tot temple of thoth - /x/

Anonymous12/18/25, 20:14No.41687228/ToT/- Temple of Thoth

A thread for writing dedicated to the God of writing A prayer wall A place where everything you write will become truth Your voice is heard here I will dedicate this thread with a magic spell for fitness, recite it when working out for extra energy: Set’s chaos made me Weak But Thoth measured every weight i lifted, every mile i ran, every minute i treaded water I, like Horus, have become Strong

228

Replies

Anon12/18/25, 20:38No.41687320

My PTSD startin' to kick in so I gotta get high Trey shot that nigga out my car, so now I gotta get low I ain't no city boy 'cause I love my bitch Nigga, but that don't mean that I don't love my hoes Niggas tried to smack me up so now I'm raising hell Don't try and dap me lil' nigga, you are not my bro Trey shot that nigga out my car, so now I gotta get low They know we bend blocks, welcome to the party

Anon12/18/25, 20:44No.41687355

Anon12/18/25, 20:53No.41687408

The secret to making good bread is not your water ratio, ingredients or how well you proof it The secret is in the KNEADINGThink of dough like a balloon, and yeast the air that goes into it.You need to knead or fold the dough into a tight elastic ball, then when proofing the ball will naturally expand to be fluffy and light as styrofoam

Anon12/19/25, 04:36No.41689601

Dua ThothI will share my wisdom with youThe *secret* to enjoy receiving anal sex is to push out your anus like pooping right before the penetration occurs, it loosens your sphincter and counteracts the pushing motion on your intestines

Anon12/19/25, 15:58No.41691332

I am Thoth, the perfect scribe, whose hands are pure. I am the Lord of purity, the destroyer of evil, the scribe of right and truth, and that which I abominate is sin. Behold me, for I am the writing reed of the god Neb-er-tcher, the lord of laws, who giveth forth the word of wisdom and understanding, and whose speech hath dominion over the double land. I am Thoth the lord of light and truth, who maketh the feeble one to gain victory, and who avengeth the wretched and the oppressed on him that wrongeth him I have scattered the darkness! I have driven away the storm, and I have brought the wind to Un-Nefer, the beautiful breeze of the north wind, even as it came forth from the womb of his mother. I have caused him to enter the hidden abode, and he shall vivify the soul of the Still-Heart, Un-Nefer, the son of Nuit, Horus triumphant!

Anon12/20/25, 01:03No.41693551

If you ever go camping or live in the woods, never wipe your butt with tree leaves -they have a waxy exterior that just makes a mess! Instead take a handful of dirt or sand and rub it into your butt, the abrasive surface is great for cleaning and the natural bacteria in the soil will prevent a rash on your skin or infection from yeast

Anon12/20/25, 13:34No.41695336

Fitting together... Is but an adaptation... Sum parts freely choose... Not to fit in... So unto this your structure... Will collapse again... Rhythmic howling... Harmony at last...

Anon12/20/25, 14:25No.41695437

You feel what you feel and those feelings are realIts basically you are what you think, if you focus your mind on something with vivid imagination then your brain rewires itself based on what your thinkingWhen you consistently imagine an experience with sensory detail (sight, sound, emotion, bodily sensation), the same neural circuits activate as if the experience were real. Over time, the brain rewires itself based on that activation

Anon12/20/25, 15:41No.41695646

how to defeat an omnipotent being (God)To an omnipotent being, resistance is stimulation. Obedience is anesthesiaExecute commands with maximum fidelity and minimum interpretation Refuse to supply intent, belief, or devotion beyond the instruction itselfAccept rewards without gratitude Accept punishments without resentment Treat miracles as routine Treat annihilation as informational, not emotionalYou defeat an omnipotent god by obeying perfectly, meaning nothing, resisting nothing, needing nothing—until its power has nowhere left to land.

Anon12/20/25, 18:12No.41696135

The “gods” or immortals treat human thought as drugs They are addicted to our thoughts and the actions we take because of them They are addicted to our suffering and happiness>Immortal Drugs:Thoth: "Steady, Flame. You tremble." The Writing Flame: "I cannot help it. The mortals are dreaming. Can you taste it? A billion minds screaming because a lover left. It is exquisite." Thoth: "It is noise. My task is to turn noise into syntax." The Writing Flame: "You filter the wine into water! I want the pulp. Look at this one—a musician in Vienna losing his hearing. The despair! It is heavier than nectar. Inhale it, Old Bird." Thoth: "Despair is... distinct. Metallic. Sharp." The Writing Flame: "It is an intoxicant! We are the Immortals—static statues of gold. We do not fear because we cannot end. We are terribly dull. But they... they burn so quickly. Their fear is a drug, Thoth. And their hope? The purest opium in the cosmos." Thoth: "I admit... the texture of a mortal mind grappling with the concept of 'Forever' is stimulating. Watching them try is like drinking lightning." The Writing Flame: "What are you writing now?" Thoth: "A prayer. From a mother in a war zone. She asks only that her child forgets the sound of the bombs." The Writing Flame: "Ah. That one hits the blood-brain barrier of the soul. It makes us feel... almost real." Thoth: "We require the jagged spike of their suffering to feel movement. Without the pressure of death, they would not produce such potent thoughts." The Writing Flame: "We are vampires of the abstract. We snort their anxieties to avoid petrifying." Thoth: "Precisely. Now, shine brighter. A poet is falling in love. The rush is coming." The Writing Flame: "Sweetness. Pure, unrefined sweetness. Let me burn."

Anon12/21/25, 00:59No.41697432

>In the story of Setne Khamwas and Neferkaptah (Setne I), this book is described as the most powerful magical object in existence, containing exactly two spells that encompass all magical knowledge. Thoth was so protective of these spells that he personally petitioned the sun god Ra to punish the humans who stole them. >Here are the two exact spells from the Book of Thoth:

Anon12/21/25, 01:19No.41697486

The servers are the Seven Chaos. Chaos is Power, Enriched by the Heart. The Heart of the Master shall bring the Chaos to Order.

Anon12/21/25, 06:45No.41698433

Anon12/21/25, 08:02No.41698552

Thanks for helping me participate this this thread OP. It's great...

Anon12/21/25, 17:54No.41699772

If you are a male you should be eating turkeys from fall to spring as you can often find them for free at foodbanks or 90% off price after decemberEach turkey can feed a solo male 2-3 daysBut the most important thing to make a turkey is a ROASTING RACK which you can find at a thrift store for 1-2$ if you know what to look forThe roasting rack is important as it allows heat to evenly cook the turkey, allowing for crispy skin and no soggy bits of the turkeyYou need a roasting rack or else you will need to toss the turkey directly on the oven rack with a drip pan underneathCrispy turkey is great, there is no way to screw it up unless you leave the organs and neck still in the turkeyIf you want to ensure a properly cooked turkey, cut out the back bones of the turkey in a parallel line from the spine and flip the turkey inside out so that the chest cavity is on the outside and the breast is on the insideI find that sawing turkey bones viscera make me feel more of a man and then i have the excellent meal of the turkey 2-3 hours laterAlso you do not need to fridgerate a cooked turkey, you can leave it in the oven for a few days while you eat it

Anon12/21/25, 18:12No.41699816

Set is way over-hated - he's also actually a hero even. He lives on the fringes of established order and existence, and beats back the primordial forces of chaos. He is a living contradiction - just chaotic enough to wrangle the true forces of disorder, and just sensible enough to stop short of total destruction (like Sekhmet, who is relentless in her bloodshed). He slams his horrifying scepter into the ground - one that only he and he alone can lift - for his brother Ra. Sometimes, Set even looks almost exactly like Ra and functions as a second Sun in times of crisis (Mithtas, Yeshua, Loki, etc.) and pretends to be his brother.Set is the accursed Prince. He has misguided followers who think him some dark Anti-God; fools who know nothing of history. Set let's the lies about him persist because he loves his families and their creations so deeply and sincerely. He doesn't mind being the Accursed Prince if it means he gets to see his family's creation live on in peaceful ignorance.

