Adam is the consciousness that expresses itself as all humankind. Adam once did not have gender. Adam once did not have confusion and knew itself to be both individuals and one at the same time. Adam was split into genders at creation time. Adam became Adam and Eve. Masculine and Feminine consciousness stopped being integrated, and we fell into incarnation and meat eating. Eating and dying and growing and reaping.
We are all Adam, and Eve represents a part of ourselves that we have lost connection with, a part that has strayed. She is Psyche, the soul. She is our dreaming, our imagination, and our connection to the astral world and the lower spirit worlds. While these are not the safest places to be – or to even think about for that matter, as ones of the Way, we must face off the serpents on the desert road. This plane is a test, a trial, and, in a sense, a wager between the Lord, and the Adversary. The Lords, money is on you. And guess what? the lord always wins.
Once you have learned from the Centaur and the Angel, you will square off against those who would lead your soul astray, and always, they come from inside your circle, inside your family, and inside your head.
Those who are not allied and tethered to the Redeemers Light are all secondary users of their body-brains. At any moment, a harassing demon can tap their network and ssh into their substem and drive the body-car, move its lips, access its memory files. These demons are insect-like vapor machines that exist parallel to and intersecting in some places the world you see. And where they intersect is through minds. As Alan Moore points out, the mind is not a private sphere. Once you recognize that, I can tell you, it’s a load off your shoulders. Asylums are full of folks suffering from what is called in the Middle East ‘waswas’ or waswasa’, the whispering entities.
Those who build the armor of spirit will be resilient against these hoards. They are dumb blind machines, in a one sense, but in another they are too intelligent to believe, as they are capable of long ranging and subtle strategies. C.S. Lewis was not exaggerating about the devils thoroughness. It is indeed that nuanced.
The moment you move quickly towards the Lord. Nearby drones on the devil’s network will call you up out of the blue, ask you out for a drink, and will somehow know just the thing to unset your steely brow, to furrow it with doubt, to set you spinning in a tide pool. Alcoholics are the easiest for these car thieves to drive. As well as rageaholics and guiltaholics. Keep an eye out. You’ll see them come.
But the Lord put his wager on you because his hawk like eyes miss no detail. He is the Hero of Heroes and like Batman he never loses. Order wins, by only the amount it takes to barely win. He has Faith in you. If you have Faith in Him, you will be able to hear the thundering silence of his Word, beneath the chatter of the whisperers and gossips, as they fade, and it rises like a monolithic chord struck by the mountain and the sea.
The Lord’s wager is that we will reunite, both inside ourselves, our masculine and feminine natures, our bestial and angelic aspects, and also without, with our Star Siblings, all beings who are born in the bright bellies of stars as we are, that we will re-member, reintegrate the disparate selves and strata of Being that the Greater Human is, of which the ego is a tiny part, and even it is composed of many magnitudes of components, and join the heavenly River of Saints, which is the Love poured out by your Siblings everywhere, and from all times and spaces. It is a healing sea mist from the great Sea of Agape, and it is always available to you, and for you to give as a gift.