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CROWN - Kether
"Kether is in Malkuth and Malkuth is in Kether."
 It is said that the uppermost sephiroth, Crown, is incomprehensible to the average person. This is true. Crown, also known as Kether, is unattainable by the average person who is unwilling to cross an "initiation by fire" in order to master their own destiny. Those who attain the Crown position in life are a rare breed. They are unstoppable.
Long, long ago there existed a righteous king. His name was Seqenanre Tao II and he was murdered by three evil men. Not so long ago a sun allegory arose within Freemasonry that detailed a righteous king named Hiram Abiff, who was killed by three evil men, Jubela, Jubelo, and Jubelum (known as The Juwes). It is said by some, and I believe they have some merit, that Seqenanre Tao II is the basis for the story of Hiram Abiff.
The three evil men wanted one thing, the Masonic secret of his "word" that they believed would give them the Crown.
Before a king becomes a king, he has already attained the Crown. Before a queen becomes a queen, she has already attained the Crown. They wear it with their hearts and it is evident in the honorable way they think and live their lives. An earthly crown can be stolen, being something physical and material, but never the position of Crown.
In the Freemason's story of Hiram, as I understand it, it was Hiram who was one of three Master Masons who held the secret word that lower level Freemasons were not privy to. The Juwes viciously attacked Hiram but the king went to his death rather than reveal the secret word - from which we get the popular phrase, "death before dishonor." The Juwes were found out, captured, and then executed for their crimes. The story in this paragraph is the "veil" of the sun allegory.
What is it that every true king and queen has but cannot be given to others, cannot be stolen? It is experience. It is personal knowledge that can only be learned from experience. It is a sudden burst of illumination, enlightenment... self-realization, that a power or key critical level has been attained that others, because of their less-than-righteous choices, will never attain.
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2001 I am homeless. I sit under a tarp in the woods during a lightning storm. Rain rushes down the hill at my back and becomes the instant river flowing beneath my plastic chair. I look upon the houses of the so-called rich that line the valley and realize that their houses were  most likely bought on credit. I suddenly see them for what they are. They are not truly rich but in fact, are slaves to the bankers who have mastered them through FEAR!
Ronnie James Dio in his song Rainbow in the Dark says, "When there's lightning you know it always brings me down 'cause it's free and I see that it's me who's lost and never found" and that's how it is for the people on the hill. None of them will ever know what it feels like to brave the lightning because none of them are free. They have chained themselves to the fear of losing everything they've sold their souls for - their cars, their houses, their paper fiat dollars, their credit scores, their phony social status. They will never know what it feels like to conquer anything on their own merits. They are all lost, and hungering like the Juwes, for power and a Crown that is incomprehensible to them.
2001 I see the light. I see myself for what I am. I sit fearless, as a King with a Crown, and watch the world cower. I sit with the thunder and the lightning and I watch power and I know power in my heart. I know the world cannot keep me homeless forever. I realize that though I am poor in earthly money I am rich beyond compare in terms of spiritual experience. The lightning does NOT bring me down. I know I will shine.
Every rock star knows in their heart that they can bring the thunder and the light.
Every guitar god knows before they step one foot on any stage that they have the magic touch.
Every million-dollar basketball star already knows they got net.
Every artist knows what it is to feel the work come to life before that vision ever hits the canvas.
Every King and every Queen know why they rule, while every Juw will only ever wonder.
Every "person is a star" waiting to shine, if only they would.
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Mind Controlling Your Neighbors:
Prerequisite 001: Sympathetic Vibrations
Attempting to swallow every bit of knowledge in one BIG GULP, like downing a cold convenience store drink, would be a bad idea if the knowledge in question is more similar to hot burning coffee. The knowledge has to be broken down first, maybe with some cream and sugar, and only a few sips at a time. This is the first of many pages that you will have to learn and fully understand before you can 'Mind Control' your neighbors, or anyone else for that matter.
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Sympathetic Vibrations
I'm a musician so I'll use analogies from music. The Law of Sympathetic Vibrations states that anytime two vibrating bodies of similar make are brought within close proximity of each  other they will transfer energy back and forth from one body to the other. Look at the two tuning forks at top right.
Not a match are they?
Strike one tuning fork and hold it next to the other. Nothing happens. Zilch. Nada. Nothing. No energy transfer. No vibe baby.
Now look at the two similarly matched tuning forks in the illustration at bottom right.
Strike one fork and hold it next to its twin without touching it and energy will transfer to the second fork causing it to also vibrate on the same resonant frequency. This is the Law of Sympathetic Vibration in ACTION.
The opera singer hits a high note. The wine glass is tuned to the singer's high note. The resonant frequency is reached and maintained. The glass vibrates. The glass shatters. Remember the short lesson above.
Your neighbors have minds and bodies. Bodies can be broken. Minds can shatter. Not that I want you to put two and two together and attack your neighbors. Heavens no.
Damn neighbors... parties going on at all hours of the night. Never-ending stream of cars. Never mow the #$%^&*@grass. What's that heap up on cinder blocks in their front yard? The wife's how many months along? Kid Rock played over and over - and I love Kid too, but the same song! Oh no, no... not the drumset.
Their DAMN dog shit in my yard again?
Do your neighbors like coffee? Just wondering if we're on the same vibe.
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