The Son of Man

“God is love, and his love creates and creates anew.”

The delectable words of love lead to the ardent kiss of adoration.

The sexual act is the real consubstantiation of love in the tremendous psycho-physical reality of our Nature.

Something is created when a man and a woman unite sexually.  In those moments of supreme adoration, he and she are really only one androgynous being with powers to create like the Gods.

The Elohim are male and female.  Man and woman united sexually during the supreme ecstasy of love are really one terrifically divine Elohim.

In those moments of sexual union, we are really in the Laboratorium-Oratorium of Holy Alchemy.

In those moments, the great clairvoyants can see the sexual pair enveloped in terribly divine splendors.  We have then penetrated into the Sanctum Regnum of High Magic.  With these dreadfully divine forces, we can disintegrate the devil we carry within and transform ourselves into great hierophants.

As the sexual act is prolonged, as the delightful caresses of adorable ecstasy increase, one feels an enchanting spiritual voluptuousness. We are then charging ourselves with universal electricity and magnetism; terrifying cosmic forces accumulate in the depths of the soul; the chakras of the Astral Body sparkle; the mysterious forces of the great cosmic Mother flow through all the channels of our organism.

The ardent kiss, the intimate caresses, are transformed into miraculous notes which movingly resound within the aura of the universe.

We have no way of explaining those moments of supreme pleasure.  The serpent of fire is agitated; the fires of the heart are enlivened and there upon the forehead of the sexually united beings shine the terrifying rays of the Father, full of majesty.

If man and woman would know how to withdraw without the spasm, if in those moments of delightful enjoyment they would have the willpower to control the animal ego, and if at that point they would retire from the sexual act without ejaculating the semen (neither inside the womb, nor outside of it or to the side of it, nor in any other place) they would have then performed an act of Sexual Magic.  This is what is called in occultism the Arcanum A. Z. F.

With the Arcanum A. Z. F., we can retain all that marvelous light, all those cosmic currents, all those divine powers.  Then, Kundalini, the Sacred Fire of the Holy Ghost, awakens in us and we become terribly divine Gods.

However, when we ejaculate the semen, the cosmic currents merge with the universal currents and then penetrate the souls of the two beings with a bloody light, the luciferic forces of evil, fatal magnetism.  Then, Cupid leaves crying. The gates of Eden are locked; love becomes disillusionment. Disenchantment arrives and the black reality of this valley of tears is all that remains.

When we know how to withdraw before the sexual spasm, the igneous serpent of our magical powers awakens. The Kabbalists speak of the Ninth Sphere. The Ninth Sphere of the Kabbalah is sex.

The descent into the Ninth Sphere was, in the ancient Mysteries, the highest trial to prove the supreme dignity of the hierophant. Hermes, Buddha, Dante, Zoroaster, etc. had to descend to the Ninth Sphere in order to work with the Fire and Water, the origin of worlds, beasts, humans and Gods. Every authentic and legitimate White Initiation begins there.

The Son of Man is born in the Ninth Sphere.  The Son of Man is born of Water and Fire.  When the Alchemist has completed his work in the mastery of Fire, he receives the Venustic Initiation.  The betrothal of the Soul to the Lamb is the greatest festival of the Soul.  That great Lord of Light enters Her.  He becomes human; She becomes divine.  From this divine and human mixture, that which with so much certainty the Adorable One called “the Son of Man” is born.

The greatest triumph of supreme adoration is the birth of the Son of Man in the manger of the world.

The man and woman who love each other are truly two miraculous, harmonious harps, an ecstasy of glory, that which cannot be defined, because if it is defined, it is disfigured. That is love.  The kiss is the profound mystic consecration of two souls who adore each other, and the sexual act is the key with which we become Gods.  Gods, is God. All of you who truly love, know that God is love.  To love, how beautiful it is to love. Love is nourished with love; only with love are the alchemical weddings possible.

Jesus, the Beloved One, reached the Venustic Initiation in the Jordan.  At the moment of baptism, Christ entered within the adorable Jesus through the pineal gland.  The Word was made flesh and lived amongst us, and we beheld his glory as the Father’s only son, full of grace and truth.

Whosoever knows, the word gives power to. No one has uttered it; no one will utter it, except the one who has the Word incarnated.

In the Apocalypse, the saint of Revelation describes to us the Son of Man, the Son of our kisses, with the following verses:

I was in the spirit on the Lord’s day, and heard behind me a great voice (the word), as of a trumpet.

Saying, I am Alpha and Omega, the first and the last: and, what thou seest, write in a book, and send it unto the Seven Churches which are in Asia; unto Ephesus (the coccygeal magnetic center), and unto Smyrna (the prostatic magnetic center), and unto Pergamos (the solar plexus located in the region of the navel), and unto Thyatira (the magnetic center of the heart), and unto Sardis (the magnetic center of the creative larynx), and unto Philadelphia (the Eye of Wisdom, the clairvoyant center located between the eyebrows), and unto Laodicea (the crown of the Saints, the magnetic center of the pineal gland).

And I turned to see the voice that spake with me. And being turned, I saw seven golden candlesticks;   And in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto the Son of Man, clothed with a garment down to the foot (the white linen tunic of every master; the tunic of glory.  The seven candlesticks which the Saint of Revelation saw are the Seven Churches of the spinal medulla), and girt about the paps with a golden girdle.

His head and his hairs were white like wool, as white as snow; and his eyes were as a flaming fire (always immaculate and pure);

And his feet like unto fine brass, as if they burned in a furnace; and his voice as the sound of many waters (the human waters, the semen).

And he had in his right hand seven stars (the seven Angels who govern the Seven Churches of the spinal medulla); and out of his mouth went a sharp two-edged sword (the word); and his countenance was as the sun shineth in his strength.

And when I saw him, I fell at his feet as dead.  And he laid his right hand upon me, saying unto me, fear not; I am the first and the last,  I am he that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for ever more, Amen, and have the keys of hell and of death. - Revelation 1:10-18

When the Inner Christ enters the Soul, He is transformed into Her.  He is transformed into Her and She into Him; He becomes humanized and She becomes divine.  From this human and divine alchemical mixture, that which with so much certainty our adorable Savior called the Son of Man is born.

The Alchemists say that we should transform the moon into the sun.  The moon is the Soul.  The sun is Christ.  The transformation of the moon into the sun is only possible with the help of Fire, and this can only be lit with the amorous connubium of the Perfect Marriage.

A perfect marriage is the union of two beings: one who loves more, and the other who loves better.

The Son of Man is born of water and fire.  Water is the semen.  Fire is the Spirit.  God shines upon the perfect couple.  The Son of Man has power over the flaming fire, over the impetuous air, over the boisterous waves of the ocean and over the perfumed earth.

The sexual act is mightily terrific with just reason. The Apocalypse states:

“Him that overcometh will I make a pillar in the temple of my God, and he shall go no more out...” - Revelation 3:12