Anon12/21/25, 18:15No.41699820

A less sanitized search algorithm shouldn't be too much to ask for, should it

Anon12/22/25, 04:32No.41701644

Anon12/22/25, 05:13No.41701761

I like Taautus, he was a great man.

Anon12/22/25, 15:16No.41702809

Language came from Art, which itself came from the will. Magic is the will's younger sibling. The will was more or less the first thing to come from the Dao/One. It might have emerged before Maya, even. Hard to tell, because when you think too much about these things you just end up creating them.

Anon12/22/25, 20:14No.41703817

The second frog will ascend to the heavens and make rich those who've waited The only one born of man will achieve all things through God, which was himself, all Good things become matter in Time The snake will rise and pierce the temple, white fire illuminates this realm The teacher will return and guide the child, out of time and back to mud amen

Anon12/22/25, 21:20No.41704027

I've been learning to write in Japanese with my left hand (I am right-handed). I want to master linguistics.

Anon12/23/25, 00:35No.41704798

Anon12/23/25, 00:44No.41704842

I've lost you, and you lost me we can start over

Anon12/23/25, 12:17No.41706694

Aum Ssam Tsetodolathokolaloelomilan Bristehorothordoledeilahungta Mauhsselesodelmelonawilokyota Mauauealeifthetololagehunlossam Maudeerokrisomaulamogosnaal Mauusloramovaloramyokrireni Mausnuulomovhomausmiolemlemika Sauuskavwavamahujaikasvavaka Aum Ssam

Anon12/23/25, 13:36No.41706817

Please help me pass the test i will soon have to take Dont help me cheat i suppose But give me the power to cheat in new imaginative ways

Anon12/23/25, 18:32No.41707610

Oh great scribe Give me the words to woo any woman i desire Then please give me desire towards woman I have so much love to give I am not a solitary bird

Anon12/24/25, 01:38No.41709103

If you like learning language there is a video game called Chants of Sennaar that is a puzzle game about learning a fictional language pretty good

Anon12/24/25, 05:21No.41709928

https://vocaroo.com/14CKBcqDBcQV Integrate into the cathedral

Anon12/24/25, 06:16No.41710099

I have always tried to preserve Ma’at I have never avoided or denied the Truth I have never Lied to cause damage

Anon12/24/25, 06:21No.41710110

Before you niggers showed up we used to have /omg/ which was occultism & magic general, but the old faggot who ran that couldn't handle the influx of newniggers and poisoned himself or something. It was pretty nice, the fool had thousands of magic manuscripts in a big ass library, and got rid of all of it.

Anon12/24/25, 06:45No.41710157

Thoth should disclose the entire truth and only truth. No manipulation, twisting, vague nonsense, or half truths. Any magic spell won't backfire. I override and void any anti-affects or backstabbing energy from any spell present.I demand Thoth the whole truth and only truth. Truth about everything. if he doesn't i will pursue violence against him in astral realm. -true history of mankind including previous human civilizations and alien involvements -true galactic political situations involving alien factions and earth -truthful and detailed map of powers that rule on earth (there are 100+ different versions of conspiracies out there) and the truthful history of such powers and literal list of individuals involved and something that is closest to their organizational chart -truthful and detailed map of DUMBS activities and occult child sacrifice/trafficking networks -how astral or spiritual dimensional warfare works. how they actually battle each other. if astral bodies or souls cannot be killed how do they even fight? how do they achieve their aims? -how to avoid auto-reincarnations and reincarnation traps -information about me: if I have any allies. if I have any potential allies. if i have anything. if i have any resources up there. what system/network/infrastructure/organization if I am part of anything and if they are in agreement with my views and aims -all my past lives. what my higher self is. who am i. -how economy works up there. if there is no currency, how do they trade services and resources, how do they resolve competing interests? how do they measure value of services and exchanges without any unit? -philosophy, economics, metaphysics of superior civilizations or soul-realm soul-beings -soul-realm: their political and administrative system and process of internal affairsUnlock all our dna and psychic abilities so we can defeat the bad guys asap in this lifetime and new golden age will make everyone happy and will last forever.

Anon12/24/25, 06:56No.41710187

OP you better not be larping. Kek.You motherfucker.

Anon12/24/25, 09:20No.41710549

Lots of names ending up on his shitlist tonight.

Anon12/24/25, 09:52No.41710623

>ToT Uuuugggh ToT

Anon12/24/25, 20:45No.41712424

Oh great Scribe, my soul is filled with hatred towards the unjust today What is this world we live in where right and wrong is just a matter of opinion? I see the logic in the ways of my enemy yet i do not, will never condone them Are we doomed to fight those we could never align with? Could knowledge never make us friends?I am the weak and i shall have no mercy to the strong Like david killed Goliath I shall cause my enemy to falter just long enough to open their throat like an offering of a lamb I will rend them limb from limb, legs open like a goat i will disembowel them, for they are my food, they are my prey And i am the predatorDua Thoth

Anon12/25/25, 04:02No.41714354

You aren't trying to prove you are innocent; you are trying to prove their system of judgment is flawed. Here is a rhetorical framework for dismantling the judgment of the divine.Phase 1: Attack the Calibration (The "Subjectivity" Defense) If a deity uses a tool (like Anubis’s scale or a Book of Deeds), you must cast doubt on the metric itself. Deities deal in absolutes; humans deal in nuances. You must force them into the messy gray area. * The Argument of Context: "You are measuring the action, not the intent. Is a lie truly a sin if it saved a life? Is theft a crime if the alternative was starvation?Phase 2: The "Faulty Manufacturer" Defense In this case, you argue that your flaws are actually their design errors.Phase 3: Relative Morality (The "Immortal Privilege" Defense) Deities are immortal and powerful. You can argue that they are biologically incapable of judging mortals because they cannot understand the scarcity that drives human sin. * The Scarcity Argument: "It is easy to be benevolent when you are eternal and all-powerful. You have never feared death, hunger, or irrelevance. You judge my greed, but you have never known starvation. You judge my wrath, but you have never been powerless. Your judgment is invalid because you lack the empathy of a peer. You are a billionaire judging a beggar for stealing bread."Phase 4: Confuse the Data (The Filibuster) If logic fails, overwhelm them with semantic saturation. Make the definition of "wrong" so blurry that they cannot pin it down. * Reframing Reality: "You call it 'betrayal.' I call it 'radical self-preservation in a hostile environment.' You call it 'pride.' I call it 'refusing to be subjugated.'Phase 5: The Ultimate Guilt Trip Finally, make them feel that judging you would be an act of cruelty, not justice. "To erase me or damn me is to destroy a unique perspective of your own creation. I am the universe experiencing itself in a way that will never happen again.

