The City of Light

Baphomet, the "devil" in the ID card.

BAPHOMET! Against this one must be careful. This source of man-monster
degenerate nature soon dominated the whole world via the ID card. See for yourself DAS
the back of your ID card.

AND YET. The true nature of the Baphomets is most conspiracy fanatics NOT known. They see him as a goat of the Sabbath medieval belief in witchcraft, a vicious Treasure - Illuminati, who want to rule the world. Baphomet is the demon of lust in ancient Egypt, a goat-headed figure with wings and breasts. The symbol of the devil.
Think like the most.

THE BOOK OF LIGHT but teaches:
The donkey-headed androgynous being with women's breasts, on a three-legged stool, sitting, in the midst of ecstatic women, is more than just a simple "evil devil".
He is pure, raw Kundalini energy.
The Baphomet is the fuel symbolized the quintessence of all elements, a supernatural spiritual essence, and even a FORCE FIELD white but also black magic, depending on how you use them. It is not the "enemy of God," no "horned god" per se, but rather points to Janus, the god of the beginning and the end, the same as Shiva. The lighted torch between the horns of Baphomet, ENLIGHTENMENT is the sign of spiritual strength by overcoming, the open radiating KOPFCHAKRA. That subsequent cultures orgies spotted this icon is not the fault of the Baphomets. And when we find him today on the personnel, this is an abuse and a descent into black magic of this spiritual force field. Then Kundalini ONLY shoots down! The Baphomet by definition, Derbe looks like the lovely one with the same consciousness. It exalted him everything if the disgust of both stands. Then NIRVANA not far away.
The Baphomet is above all a symbol. What has replaced the man as long obsolete, and is testing it on him .... The guardian of the threshold is always present.
Therefore, the two sides of the face of the Baphomets.

He breaks through the barrier of perception, by themselves from it DISSOLVE
Then, the man is FEARLESS by like at the inauguration of the monsters of the astral world, and they can not harm him. The Baphomet is the archetype in the unconscious of man but also in the ROOT MATTER Mulaprakriti.
The church and their tormented by lust popes, priests and nuns did not understand and represent the Baphomet as an implacable enemy dar. In reality, the Baphomet nothing as the necessity of duality, out of which steps, the unit develops.
The Baphomet is the shadow of hiding in the light, the 2 1 in the Without the confrontation is not a growth in spirituality. Then, the polarity of thought is broken. We see that all is one and you can let it go easier. Or you can fall into the stream of creative energy that takes the second or third after the ejection of the essence in the room itself. Then you have to drop in the Baphomet. For an extra-cosmic Creator is not. Everything takes place within the Welteneis, first abstract and then "real".
AUM
That is the truth about the Basphometen. Everything else is misunderstood Verschwörungsfanatik. You can cut with a knife and eat an apple, or kill a human. That the same applies to the Baphomet. It can be - the Baphomet of energy - use it for good and for evil.
So it is written, and it shall be so.

"I appear to anyone who seeks God!"
In his words, I felt an inner unease: "I seek not God, I seek the truth!" I said irritably.
"Only when you through look the hypocrisy and futility of your search for truth, which gives you under the guise of truth just might, you can search for truth as the search recognize after a power that controls the knowledge of the other" unmoved, "he answered.
"Who said that?" I said ready to fight. The sky lit up the sword.
"Look at me," I reassured the Saviour on the Cross, "I've let the people from the burden and the debt burden of the world, only to allow them to have the image of a God? And now you are talking about a truth that you seek. Behold, I am the truth, find you'd like, because I am the God whom you seek. Not because I would be more God than you, but because you have myself to do so. "
I fell in front of gratitude to him on the knee.
"Get up!" He drove me as harshly. "You have no right to kneel before me!"
"And why I have no right to kneel before you!" I stammered, confused.
"Because you do not know what you kneel," he said, amused.
"I kneel before God!" I was talking away, developers can respond to just about anything.
"You kneel before the image of your faith," his eyes gleamed with mischief. "The true God, if there is one there would, not the content of an image, but the assumption of what an image in the minds can ever become a magical presentation content. I'm just a puppet in your brain, the image of the absolute People, you've swapped out of you to it then to outside worship of you can, so you're also a puppet of mine, a puppet of your own image. This is the uncomfortable truth that lies under the obfuscating fog of faith because in every search you nothing but the desire to find you own "
"My faith is everything to me!" I turned a desperately.
"Your faith is based on hearsay and has no direct experience. He is a conviction of second-hand," he smiled maliciously from the cross.
"This is not a Christian education, but a demonic brainwashing, which are you doing with me," I replied, confused. "As I was saying, I seek the truth, you have said you were the truth, and if I now believe you were the truth, then you say you were an illusion!"
"This is the same," he said softly and calmly. "From the perspective of faith I am the absolute truth, and from the perspective of crystallizing thought the pure illusion."
"Then the story would be an illusion?" I felt myself surrounded the flames of the inferno slow.
"In this hell you experience the story of your cramped, rigid and drove repressing ego, which you, rather than to be working in the self, for fear of his ignorance and emptiness in the shadow of the Cross. What seems like a contradiction, is only a clever arrangement of the psyche, hiding behind the mask of the unknown knowledge of the truth to your search of himself for ever to continue with the question: 'Who am I? " The answer would be: 'you' "
"What should I do?" I sighed.
"Kill me!" A glittering sparkle gleamed from his eye, at first gently, then more and more, and suddenly pressed in the face of the Redeemer, the heavenly marriage between God and the devil: "The Savior is only the image of Our Lives, about you confuse the journey into the unknown,
. And you have this dangerous picture overcome quickly, lest you burn in hell your God Lives "He had already turned into a thick as an arm, light green iridescent snake and looked at me with lidless eyes:" Deliver me, by adding it wrong mental picture I destroy! "
"What is the inner picture?" I stood beside the cross and touched his tail. He let it happen, but his eyes remained cold.
"Me, I'm an enchanted God in their mental images of people and must atone for so long on the cross, until someone destroyed my serpent."
"I have no sword!" Fear and horror of his terrible suggestion I blocked the view for a few seconds.
"You need no sword, because I do not exist in space and time, I am an infinite cell that exists simultaneously in infinite dimensions, and different roles and spreads from one to all other realities. Just take the sword of intuition and shock me the blade of your inner knowledge to virtual heart! Then I'm saved! "
"What is knowledge?" Disturbing images gnawed at my mind.
Since the snake slowly raised her head and her eyes sank deep into my soul: "That evil is not the clash of good, is it can be avoided by good, but one side of the good itself, which we separated from the good have to ensure that the other side may exist more than good! "
Suddenly a deep thunder shook the air, the veil was torn in my thinking and in the light of my inner knowing I suddenly realized that God was the other side of the devil. God and Ungott were identical. I spread out her arms delighted. A new reflection came to my feelings, and drove me far beyond the catacombs of human imagination. Then I saw the vastness of the unknown suddenly flare up with the flame of intuition in the middle of the shining sword. For a moment it hovered motionless in the air before me. But before it burned up in the white beam sea, I seized it with both hands and decided it met the snake heart. "