Naram ma e naa kamaen naa sathh. Tamma an la pass da an ma kalam. Morammar ri tias sath. Naram ri tias sath. Kame na arna asthu na em. Narras sahammar u umar.
Today in my deep meditations and prayers of mantras and invocations.
The black Sun opened up to me.
I would say the presence of it was there anyway but not as strong as today.
In my deep enochian chanting my third eye burned open and cryed.
A vision of an engrayed sun with little black flames flares whooshing around that dying and grey sun.
And than it completely gave in sucked the whiteness in and like a dwarf planet first and than expanded outwards. Afterwards this black hole this eternal darkness and its flames spreaded out from it.
The birth of my black sun in my Tempel the Portal of the Black Sun gaved birth in my Tempel.
It’s councessnes burned in mine. It was elegant it was beautyfull, it was empowering.
I could clearly feel and see the Black sun is now in that room and it will stay in that room like a portal also.
I was just fulfilled (and still am) by its energys I feel now like a conduit for it.
My Tempel is now more than ever stronger and more effective for further workings.
I am really happy and in a healthy way proud of it.