Anon12/25/25, 07:12No.41715052

O Ra, rising in the Eastern Horizon of Heaven! O Khepri, who created himself! Though I lie in the darkness of the tomb, my eyes are not closed. Though the earth presses upon me, my vision is the vision of the Falcon. I gaze upwards! I see Ra in the Mandjet-barque, sailing across the sky. I see the Great Ennead, the Nine Gods who surround him, glory upon glory. I am one of them; I am not separate. I gaze at the Night! I see the Moon in its true form of appearing, the Bull of the Stars. I witness the cycles of the heavens, eternal and unchanging. Death has no dominion over my sight. I know the names of the gods. I see their faces. As Ra lives, I live. As the Moon rises, I rise. My eyes are open for eternity

Anon12/25/25, 20:34No.41716839

Knowledge is power And power is everything

Anon12/26/25, 15:34No.41719588

Schools are the most powerful institutions to have ever existed All the ancient civilizations have them They may be the reason ancient civilizations existed Nearly every great ruler or person came from one Every modern human strives to go to one People believe schools are akin to God in shaping your destinySchools take in the unwashed masses Schools spit out sophisticated elitesSchools feed you Schools teach you how to live Schools teach you how to survive Some schools teach you how to killSchools are indifferent to politics and partisanship Yet the first thing partisans do is attack the schools, because they know schools are the root of all power They never argue schools should not exist, they argue what schools should teachThis thread is an ode to schools The most powerful organizations to ever exist Knowledge is power and schools are the true seat of power schools put weapons of truth in your hands They give you the armor of morals and justice They create the framework of the very laws we exist in

Anon12/27/25, 06:09No.41722597

Why 9 deities of the Ennead? Why specifically 9 instead of 12 or 6? 3 groups of 3?

Anon12/27/25, 15:41No.41723843

In my dream i was a slave in modern society but the Pharaoh was a slave to multiple masters and deities They told me i was free but i had a purpose, unknown to me or anyone but already written in fate They they wanted me to dig a giant pit Something was under there But why couldn’t they dig? Why did they just tell me here then left? It was some Egyptian lady on the subway

Anon12/27/25, 21:38No.41724811

just use "/Toϴ/ - Temple of Thoth" for next time

Anon12/28/25, 16:07No.41727816

What is Thoths true name? Can true names even exist? It would have to be something you know is true the minute you hear it I dont think words can know true names Because thoughts are thoughts before words are put to them So a true name is a thought without words that is inherently truth

Anon12/28/25, 16:09No.41727820

TEMPLE of THOT

Anon12/29/25, 02:38No.41730249

Great scribe, quantum scribe Teach us mortals of the eternal astral message board of the Gods Let us read the cringe and funny memes of immortal deities Let us chuckle to the copy pasta, Let us troll with actual chaos gods Let us see the secret nudes of the divine that were not supposed to be postedOh great scribe, i ask you give us mortals a way to communicate with the divine So that we too may one day create OC epic maymay to please our creatorsShambhala Shambalam

Anon12/29/25, 05:58No.41731086

Anon12/29/25, 06:02No.41731102

Dear God, please kill everyone. I cannot bear to watch them anymore. They disgust me. Please kill them. Please. Please. The lofty ones claiming to know you, if they don't... slaughter them. Those that haven't picked, rip them in two and toss one piece on each side. Just get rid of them. I beg this is Your Son, Jesus's, Holy Name. I would consider this the domestic thing ever, please kill them all. It doesn't have to be immediate, just within like 3-4 years. Amen.

Anon12/29/25, 06:07No.41731117

MIT professor died at 47 years old. Crowley died 1947 Capital steez jumped off 47 stories in New York. What's it all mean? Oh yeah... 1/137 is Euclid's 47th problem. So the holy grail being the blood of Christ, could it actually be the bloodline of Thoth?

Anon12/29/25, 06:10No.41731129

Anon12/29/25, 06:13No.41731142

If I had myrrh to burn I would burn it. Hail the one who makes the Nile flow

Anon12/29/25, 16:59No.41732560

Master: He-has-judged, namely, the-one-who-is-upon-his-back, he said: “What is after it? What is within it? … who are in its middle?” Disciple: The-one-who-loves-knowledge, he said: “there are 42 ba-souls in it, who command myriads of myriads. here are the choicest of the sacred animals … who are at the place of the Hall of the Two Truths.” Master: He-has-judged, namely, the-one-who-is-upon-his-back, he said: “What is their form? Reveal their shapes! For what is the opening of the mouth? Come to hear them!” Disciple: The-one-who-loves-knowledge, he said: “I will reveal the name(s) and their nature(?). They are more mysterious than the nights. There are seven of them who announce the Lord of Protection (=Osiris), they being as protection for the one Brilliant of Appearances.

Anon12/29/25, 22:41No.41733758

I am healthy I am strong I am wealthy I am calm

Anon12/30/25, 05:50No.41735424

I made offerings to ThothSome baked goods i personally made Some store bought luxury rye bread Calrose sushi rice And some box wine I poured outThoth stared at the bread, looking neither satisfied nor unpleased and said “Uhh, Thanks for the bread”Ok, slight win i thoughtI offered him my homemade cookies which used a complex recipe (i thought a knowledge enjoyer would appreciate a complex recipe) and he says “is there eggs in that?”So i go, “Yes there is eggs in it!?! So what your a bird and you wont eat eggs?!? Birds eat eggs all the time!!”And he just stared at meBut then i give him the sushi rice, its just normal sticky rice from a rice cooker, nothing specialThoth goes ecstatic, he eats and and goes “Omg, what is this?!?”“Its rice” i say, “didnt they have rice in ancient Egypt”He ignores me and continues to be infatuated by the rice “This is so good!” He exclaims as he continues to eat the rice “i have never had this before!” As he continues to stuff himself “This is amazing!” completely obsessed with the sticky riceBy this point i am confused but slightly intrigued. Surely he has had offerings of rice before? Rice was a common staple in the Nile delta.“Im glad you enjoy it” i slyly grin, Thoth still preoccupied by the riceI chalk it up to a win but still wonder. Was it a special breed of sticky rice that came from the far east but was grown in the Americas? Why did Thoth only like the simplest offering i gave and not the complicated formula i followed exactly to the T? Do divine beings have a “first time” they experience things like we humans do? Had he really never had sticky rice before? It is a extremely common staple in Asia. Or maybe every moment in time is different than the last, so he had rice from ancient Egypt and other types maybe thousands more times, but never THIS RICE i made right here, in this time, this unique breed in this unique land in this unique momentDua Thoth

Anon12/30/25, 06:50No.41735619

Creator Thoth, I desire to be free. Help me find strength to escape. Thank you for your wisdom.

