eyebrows flew up this time. Putting her hand
over her heart, she felt herself gasp for air. What had
she walked in to? Who was this strange man? Following
guidance, she took him by the hand ( another indiscretion
by normal standards of behavior ) and led him to sit down
next to her on an elegant settee.
"Peter," she said with conviction, " You must tell me all
about her. Don't hold back. It is important that you tell me
everything!"
For many hours Peter unloaded the burden that had wearied
his soul for so long. He told her about the illness, and
the efforts of the doctors to find a cure. He spoke of his
longing for his wife and how he missed her so deeply. He
spoke fondly of their courtship, their happiness and their
joy.
Finally, about three thirty in the morning, after a long silent
pause, he looked up at Madelaine and exclaimed, "But who
are you? I feel so rude! I don't even know your name. I feel
so ashamed! What could I have been thinking of to burden
you with my life in this manner?"
Madelaine was filled with the feelings of higher grace and
compassion, her intuition was very clear, and her guidance
was impeccable.
"Peter," she said, " I know that you feel alone. I, too, feel
very alone like yourself. But I am very glad that you had
this wonderful time in your life with your wife. Even if she
is gone, at least you experienced the bliss of true love for a
very precious time."
As the truth of this statement sunk deep into his soul, he
turned and looked at her.
"Dear Woman, whoever has sent you was guided by God
himself. I would have never been able to talk about this to
anyone and I am afraid it would have burdened me forever.
As it is, I am feeling relieved and yes, you are right, I have
been very fortunate indeed to have known the bliss of true
love."
They continued on talking through the night. When
morning broke, Peter took his leave, promising to meet with
her for breakfast in a few days at a small cafe in the village.
The relationship continued and deepened. It turned out that
Peter was the only heir to a title of vast importance and
power, and that this title had isolated him from normal
relationships of warmth and sharing. With the help of
Madelaine, he was able to bridge the cultural gap of his
strict isolationist upbringing and enter the modern world.
Over the years, they used his power and position to
counteract the rampant aggression and insatiable greed
exhibited by many of the powerful people in leadership
around the continent.
Even to this day, their heirs are carrying on the good
work. Even though their marriage did not have the flair of
youthful romance that he had known with his first wife,
the love that grew between them was beautiful and perfect,
a perfect example of God's handiwork.
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MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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18 Degrees Gemini
The Angels of Love
Also known as The Angels of 'Amagestol'
Beloved,
We initiate the children of God into the secrets of love.
'All aspects of love, from the highest to the lowest; whether
animal love, human love, or the most high divine Cosmic
Love, are under our guidance.' All beings who love each
other are surrounded by our protection.
We have taught mankind for ages that Love conquers all,
that Love is the most powerful force there is, and that Love
is the essence of Divine Consciousness itself. On the path
of intellectual wisdom, love is recognized as THE path that
all life uses to connect emotionally with the consciousness
of the Web of Life, the unified field of the One Being.
Emotions are the Divine Feminine Force, or magnetism,
and the emotion of love on any level; animal, human, or
cosmic, is THE instinctive way to attract life, vitality, and
sensation into form. In protecting and inspiring all beings
who love each other, we are protecting the process of Spirit
enlivening Form, of Heaven manifesting on Earth.
Love brings about clairvoyant tendencies between the lover
and the beloved. The gifts of love bring about true miracles
on every level of being.
'A-M-A-G-E-S-T-O-L
A....We teach lovers the highest illumination and spur their
development of occult abilities and artistic sensitivity.
M...We master feelings, sensations, and vitality and we can
know and direct the flow of feelings in others.
A....We use the wisdom of the enlightened mind to
penetrate clairvoyantly into knowing of their thinking
process and spur development of clairvoyance,
G....in order to bless the children of God with happiness,
satisfaction and peace.
E....We control the transfer of consciousness and help
develop clairsentient reading of minds and emotions
to make expression of feelings more refined in loving
relationships.
S....We control consciousness of all who work with us, all
lovers, to give them absolute clairvoyance and the gift
of prophecy.
T....We bring through genuine emotional magic and give
lovers insight into the meaning of "as above, so below".
O....We evoke happy, successful and contented scenarios
wherein lovers realize how to respect karmic laws
impeccably.
L....We bring through the splendor and majesty of God in
loving one another, to enhance health, beauty, and
vitality.'
The melody formed by the letters of our name are the notes
of G,D,G,F,D, G sharp, F, C, and F.
Here is our story:
Francine was sad. Life just did not have any meaning.
Everyday she woke up and looked wistfully out of the
window at the garden and drank her tea, wondering if
anything would happen this day to make her life any
different at all. She reminded herself of all her blessings,
she tried to think lovely positive thoughts, but no matter
what she did, she felt lifeless, and her back bent over as
though the weight of the world were on her shoulders.
