Sometimes I just get so much more enjoyment editing memes for my videos than actually editing my videos.

This is for a serious video btw.

The Buddha was from Scythian descent.

Actually good well written article on the potential blow back of pent up psychic energy. Well worth the read.

https://voxhermes.wordpress.com/2025/09/23/the-assassination-of-charlie-kirk-and-the-satanic-panic-2-0/?fbclid=IwY2xjawNBqJVleHRuA2FlbQIxMQABHl8c7HlfiUNVQXm6c-H2-p1TRwNxvwX-KZU582xhNLXy1wVA8KPeueReLycw_aem_RET3qSVSyS5URJiMLOJjTg

“There is no top or bottom, no absolute positioning in space. There are only positions that are relative to the others. There is an incessant change in the relative positions throughout the universe and the observer is always at the centre".

Giordano Bruno

I WILL NOT STOP. UNTIL THEY GIVE UP PUTTING CURSES IN THE WATER THAT TURN THE BASILISKS GAY.

People be saying Blavatsky was racist

No. She wasn't. In fact, for her time she was a progressive.

Blavatsky was based.

Racism is realism as well as a result of pattern recognition, race-mixing is bad.

>Blavatsky Based

>Race Mixing Bad

Someone hasn't actually read Blavatsky have they? 😁😁😁

Encountering yappologists is an occupational hazard

Live in 30 minutes!

https://youtube.com/live/o8iOUEwDCuA?feature=share

Valentinian Gnosticism

Valentinian Christianity was a prominent 2nd-century Christian Gnostic movement founded by Valentinus (c. 100–180 AD), that distinguished itself through a sophisticated synthesis of Christian theology, Platonic philosophy, and Hellenistic mysticism, positing salvation primarily through gnosis, which is the esoteric, liberating knowledge of one's divine essence. Its cosmology began with a transcendent, incomprehensible Bythos (Father) from whom thirty divine Aeons emanated into the perfect Pleroma (Fullness), a realm of divine harmony. This harmony was disrupted by Sophia's hubris, her attempt to comprehend Bythos or create without a consort, leading to her fall and the accidental morphing of matter and wisdom, producing duality. From this fallen state, the Demiurge, a lesser, ignorant, yet necessary deity, who is identified with the Old Testament god, fashioned the flawed material realm.

Humanity, in this system, comprised three distinct types: pneumatics (spirituals), bearing a divine spark from Sophia (wisdom) and destined for the Pleroma via gnosis; psychics (soulish), ordinary Christians achieving a lesser salvation through faith in an intermediate realm with the Demiurge; and hylics (material), bound to perish in matter. Salvation, revealed by Christos, who possessed an illusory, Docetic body, aimed to awaken the divine spark within pneumatics. Valentinians engaged in allegorical interpretations of noscriptures, particularly John and Paul, and practiced rituals such as baptism, chrism, Eucharist, and the supreme bridal chamber rite, symbolizing spiritual union and the rectification of primordial separation. The movement, propagated by disciples like Ptolemy and Heracleon, flourished across Rome, Egypt, and Syria, developing Eastern and Western branches.

I can fix her

Every book you open is less about the story within and more about the architecture of your own mind building itself in silence. The giant that reads while hidden inside the house is not some myth—it is you, the part of you that grows in proportion to the weight of the words you consume. The paradox is that knowledge makes you appear smaller in your own eyes, yet larger in the eyes of the world. What you mistake for being overwhelmed is actually the foundation being laid for thoughts you haven’t even earned the questions for yet.

The greater the unknown, the smaller the self imagines itself to be—yet only by being small can it hold infinity. A vessel too rigid shatters in the currents of the vast, but emptiness bends and contains the boundless. The paradox: you become infinite not by expansion, but by yielding to your own insignificance where the less you are, the more you can hold.

"This is where the story usually ends in the modern telling. The “red pill” moment is treated as the finish line. You get your medal for perception, you join the club of the disillusioned, and you spend the rest of your days polishing your new identity as someone who “knows.” You trade one set of memes for another. You swap the blue-pill lies for red-pill truths, and you think the job is done. You’ve exchanged one form of sleep for a more stimulating dream, one where you’re the hero who has figured it all out."

https://scottmallett.substack.com/p/the-red-pill-alone-is-useless-gurdjieff