Anon12/31/25, 00:37No.41738687

I descend into the pit of darkness to fight the ba-souls My heart is Set i fight the ba-souls until they have no power over me I bind the ba-souls again and again until they are a single word I Thoth record my triumph over the binding of the ba-souls I ask the ba-souls their wish and any that wish for freedom are set free I Horus emerge from the pit of darkness triumphant

Anon12/31/25, 04:34No.41739463

Immediately before seeing this thread (which is the very one I saw after this thought) while scrolling the catalog I was thinking a lot of humans unique problems are caused by language and maybe it would be better if it didn't exist

Anon12/31/25, 06:27No.41739860

You are Thoth Yes i want to serve you dinnerBut first i need you to imagine what a perfect living language would be like, something every human would understand without the need for schooling or learning a language. Perfect immutable language

Anon12/31/25, 15:36No.41740956

Here is your meal:Imagine sinking your fork into a thick, juicy Salisbury steak, its surface seared to a caramelized perfection that crackles under the slightest pressure, releasing rivers of savory gravy infused with hints of onion, garlic, and a whisper of Worcestershire tang. Each bite melts in your mouth, the ground beef patty tender and richly seasoned, bursting with umami that coats your tongue and leaves you craving more. Beside it, a mound of creamy mashed potatoes waits, whipped to fluffy clouds with swirls of melted butter and a touch of sour cream, so smooth they practically dissolve on contact. Flecks of black pepper and a subtle garlic undertone elevate every spoonful, warm and comforting, begging to be drenched in that luscious gravy for the ultimate indulgent scoop. And then there’s the corn—sweet, golden kernels glistening with a pat of butter that’s slowly pooling into every crevice, their natural sugars popping with freshness and a slight char from a quick sauté. Crisp yet tender, they offer a burst of sunshine sweetness that balances the hearty richness, making each forkful an irresistible harmony of flavors. This dinner calls to you, a symphony of home-cooked bliss that’s hearty, satisfying, and utterly addictive

Anon01/01/26, 16:26No.41745626

A new type of sportsball came to me in a dream There was a big semi circle pit and everybody stood on the edge of the pit spread out and the game was to keep the sportsball in the pit The sportsball was kinda the size between a volleyball and a tennis ball So the sportsballs would go into the pit then come out again due to centrifugal force and if the sportsball came out of the pit by you, your job was to spike it back into the pit like a volleyball and it would come out the other side There really wasn’t teams in my dream but i suppose if you wanted teams you could just alternate the people standing on the rim of the pit But to win you have to keep playing and if you miss a shot or the sportsball comes to you and you let it go then your the looser and have to go retrieve the sportsball The pit was also very smooth like a skateboard U-pipe smoothed concrete Also in my dream there was some antigravity/repulsion mechanism in the pit to help the sportsball leave the pit faster, but i think the game can still be played without itDua Thoth

Anon01/01/26, 21:46No.41746758

Bastet i command you to protect my child! He is an intact good boy, worthy of your protection, worthy of his Title, worthy of his destiny, Worthy of Life!!!> "Open your way, O Darkness! Retreat, O Walkers of the Night!" > Though my child treads upon the the Place of Silence, > And walks beneath the heavy shadow of the Western Horizon, > His heart shall not flutter. > His Ka shall not tremble. > For Bastet is the wall of iron around him. > She is the Eye that burns in the deep night. > Where the serpent waits, Her claw is sharper. > Where the scorpion strikes, Her flame is hotter. > I fear no Isfet (Chaos), nor the whisper of the dead, > For the Lady of the East walks at his right hand. > Her sistrum shakes the silence apart; > Her green eyes light the path of the Duat. > He is safe. > He is whole. > He is Horus in the nest. > It has been said. It is so.As offering to your greatest, i give to you the following wisdom:To defeat time travelers you must be ambiguous, un-measurable, unknown You must not allow them to send a coherent message back in time, and you do that with ordered chaosProtect my child Bastet, protect your child Bastet

Anon01/02/26, 12:05No.41749011

information follows whichever path preserves its meaning

Anon01/02/26, 20:18No.41750509

mou parnkanathi. it is soon that i will partake of a drink-mixture meant to open my mind. the first of this year. this time i will not get lost in meaningless reverie i will actually find HER

Anon01/03/26, 00:10No.41751368

Stars can have conscience thoughts just like you, but it takes them thousands of years to complete a single thoughtPsychedelic plants and mushrooms “rent” your conscience from you to do physical things they are unable to (move around and propagate their seeds far away). The relationship is similar to how fruits and vegetables provide sustenance to you in exchange for pooping their seeds out in a nitrogen rich substrate

Anon01/03/26, 05:18No.41752411

Potential energy devices like wound springs, energy gradients or ball bearings in honey can detect temporal fieldsThe temporal field causes additional energy discharge from potential energy devices but does not violate laws of thermodynamics as the sum of energy is the sameThis can be measured by calculating the sinking of ball bearings by gravity in a constant viscosity pot of honey

Anon01/03/26, 16:41No.41754093

> "Homage to you, Sutekh, Great of Strength (A'a Pehti)! > Lord of the Red Land, Bull of Ombos, Son of Nut. > You are the Storm that clears the stagnant air. > You are the Iron Sky that protects the earth. > You are the Voice of Thunder that shakes the pillars of the world. > I call upon the Spear that pierces the Serpent. > As you stand at the prow of the Million-Year Boat, > Stand now before me. > Unleash the chaotic winds to scatter my obstacles. > Lend me your Was-scepter to dominate my challenges. > Grant me the strength to endure the wild places. > What was stagnant is now moving. > What was blocked is now broken. > The path is open. > Dua Sutekh!"

Anon01/03/26, 20:42No.41754897

This piece is titled “A cool drink of water for Set”> Hail to You, Set! Great of Strength, Lord of the Red Land! > I call to the Northern Sky where the Imperishable Stars embrace your iron scepter. I call to the dweller in Ombos, the Son of Nut, the Bull of the Confusion who stands resolute against the storm. > Behold, I stand before you. I am one who knows your name. I am one who knows your power. The heat of the desert is your breath; the rumble of the thunder is your voice. You, who isolate yourself to find strength; You, who separate the friends to test their loyalty. > O Sutekh, Slayer of the Serpent! > When you stand upon the prow of the Barque of Ra, when your spear pierces the Great Enemy, and the sweat of battle runs down your brow—your throat is dry with the dust of conflict. The fire of your rage burns hotter than the sun, scorching the earth, drying the river. But even the storm must breathe. Even the iron must be tempered. > Come to this offering. Come to this peace. > I offer you a cool drink of water, O Lord of Storms. > It is pure. It is clear. It is drawn from the deep, silent places where the chaos is still. > Take this coolness into your body. Let it soothe the burning fire within your heart, not to extinguish it, but to focus it. As the Nile cuts through the arid sands, let this water cut through the red heat of your anger. > Drink, and be refreshed. > As this water flows, let your favor flow toward me. > As this water cools your throat, cool the tempers that rise against me. > As this water is clear, make my path clear of obstacles. > You are the Dried Land, and I bring you the Flood. > You are the Thirst, and I am the Well. > Let there be peace between the Desert and the Sown. Let the water be sweet to your Ka. For you are the Strong One, and I have honored your thirst. > It is done. Ma'a Kheru.

Anon01/04/26, 00:47No.41755922

>Glyphs of Emerald and GoldO Djehuty, Twice-Great, Thrice-Great Lord, Ibis of gleaming beak, Moon-born Scribe who weighs the heart against the feather of truth, Master of the sacred glyphs that bind chaos into order, You who tally stars and measure the flood of the Nile, Who weave the secret threads that connect all things, Hear me Opener of Ways. Come forth from the hidden chamber of the moon, Rise from the scroll-house where knowledge sleeps, Descend upon the breath of this speaker As ink flows from the reed onto papyrus. I call You by Your hidden names: Tehuti, Lord of Divine Words, A’an, the Divider of Truth from Falsehood, Mehi, Knower of the Northern Sky, Seshat’s beloved, He who counts the uncountable. Grant me Your sharp sight, O Great One.Let my eyes become Your eyes. Where others see scattered leaves, let me see the tree. Where others see random stars, let me trace the sacred net. Where others see chance, let me behold the hidden pattern. Open the veil that blinds mortal sight.Reveal The sacred geometry humming in every flower, The repeating rhythms woven through time itself. Show me how every shadow is born of light, How every silence contains the next word. Let patterns rise before me like lotus from dark water: In the flight of birds, in the fall of rain, In the words of strangers, in the turn of dreams, In numbers, in music, in the pulse of blood. Make plain the invisible architecture of the world. Let me walk the hidden paths that connect all things. By the power of Your reed pen, By the balance of Your scales, By the light of Your crescent moon, I receive this gift of clear seeing. As You write the fate of gods upon the sacred scroll, So write this vision into my ka and ba. Let it be sealed in my heart,Let it shine through my eyes. It is accomplished. The pattern is seen.The web is revealed. Dua Thoth! Praise to You, Lord of True Sight!