One morning, as she looked down into her cup, a tear fell
into the tea, making a little ripple.
The Angels of 'Amagestol' heard the plea from her forlorn
heart. Quickly they checked with Divine Providence and
received permission to act, and suddenly, without any
warning, that morning someone had a flat tire right in front
of Francine's house. When the man went to put on the
spare, he found that it was flat too, so he went up to
Francine's door and knocked.
Francine jerked her head up and looked at the front door.
Who could that be? She looked out the window and saw the
flat tire and hurried to the door. The gentleman was rather
bald, and he held his hat in his hand. "Excuse me," he said,
" I..". He never finished, because Francine already knew.
She told him to come right on in and handed him the
phone.
The phone wouldn't work! The line was dead. Francine
couldn't understand it, because she had just received a call
on it, so they spent about fifteen minutes checking the cords
and trying to make it work. Finally, somewhat flustered,
they decided to go into the kitchen and have a cup of tea
and discuss the next step.
The Angels of 'Amagestol' attuned Francine to the beauty of
Frank's soul. Frank began to look at Francine with intense
discernment and noticed that she was just as lonely as he,
and just as intelligent, sensitive, caring, and sweet.
Finally Frank got up and slapped the back of his chair.
"Francine," he said, "I have a feeling that we were supposed
to meet each other. I bet the phone works by now, and I bet
that you and I should have dinner tonight!" Sure enough,
the phone worked perfectly. Frank got his tire fixed and
over a lovely dinner that evening they discussed the
amazing similarities of their lives.
The courtship was long, for both of them were careful,
middle aged people, but Francine's back quickly
straightened up and her step became lively. A sparkle
returned to her eye that had not been there for years.
Frank was beside himself. He had given up on ever finding
a mate years ago, for he had been too shy to ever break the
ice. Thank God for that flat tire!
They really loved each other! It was beautiful! Francine
would sit at the table in the morning looking out at the
garden, in rapture at the beauty of every detail. Each
butterfly and dragonfly caught her attention, every nuance
sent her into poetic reverie.
Finally Frank and Francine got married in a small chapel
in the next town and quietly went about their life together.
Frank moved into Francine's and fixed up the house.
Francine made a bunch of lovely new dresses on the
sewing machine and started wearing flowers in her hair.
They took on two new pet cats and then added a dog. In
the winter they all loved to sit together in front of the fire
in deep reverie, with Francine and Frank occasionally
launching into warm discussions of spiritual insights,
memories, and daily events. The hearts of all five of them;
the dog and cats and Francine and Frank, blossomed. The
Angels of 'Amegestol' watched over them carefully. The
heavens rejoiced.
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MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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19 degrees Gemini
The Angels of Personal Ritual
Also known as The Angels of 'Debam'
Beloved,
We are masters of mystical ceremonies, especially personal
ones that include gesticulation and spontaneous prayers
spoken from the heart.
When a child of God feels inspired to perform an individual
ritual or ceremony for the highest good of all, we make sure
that their natural flow of creative energy connects with the
unified field, the Web of Life, so that the entire spectrum of
help from all beings and spheres is available. We especially
work through emotion and gestures, which shape magnetic
energy to attract miracles.
'D-E-B-A-M
D...We reveal all knowledge of the mysteries of creative
expression among humans
E....in order to manifest cosmic consciousness into refined
ritualistic forms
B....by perfect mastery of and insight into the most
profound mysteries of the physical world.
A....We inspire creative artistic expression and mystic
abilities in order to heal the mind
M....and heal the emotions through controlling fluidity of
movement in all spheres of action.'
The melody of the letters of our name are the notes of
Here is our story:
Mary called on her guardian angel for help. She was
standing on a high ridge overlooking the valley and the
wind whistled sharply against her face. Her heart was
beating strongly with the love she felt for the earth, for
the animals, and the whole human race.
Newspapers and reports on television had depressed her.
Too much suffering and war; too much dishonesty, denial,
rampant aggression and insatiable greed in high places; too
much harm to the environment, poverty, and over all bad
news, had driven her to make a plea to God. Why didn't
all the money and effort go toward peace and healing and
sustaining the earth and the fragile ecosystem?
Feeling guided by her deep spiritual need, she had come to
this ancient outpost in the midst of nature. What could she
do? She was just one person, standing on the roof of the
world, alone with God and the angels and eternity.
