Guest guest Posted May 16, 2001 Report Share Posted May 16, 2001 The servants of the Moon, the people of Mars Hint for the uniquely enabled: This is all based on the zodiac in various ways, where mars owns, is exalted, and so on, many parts of the story were simply me explaining the zodiac and planetary relationship of mars, moon, and a few others here and there. There is also ties to Ireland, and some of the facts of the Irish experience. I do partially believe there are links between some countries and some planets, like China and Moon, Mars and Ireland/Scotland, and so on. There are things about these races and others, which are more archetypically linked to the planets natures. Not finished, must go back to the world... here's whats done... ------------ Once the Moon looked for a place where her servants could live. Knowing that the separative thinking of those not like the all loving queen are her drain and discomfort, they, these warriors, often keep their eyes on that enemy, and thus their eyes have turned green. While some wear the queens color of bright white, others appear as they are, bright red all over. These two types are common amongst them. The one who lives above the ground is reddish, and the one who choses to live below the ground is white due to never seeing the Sun. He is the secret servant, and prefers to hide. He is very dear to the Queen. His high level of discretion makes him perfect for her personal needs, which we won't talk about. She loses it around him. Enough said. Knowing their hot natures, she looked for a place in the North. Knowing how they don't mix well, she looked for an island. Knowing that they radiate their own heat, she covered the island in a cooling fog. Knowing that they liked to always be strong, she chose a land which is very uncomfortable, to help them stay strong, and a very beautiful place, to give them something to look at while they train, which would match their eyes, thus training them more. And so it used to be, that there was this island, with people either white or red, a cool, green place that made you strong, but the people there, they were warriors through and through, servants of the mother, not her friends, not her people, but her servants, the people of Mars, knowing nothing of masculine principle, only service in the most fiery way possible, thats her way. They moved tween the island and neighboring one, but stayed to the north there too. The high mountains provided even more cooling, so the games got even hotter. Visitors came, but they were mostly weak, and stayed away. Which was fine. Then eventually the people of machinery dominated everything, and everyone lost all virtues due to spread of gross vision, true chivalry became unappreciated, and the people of mars died off, as is the plan. Time is the enemy of mars. So the warriors creed is to live in the moment fully. To think of time is to feed the enemy, for the only gift of time to a warrior, is his death. His death is sure, and carried slowly forward by time, the real enemy. Thought, is to imagine better situations in other times, and this is too complimentary to time, so thought is not acceptable. Only the now, only the current focus, the current conquest, be it meditation or be it fighting, whatever it is, there is only the now, for the people of Mars, the true warriors, appreciated or not, they are the carriers of the Fire of the Light of Safety for The Good Masses, given to them by The Holy Queen Mother. Where law, justice, and safety for all is not guaranteed, there they fight their best. They and their own death are one, so in this way, they are superior warriors. Not caring for it, they agreed to disable the preparing of happiness internally. This was a promise made to Her, to be able to withstand pain at a moments notice, being always used to it by this vow of perpetual pain, thus being even more "always ready" to defend her people. She thereafter blessed them saying, who amongst you actually accepts this perpetual pain, shall be blessed with the ability to fly in your minds. So you will be able to fly away from the pain, but you will still be connected to your bodies, thus you will know freedom from it, and yet fulfilment of your righteous vow. Because you are my warriors, you may desire to partake in the brothels where my girl children live, they will take care of you, and you may desire to drink the pain relieving drinks and herbs. They will help you to fly in my private areas, where you will feel me, and be happy. And I will always be with you, as much as you are yourselves. You are born in my fold, so you will always be mine, either in your hearts or as your God. Remember who you are, and then you'll be with me. I give you little intelligence, for you don't need it to do the work you have vowed to fulfill. I give you righteous hearts, so that you will have the feeling of what is right and wrong without having to think about it. Now train and be free, be your beautiful powerful selves. I will call you from time to time to help me in some tasks, just stay ready always. And so from time to time they appear here and there. White and red, sometimes eyes of green. Astonishing, the amazing people of Mars, servants of the Moon. If you love it, set it free. A shark may be amazing, but do not put it in a cage, for that is to offend it. Sri Krishna, choses to wear "Makaradwaj" earrings, or, shark shaped earrings, according to scripture, in honor of the pure warriors of devotion. They never sleep, even in the ocean, but just keep patrolling. This is how they are honored by God. Everything he hears passes by them, as their good hearts make excellent gate keepers if you want only real goodness to pass into your ears. God knows this, and that's why he posts them there. There is no turning of the head for the real guard. Do you sleep, or have you taken the vow of perpetual service? The Mother sent me to ask you directly. You will loved either way, it only affects which dormitory we put you in, because in one the lights are always on, and they are loud and roudy, and in the other one, you can get a good nights sleep. ;-) Ahh. Time for my shift. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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