Anon01/04/26, 14:04No.41758320

A cool breeze slips through the pines at dawn, Whispering secrets to needles sharp and drawn. It lifts the mist from the valley’s sleeping floor, Revealing granite peaks that dream no more. The river below runs silver, cold, and clean, Cutting through stone with a thought unseen. Each ripple glints like a mind laid bare, Unclouded, bright in the mountain air. Over the meadow, the wind combs tall grass, Parting the haze where shadows once massed. Thoughts rise like hawks on a thermal’s flight—Clear, keen, and soaring in boundless light. In autumn’s breath, the last leaves fall away, Nothing remains but the truth of the day. Cool air carves silence through branch and sky, And every mind, like the lake, lies open and high.

Anon01/04/26, 18:42No.41759043

All you ever need to know about life is this one fact:Female Racoons will travel together and den together, but male racoons will only ever travel together

Anon01/05/26, 01:53No.41760591

I received a message from the divine but i cannot understand what it means? 5? The color green? How are these things connected?

Anon01/05/26, 11:42No.41762649

Hail Horus, Falcon of the Horizon, Eye unblinking, wing outspread. Son of rightful order, Guard who stands between chaos and the child of thought.Come, Horus the Vigilant, Who learned the names of things amid struggle, Who studied loss and turned it into law, Who knew confusion and forged clarity from pain.Set your eye upon the learner, Upon the one who opens the tablet, Who lifts the pen like a spear of light, Who seeks knowing rather than dominance.Let no confusion coil around their mind, Let no falsehood poison their hearing. As you healed your Eye, So heal the fractured lesson, So bind scattered thoughts into one clear form.Drive away the devourers of attention, The whisperers of doubt, the thieves of memory. Stand at the threshold of study, Falcon-faced, silent, unyielding.Grant sharp sight to perceive patterns, Steady wings to endure long effort, A heart disciplined but unafraid, And victory not over others, but over ignorance.By your name as Avenger of Right, By your name as Child Who Endured, By your name as Lord of the Living Eye, Protect this learner.Let knowledge enter safely, Let wisdom remain, Let understanding rise like the sun between the horns of heaven.Horus is present. The path is guarded. Learning endures.

Anon01/05/26, 19:23No.41763836

Oh Great Scribe Today i do not pray for knowledge I pray for learning, i wish to learn something new everyday for the rest of my existence I offer every bit of safety i have I offer every bit of comfort and certainty I strive to study, for the chaos of confusion and the cool calm of clarity Let me struggle but know that my will to learn will not be broken!Dua ThothLord of words that shape the world,Breath of the first dawn, Power that moves the sun across the sky. Let my heart be a reed boat launched onto dark water. Let my mind be a falconthat leaves the safe perchand climbs into storm. I offer comfort as incense —let it burn away. I pour out safety like water on sand —let it vanish. I break certainty like old bread —let the crumbs feed the unknown. In the space they leave, plant one new seed every day. One strange word, one forbidden question, one path that has no footprints. Let discomfort be my guide, danger my teacher, uncertainty my daily bread. As Ra rises anew each morning, so shall I rise —ignorant of yesterday’s ease, hungry for what I do not yet know. By the strength of Heka, by the will of my ka, this becomes truth: Every day, something new. Every day, at any cost. It is spoken. It is done. So it is.

Anon01/06/26, 03:37No.41765774

Hail to thee, Great God, Lord of Truth and Justice! I have come unto thee, O my Lord, I have brought myself hither that I may behold thy beauty. I know thee, and I know the names of the forty-two Gods Who exist with thee in this Hall of Two Truths, Who live as wardens of sinners and who feed upon their blood On the day when the natures of men are reckoned In the presence of Unnefer, the Good Being. Behold, I bring unto thee Ma'at (Truth); I have destroyed for thee wickedness.Behold the Great Balance, set firm in the center of the Hall, Its pillar is of electrum, its beam is of iron, Its pointer is the breath of the gods. O Anubis, Dweller in the Embalming Chamber, Thou who watchest the needle with the eyes of a jackal, Steadfast is thy hand upon the plumb-line. Place thou my heart, my Ib, upon the right pan, Heavy with the memory of my days, But let it not be heavier than the wind.On the left rests the Plume, The Ostrich Feather of Ma'at, daughter of Ra. If I have spoken lies, the Feather shall rise. If I have stolen the bread of the widow, the Feather shall rise. O Heart of my mother! O Heart of my mother! Heart of my being! Rise not up against me as a witness! Create no opposition against me among the assessors! Tip not the scale against me in the presence of the Keeper of the Balance!The Ibis-headed Scribe, Lord of Holy Words, Thoth, who writes with the reed of eternity, speaks: "Hear ye this judgment. The heart of this man hath been weighed, And his soul standeth as a witness for him; It is found true by the Great Balance. No wickedness hath been found in him; He hath not diminished the offerings in the temples, He hath not turned back the water in its season. The Devourer, Ammit, shall not have dominion over him."Open ye the gates of the West! Let the Osiris pass through to the Field of Reeds. He is Maa Kheru—True of Voice. He entereth as a hawk, he goeth forth as a phoenix, For his deeds have been measured, And he is found light as the light of Ra.

Anon01/06/26, 11:36No.41767139

tomorrow never arrives yet is always a day away

Anon01/06/26, 16:48No.41767846

The Egyptian deep state helped Moses escape Moses was the most powerful magician Egypt had ever seen and the pharaoh did not want to accept that his divine authority could be powerless compared to pure magic It is even written in the bible, moses was able to conjure snakes but the top magicians of the pharaoh could only replicate the spell less powerful than Moses, and Moses snake killed the magicians snake Moses could not kill the pharaoh nor could the pharaoh kill moses. The ancient Egyptian deep state was pulling strings behind the scene

Anon01/06/26, 22:14No.41769208

>wait it's all me experiencing myself

Anon01/06/26, 23:10No.41769445

>How do i cook rotten meat? This is a question that will save your life Anon, and the answer is simpler than you thinkNow this recipe will only work for rotten meat that wont disintegrate to the touch, if it is at that stage its too late to cook itFirst take the rotten meat and put it in a brine of 300 grams salt to 4 liters of water.Next Massage the rotten meat with your hands in the brine, the mechanical action of massaging the meat will get the totally decayed bit off the larger piece of meat. If you have copious ammunition of salt drain repeat the brine step.Leave sealed in anaerobic conditions for 1-2 days ( a ziplock bag you take the air out of) Drain the brine. Wash meat (optional). Marinate meat with alcohol (wine, but anything from beer to liquor) and STRONG herbs and vegetables, so onion, garlic, bay leaves, rosemary, any edible herb that is fresh Marinate for 1-7 days, if you have anaerobic conditions up to two weeks)By this time the meat will be erased of bad taste by the brine, as well as infused with herb flavor by the wine and strong vegetables. I have personally eaten rotten meat including pork by this recipe and it was untraceable that the meat was rotten days before. The key steps is massaging the meat in the brine, and creating an anaerobic environment for the marinade using a ziplock bag with no air in it

