SPACE MARKS
Date 12/29/2021
Time 3 :41 PM
Location Shaolin
ETERNAL WORDS
Two : Modes - OF : Three
Mode : A
[
First Order - pure, neither
Compounded nor changed or mixed;
Through which All : Thing (s) - ACT
/
Second Order - compounded, re-
Ducable to pure simplicity,
Foundation of Nature : AL
/
Third Order - twice compounded,
Changed One in Two : Other ; medium,
Soul of Middle . Perfection by means
OF : Number
]
Know : How - Two : Re : Duce,
One - In : Two - Other ;
Understanding distinctly,
With - Out : Dividing
Mode : B
[
First Principle - substance through
Which potential develops into actual.
From Three Qualities forms Four-Letters;
Arcane progression - Monad completed
In Decade regressing into Unity,
Rise and descent of Duad - Second
Principle , One and Not-One in
One, Tetrad purified by Fire,
Producing Water. Center of Circle,
Vast Line of Infinite.
Third principle - Tetrad within - [0]
Triad joined to Duad, making All :
Things(s) - One; eight folds progressing
Through septenary - triad - A : Fixed
]
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