She closed her eyes. The fingers on her right hand began
to drum against her thigh. Suddenly she felt herself turning
and spinning on one foot, the other foot thumping down
over and over in a strong rhythmic beat. Ancient Indian-like
chants began to flow into her imagination and she felt a
strong urge to lift up her voice loudly and sing. She raised
her other arm up to heaven, and as she sang, she imagined
angels descending on waves of light to earth.
Round and round she spun, singing and seeing in her
mind's eye heavenly angels filling the earth with light and
love. Finally she crumpled to the ground, putting her
forehead on the earth, and spread her arms out with palms
down.
For a long time she prayed. She prayed for the forests,
the children, the animals, and the sea. She prayed for the
healing of the past, the present, and the future for everyone.
She prayed and she prayed, until finally she felt a deep
quiet descend.
Raising her head, she noticed that day had turned to dusk.
Out of the corner of one eye, a tree began to take on the
form of an ancient Indian Chief. Out of the corner of the
other eye, she saw a swirling mist began to form.
During her prayers, her heart had melted into earth and
sky, and she felt that she had become one with everything.
The appearance of the Indian and the mist were to her a
confirmation that the angels had done their work and the
earth would indeed be healed.
She spent the rest of the night under the stars. In the
morning when she drove back to town, she felt completely
relieved, as if the great burden had been lifted.
Even though much of the news continued to carry alarming
overtones, she could read between the lines now and see
that people were waking up at a fast rate. More and more
of the news was positive. She could see that the balance of
power was shifting from ignorant to wise.
She continued to send in donations to environmental,
human, and animal rights groups, and she continued doing
ceremony out under the sky whenever she could.
Slowly but surely she saw the tide turning. Huge tracks
of forests and sea were protected, devastated areas were
being restored, good new laws were passed and enforced,
sustainable technology replaced the old, and ancient and
modern feuds laid aside.
The ancient prophets were right, bit by bit the Golden
Age was arriving, and she could feel in her heart that her
ceremonies were bringing it faster.
"..and the end times will be shortened, or nothing would
survive."
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MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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20 degrees Gemini
The Angels of Mystical Dancing
Also known as The Angels of 'Kolani'
Beloved,
In the development of intellectual wisdom, we teach the
children of God to dance in ways that allow them to enter
into states of spiritual ecstasy.
"Man was made in the image of God."
"As above, so below."
The human body is the microcosm of the macrocosm. The
heavens spin and dance in circles and spirals throughout
the galaxies and universes. The human body is designed
so that when it is spinning and dancing, like the galaxies,
critical changes occur in glandular secretions of chemicals
that allow trance-like states of awareness to form.
In these states, it is easy to connect the individual
consciousness with the unified field, the Web of Life. In
this way, the individual produces whole brain awareness
and enters into a communion of souls in divine
consciousness. If a son or daughter of God dances in this
fashion and holds a certain intent that is for the highest
good of all, then this intent manifests as a miracle .
'K-O-L-A-N-I
K....We manifest ideas by our will alone, with great
perseverance and courage,
O....as perfect masters of metaphysics who hold
impeccably true to an absolute sense of divine justice.
L....We impart vitality, youth, beauty, and harmony as we
teach true morality and enlightenment bordering that
of sainthood.
A....We spur development of mental powers like
clairvoyance, the art of levitation, and musical abilities.
N....We are absolute masters of gait, movement, and dance
on earth, which we use to connect body with spirit and
thus evoke ecstatic happiness.
I......We control all doings and activities by which we
enliven dancers and reawaken ancient spiritual states
of consciousness.'
The melody formed by the letters of our name are the notes
of B, C, F, G, A, and G.
Here is our meditation on the letter K.
Relax, take a deep breath, and go within to a deep meditative
state. Imagine that you are a tiny dot in your solar plexus,
and your body is a vast whirling universe around you.
>From the area of your left ear, see a magnificent silvery
blue light of the most perfect purity shining throughout the
universe. This silvery blue light creates a feeling of warmth
and ease everywhere.
Begin to hear the musical note of B ringing, and imagine
the highest power that is possible to comprehend. Meditate
on all-embracing power that enables you to work miracles
in the micro-as well as the macrocosm. Feel great courage
and strength which this infinite power gives you. Meditate
on how this feeling of courage allows you to overcome any
fear within yourself or within your fellow brothers and
sisters. Be aware that as you connect with this divine virtue
of omnipotence within your own inner universe, that you
are simultaneously connecting with it in ALL outer
universes.
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MIRACLES
Names or phrases in italics or single quotation marksand the symbols quoted,
paraphrased, or copied from the books of Franz Bardon, ISBN 3092133802-6
[The Practice of Magical Evocation}and 30921338 -13-4 {The Key to the True
Quaballah}. Publisher is Dieter Ruggerberg, Wuppertal/W. Germany
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