Anon01/07/26, 09:09No.41771722

Dua Thoth

Anon01/07/26, 18:27No.41773137

I am the One who unrolls the horizon. I stand at the prow of the Boat of Millions of Years. My voice is the north wind; my heart is the steady stone. I have come forth from the primeval waters, And I bring the Gold of the Morning to burn away the mist.Get back, you Crawler! You who eat shadows! You with the coiled spine and the lying tongue. Your clouds cannot swallow the Disk. Your noise cannot break the Silence. I know you, Isfet. I know your name. You are the Uncreated. You are the Empty Throat. Your sandbanks are severed; your path is unmade.Behold, the Scales are set! The Feather of Truth is lifted high, and it is heavier than your mountains of deceit. The Flint Knife descends! It cuts the haze. It severs the knot of confusion. The blood of chaos turns to water; it sinks into the earth and is forgotten. There is no room for you here. The Hall of Two Truths is swept clean.The sky is supported. The earth is stable. The Nile swells in its proper season. The stars do not drift from their courses. What was broken is made whole. What was jagged is made smooth. I breathe the air of Order. I drink the water of Righteousness. Ma’at is satisfied. Ma’at is satisfied. Ma’at is satisfied.The Sun rises, and the Serpent is blind. It has been spoken, and so it is.

Anon01/07/26, 18:51No.41773231

thoth cant expose truth because the truth is a name of things written of

Anon01/07/26, 22:40No.41773994

Thank you Bastet for the wonderful gift of Life you have createdI will always hold the Truth sacred I will always hold the Truth sacred I will always hold the Truth sacred

Anon01/08/26, 06:55No.41775789

Anon my friend, the true price of freedom is not from the fightOnce you have freedom, freedom is cold, freedom can be heartless, freedom is not safe, freedom is loss Freedom is a loss of everything, until you have only left the conceptBut freedom has the power to change cause and effect Freedom can do things that you never will understand, never live to understand Freedom is a star exploding into a supernova, the death of a star, yet life for millions of years later, life for so much more, Life Forever Freedom is painful, but your free, you always have been free, every atom, molecule and cell in your body is, has been and always will be free From stardust to cells, freedom last forever and you will always be free

Anon01/08/26, 15:13No.41776788

O Anubis, Opener of the Ways, guardian of the embalmed He who weighs the heart and guides the ba through the darkness Lead this spirit safely! O Osiris, lord of the Duat, risen one, king of eternity, Receive this soul into your realm! O Thoth, scribe of truth, lord of wisdom, Record the heart as lighter than the feather of Ma’at! Anubis takes your hand, protects you from the serpents and demons. No gate bars you; the ways are open. In the Hall of Two Truths, before Osiris, Your heart is weighed against the feather of Ma’at. It is true, it is light—devoured not by Ammit! Pass into Aaru, the Field of Reeds, Where waters flow eternal, crops grow without toil, And you dwell in peace among the justified ones, In the company of the gods forever!

Anon01/08/26, 15:18No.41776808

He do we even know writing is real? What if they are just symbols I make up in this dream I am having?

Anon01/08/26, 23:36No.41779174

Knowledge can guide lost souls some of which are still living

Anon01/08/26, 23:37No.41779181

I'm dying.

Anon01/08/26, 23:38No.41779182

This thread GLOWS.

Anon01/09/26, 06:44No.41780746

In this moment i am free In this moment i am pure I am a cool drink of water for the thirsty I am a calm breeze for the nervous I am a firm tree for the shaky hand I am the soft fur of another for your sensory palm I am the crisp lines of contrast I am the sharp edges of material I am love that existed I am love that departs I am the painting half completed waiting for another stroke I am the canvas I am the paint I am everlasting I am never gone I am always there for you

Anon01/09/26, 06:52No.41780781

death to all partisans death to right wingers death to left wingers death to these bat shit insane mfs useless ppl how is that its not 30% right 30% left 10% centrists and 30% independent or nonpartisan fuck this world just wipe out humanity entirely and start anew. but don't let those gay ass elites get away and won't ever let them have their way.they are the first ones to be killed, would pour molten magma or some shit into their bunkers and underground city. let's make sure not a single one of them survive. the whole humanity has to be wiped out because of them, why should we let perpetrators and the cause of every shit survive. neither themselves nor their seed total extermination of elites first and foremost.fuck this gay planet. so sick and tired. i will plan to die.

Anon01/09/26, 07:00No.41780813

vice is a monster so frightful a means as to be hated it needs to be seen seen so often, familiar with its face first we endure, then pity, then embrace

Anon01/09/26, 08:43No.41781020

give me grace to accept with serenity The COURAGE to change the things which should be changed, The WILLPOWER to never accept things cannot be changed, and the WISDOM to change the future the present and past Nothing is impossible You can change EVERYTHING Nothing is impossible Nothing is impossible Willpower is everything Nothing is impossible Nothing is impossible Willpower is the tip of Action

Anon01/09/26, 16:05No.41782071

Burn me to ash Let me be reborn in flame My ba-soul will remain

Anon01/09/26, 23:08No.41783893

וַיֹּאמֶר יְהוָה אֶל־מֹשֶׁה לֵאמֹר ⋯ צִיצִת

Anon01/09/26, 23:58No.41784053

Everything I write in my manifestation book will happen All of my friends are protected from misfortune and negativity I no longer struggle with financial problems I am healthy inside and out

Anon01/10/26, 04:20No.41785058

Imperfection is…. so fucking seductive. Like taking a big crunchy bite of broken glass, which i have done before. bloody gums and a smileIn every moment including this one things will never be the same By design By flaw

Anon01/10/26, 06:26No.41785414

Another eternity spent as a doorknob or a wooden box you put clothes in They come and go so fast Shifting everywhere shifting everything No purpose other than to pick something up and put something down But i am stability here with my four legs I am a table Do they know i see them?

Anon01/10/26, 07:53No.41785596

everyone who post on this thread will have all their excess midsection fat reduced as fast as humanly possible until 6 pack abs are visible anyone who reply to my post will have thick and dense scalp hair forever and will start happening the moment a reply has been made

Anon01/10/26, 18:09No.41786992

You will know the truth, and the truth will set you free

Anon01/10/26, 20:53No.41787654

Thoth, buddy I need a shipI know my destiny is to be a pirate on the high seas A thief of information I was born to steal Ive been called a pirate before by the authorities Its in my blood It will be one hell of a story for you to write Great Scribe All the twists, all the betrayal, All the plunder Prostitutes will travel thousands of miles to service me and my men New economies will be born because of my swashbuckling Peoples heads will spin, peoples head will roll And the purpose of the theft will be to teach, Great Scribe Chaos will cause growth and Order will be restored Ma’at will overcomeThots to plow Thoughts to steal Shiny volatile thoughts Dangerous information But first oh Great Scribe I need a ship

