As the last portions of the sun started to disappear I remember staring at it intently through the glasses. This sense of “WTF” and growing intensity in my body as I saw the sliver get smaller and smaller.
I guess I’ve held off on content wanting to give the best quality (that might change though as I work out a schedule and system…
The truth is, I can’t appeal to everyone try as I may. Not everyone will see the vision I have or “get it”. And trying to slice in so many things (many I love on their own) to get around that and appeal to more people isn’t the way to do it.
But it kept bothering me… the lyrics, something I had read in the comments. I just had to kind of maul over it a bit more and introspect on it. I wasn’t happy to keep doing my normal routine.
The Left Hand Path is actually where a lot of bridging and common ground comes along for Satanism and Kashmir Shaivism. Not just with the self-deification but just generally with practice.