THE LEGEND OF THE TOWER


Chapter 1: The Lunatic Is On The Path

I didn't understand why I was receiving visionary dreams. But suddenly, I realized that I could barely tell the difference between my waking and sleeping hours. I began to have little interest in the things that are supposed to be "important". Gradually I found I was avoiding necessary introspection, in fear of iminent change. I guess it had to be shocked out of me, otherwise I'd still be in the same morass.

Now I find understand that I am part of dramatic changes that are occuring on a greater scale than I could have dreamed possible.Things aren't going as I had planned, but I’m actually happier this way. I am on the way to the Tower, and every minute is increasingly important. No, not my minutes. Yours.

I am recording my travels in hopes that others will somehow understand. It's ok if you are afraid. I just want other seekers to be prepared for the challenges that they will face. For now, remember the maxim "As Above, So Below". I suggest you also reflect on the passages from the Book of Keys. The ripped pages are all that I have found so far, a strange map to inner and other worlds. I wish you pleasant dreams until you return.


Excerpts from The Book Of Keys

Babylon 22:22

"And ye shall see The Tower upon entering through the mouth of god. And the word and name of god shall be learned only by those worthy to speak it. When the spiritual fire illuminates the land, yea, the Tower of false reason shall be struck down by the sound."

Sages 7:7

"The serpent's egg lay gleaming at my feet, untarnished by the fallen ash. How had I gotten to this place? Perhaps I have been here before, but it's too real to be a dream. Nothing else could have brought me this far…save that terrifying vision. It has haunted my every footstep for longer than I care to remember."

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