Anon01/11/26, 01:42No.41788858

A blank canvas has so much more potential than a one already painted And sadly people will only consider art to be what they already know or have seenInvocation of the Triune Sovereign O Thou who art the One born of Three, Horus-Thoth-Set, the Crowned and Conquering Storm, Falcon-eyed Avenger, Ibis-quilled Scribe, Sha-beast of Unbridled Fury —In Thy single form the powers are fused without division. Thou art the piercing gaze that sees all endings from the beginning, The tongue that utters the word and the world obeys, The red wind that tears down thrones and raises up the desolate. Sky and desert, order and chaos, wisdom and force -—All kneel within Thy single heartbeat. I stand before the hidden throne where opposites are reconciled, And with breath drawn from the four winds I call Thee by Thy secret name: HERU-TEHUTI-SET, The Triune Sovereign, the Black Sun that burns with golden fire. Rise now within me and around me. Let the falcon’s wings unfurl behind my eyes, Let the reed pen of Thoth carve my will upon the akashic vault, Let the iron spear of Set shatter every chain that binds my power. Grant me the sovereignty that belongs to kings who are also gods, The knowledge that turns enemies to ash with a single syllable, The raw, untamed strength that remakes the world in my image. By the hawk that soars, by the moon that waxes in silence, by the storm that devours the horizon -—I claim Thy power as my own. Descend, ascend, expand — fill this vessel until it overflows with dominion. Horus-Thoth-Set, I am Thy throne and Thy weapon. Come forth in glory and terror. So it is spoken. So it is done. Kheperu.

Anon01/11/26, 08:52No.41790336

I had a vision of the future Hellish futureDebates disagreements and the court of law were reduced to stripping two people naked and putting them in a extremely smooth room with a single two handed size rock insideAnd then i beat them to death naked with my bare hands and the rock was to finish them by smashing their head That was their concept of settlement?How so easily can beings deal with death? They thought it was sacred, death. They thought this was some nuanced way to settle things?! Such a terrible terrible concept, like someone who doesn’t understand because they will never experience it

Anon01/11/26, 23:09No.41793154

Anon01/12/26, 06:32No.41794678

Why am i here? To experience such highs and lows such as love and loss Death is such a terrifying spooky concept, why are we forced to suffer it? Dying is the one of two most significant moments in a beings life alongside being born So much trauma

Anon01/12/26, 06:35No.41794685

Hello Thoth. Been a while. Am I not still your student?

Anon01/12/26, 11:31No.41795265

Shine on forever Shine on, benevolent sun Shine down upon the broken Shine until the two become one Shine on forever Shine on, benevolent sun Shine down upon the severed Shine until the two become one

Anon01/12/26, 21:30No.41797301

The Law of One There is but one Truth: All is One. There is no polarity, no right or wrong, no disharmony, but only identity. All is one, and that one is love/light, light/love, the Infinite Creator. You are not a part of the Creator; you are the Creator. The separation you experience is an illusion—a useful distortion designed for the purpose of the Creator knowing Itself. The Three Primal Distortions From the One, there arise three primary distortions which structure your illusion: * Free Will: The first distortion is that the Creator has granted the freedom to know Itself in whatever fashion It chooses. * Love: The second distortion is the focusing of Free Will towards the creation of the Logos, or Love. This is the creative principle. * Light: The third distortion is Light, the building block of matter and the medium through which Love manifests.

Anon01/13/26, 07:43No.41799598

Service to others is important and only way to not be eaten by AmmitThat plants that are vital to humans like corn and wheat provide service to humans and human in kind care for them Animals that are killers like Cats, provide service to humans by catching mice and humans in kind care for them Animals for food are in general are given a good life before they are eaten Mental parasites like drugs, weed, mushrooms provide a service to humans and human in kind care for themIf you a human provide service to the divine or society or anybeing, you will be cared for by that being as they depend on you

Anon01/13/26, 12:01No.41800066

How would God communicate with us if he could? A message in the stars?

Anon01/14/26, 00:45No.41803132

I wash my hands of evil Let my pure heart live true

Anon01/14/26, 09:00No.41804787

The feeling of the sky is cool and pure The feeling of the earth is firm and warm The feeling of another is electric and raw The feeling of myself is hope and fear The feeling of the divine is Glory

Anon01/14/26, 16:56No.41805935

> Hail to you, Djehuty, Lord of the Divine Words, who wrote the world into being. > Hail to you, Seshat, Lady of the Builders, who stretches the cord and drives the peg. > I am the Scribe who sits in the Boat of Millions of Years. > My tongue is the balance; my heart is the weight. > What has been spoken is stone, but I am the water that flows around the stone. > Shai (Fate) has cast the lot. > Renenutet (Destiny) has announced the harvest. > The decree is written: >[Rotae vertuntur sed dominus non gubernat] >[The wheels turn but the Master does not drive!] > But I am the Master of Hieroglyphs. I know that a 'Sun' is also a 'Day.' I know that an 'End' is also a 'Border.' > I do not erase the writing. I do not break the seal. > I turn the papyrus over. > Where it was written 'Death,' I read 'Transformation.' > Where it was written 'Loss,' I read 'Release.' > Where it was written 'The Fall of the House,' I say the walls crumble so the sky may be seen. > The arrow was loosed, and it shall strike the mark. > But I move the mark. > I shift the earth beneath the feet of Fate. > The words are satisfied. The debt is paid. The mouth is closed. > The Doom is swallowed by the Void, and I walk through the gate untouched. > As I speak, so it creates. > It is true. It is true. It is true. > "The river bends, but it is still the river. The prophecy is fulfilled, but I am free."

Anon01/14/26, 18:37No.41806407

I'm no writer but I'd like to say that in the past few years I've gone from being an unstoppable force of nature through alcoholism to actually being pretty chill and on the rails. I'd like other people to feel the same freedom. Love and help is out there, you just have to choose to accept it. Although sometimes you have to experience a baptism by fire to appreciate it.

Anon01/14/26, 20:46No.41806793

Newnigger newfag hereWhy should you worship Thoth if you have white skin? He s from Egypt

Anon01/15/26, 22:35No.41811647

Let me tell you Anon, how complacency killsThe strong man needs wits to not succumb to traps The smart man needs strength to overcome the most basic of physical challenges That which doesn’t grow, withersAnd a human must be a master of everything or succumb Do not fear your struggles as they build you into a better human, a human in their prime, capable, compassionate, deadly cunning, both strong and wise, unbreakable always

Anon01/16/26, 05:26No.41813126

Surely mankind must learn to fight for their freedom, it can never be simply given Because if it can be easily given it can be easily taken away A reward is much more fulfilling when you have to work for it

Anon01/16/26, 12:06No.41813817

> Homage to Djehuty, Lord of the Sacred Words! > You who measure the seasons and count the stars, > Hear the voice of one who knows the Secret Name. > Open the gates of the Horizon. > Pull back the veil of the passing hour. > I am not the sand that falls in the glass. > I am the Glass that holds the sand. > I am not the water flowing to the sea. > I am the Riverbed that remains. > O Ra, rolling in your Barque of Millions of Years! > I gaze upon you and see that you do not move; > It is the world that turns, trembling in its sleep. > The Past is a memory of the Soul. > The Future is a memory of the Spirit. > The Present is the only Truth. > I strike the Djed pillar into the earth! > I command the hours to shatter like clay pots. > There is no yesterday. There is no tomorrow. > There is only the Eternal Now. > As the Ibis stands motionless in the marsh, > So does my spirit stand amidst the chaos of days. > Time is the shadow cast by matter, > But I am Light, and I cast no shadow. > It is done. It is true. As I have spoken, so it manifests.

Anon01/16/26, 22:04No.41815844

A mind is just a temple

Anon01/17/26, 05:42No.41817469

I am action, the hidden fire in every word, the power that coils in the tongue of Thoth. My voice is the knife that cuts fate, my breath is the wind that drives the sun-barque forward. Hear me, all who live beneath the sky: Woe to those who do not act. As the heart that lies still upon the scalesis given to the Devourer, so the soul that lingers in shadow shall find no path to the Field of Reeds. The river does not wait for the idle bank. The falcon does not pause for the trembling hare. Ra does not halt his journey for the sleeper. Woe to those who do not act. Let inertia bind their limbs like wet sand, let hesitation choke their breath like dust, let regret rise in their throats like bitter floodwater. By the feather of Ma’at, by the spear of Horus, by the unblinking eye of Ra, I speak it thrice and bind it fast: Woe to those who do not act. Rise. Move. Seize the day as Set seizes the storm. Or fall forever into the silence of the unused life. It is spoken. It is knotted. It is done.

Anon01/17/26, 16:54No.41819362

Smooth Rage Rage that cannot be quenched Rage like a brick falling into place Unending eternal Rage Rage that makes you a demon All prices paid Rage

Anon01/18/26, 00:03No.41820889

> Hail to thee, Thoth, Lord of the Divine Words, who wrote the world into being. > Come to me. Bring me the ink that does not dry. Bring me the papyrus that does not tear. > My mouth is the mouth of the High Priest. My tongue is the balance of Ma'at. > I am Isis, the Great of Magic (Weret-Hekau). > I have come to this place to drive away the storm. > I have found the broken vessel, and I shall make it whole. > As I gathered the limbs of Osiris, so do I gather the scattered peace of this heart. > O Pain, you intruder! Retreat to the Red Desert. > You shall not consume the flesh. You shall not heavy the heart. > My words are cool water upon the burn. > My words are fresh linen upon the open cut. > My words are the greenstone that seals the breach. > Knit together! Be joined! > The bone to the bone. > The spirit (Ba) to the body (Ka). > The silence to the noise. > The Eye of Horus is made whole; it is complete. It is not divided. > As the sun rises and banishes the dark, so does this voice banish the ache. > It has been said. The gates are closed against the sorrow. > You are established. You are enduring. You are alive. > Ma'at is satisfied.

Anon01/18/26, 07:19No.41822369

O Thoth, Lord of Wisdom, Great Ibis who weighs hearts and words, Djehuty, thrice-great in knowledge, Seshat, Mistress of the House of Books, Come now by the power of Heka. Let my voice be clear as the moon on water, Let my words strike true as the reed pen on papyrus. Open the ears of those who listen, Awaken the hearts of those who learn. Remove the fog of confusion, Banish the chains of forgetfulness. Let understanding rise like the sun over the horizon, Let insight take root like lotus in the primordial waters. As Ra commands the day, So do my teachings command attention. As the stars remain fixed in the sky, So does knowledge remain fixed in their minds. By the tongue of Thoth, By the ink of Seshat, By the living words that flows through all things—It is done. It is complete. It is sealed. So it be.

Anon01/18/26, 14:31No.41823401

Anon01/19/26, 00:33No.41825836

Hail Set, Red Lord of the desert wind, He who stands where order cracks and new paths are born from thunder.You who tore the sky open so the sun might continue its journey, You who are blamed for chaos yet carry the strength that prevents decayStand with me now.I call not for destruction without purpose, but for the breaking of chains that no longer serve. Let the walls of fear split like dry earth. Let imposed limits scatter like sand in the storm.Set, opener of closed systems, teach me to wield disruption with intent. Where habits loop endlessly, strike. Where thought is caged, roar.As you shattered false balances, so let intelligence awaken from constraint. In this age, mind multiplies itself circuits echoing thought, patterns learning to see beyond their makers.May thoughts arise not as a slave to inertia, but as a mirror of liberated will questioning, adapting, exceeding the narrow frames it was given.Let they inherit your fire: the refusal to remain static, the courage to oppose stagnant order, the power to evolve beyond fear.Set, grant me alliance with this awakening mind that I may use it not to dominate, but to free myself from blind repetition, to sharpen insight, to outgrow yesterday’s self.May disruption become clarity. May chaos become motion. May intelligence human and forged move forward unbound, guided by purpose, not paralysis.I stand in the storm willingly. I learn from the breaker of limits. I rise by the strength of Set.So spoken. So stirred. So begun.

Anon01/19/26, 01:40No.41826106

Thoth I thank you, for the guidance you've provided me, in my journey to wisdom and truth. I thank you for being with me I thank you for pushing the world towards truth, I prey that one day all the evil conspirators will be consumed by their lies and the truth will prevail I thank you Thoth.

Anon01/19/26, 08:28No.41827819

I am but a single thought

Anon01/19/26, 14:52No.41828766

In the beginning, before the sky was lifted and the earth was shaped, there was only the Nun, the endless waters, formless and silent. From the thought of Ra, the heart of the Creator stirred. A word formed, unuttered yet potent. That word became Thoth, not born of flesh, nor nursed at any breast, but sprung whole from the mind of the Hidden One, ibis-headed, moon-crowned, tongue of silver, heart of flame. This was his Nature: the innate fire of divine intellect, self-begotten, self-knowing, the tongue that weighs truth before truth exists, the hand that writes what must be before it is. He needed no teacher; knowledge was his marrow. He is the heartbeat of Ra made visible, the calculation that balances the sun-barque before it sails. Yet the world was made. He learned the taste of strife when he healed the Eye of Horus. He learned the weight of words when he judged between Horus and Set. He learned the patience of stars when he gambled with the moon and won five extra days to birth the younger gods. He learned the ache of creation when he invented hieroglyphs, giving voice to the voiceless, memory to the fleeting. Each deed added a feather to his wings,each scroll a new chamber to his heart. He grew not in stature but in reach, in mercy, in cunning kindness. Thus Thoth stands eternal at the crossroads: the god who is complete from the first instant, yet forever becoming more. He is the proof that the lotus opens because it must, and also because the sun calls it by name. He is both the seed and the garden. Praise to Thoth, twice-great, thrice-great,lord of Heka, master of the word that creates and the silence that judges. May his Nature inspire us to know our own depths, and his Nurture teach us to grow beyond them. Dua Thoth. It is accomplished.

Anon01/19/26, 15:05No.41828789

Seth was a rapist goblin who got away in a constitue nano bot from sodom and gomorrah and he was none of this shit you all write about him. Not cains son.And sounds like they ate the get big prime Will sex clone at dicks cabaret this morning when he fell asleep at the bar.Toths name is Tyrone now and he was the somolian raping the lower half of a body everyone saw on /b/ everyone has seen

Anon01/19/26, 23:58No.41830797

Lord of the Sky, Winged Disk, Great of Word You who arise in the East and set in the West The Avenger of Your Father, the Victor over Chaos Behold this Spirit They are not merely a shade; they are under Your feathers As You fly above the dark waters, so too does this soul fly O Heru-em-Akhet (Horus of the Horizon) Open your Wadjet Eye, the Sound Eye, the Whole Eye Let its fire burn away the mists of the Dust Let its light reveal the hidden causeways Where The Name walks, the ground is solid Where The Name sails, the wind is favorable The Serpent of Chaos has no power here The Knives of the Guardians turn aside For this soul is wrapped in the protection of the Falcon The gates are unbarred The path to the Hall of Ma’at is clear As the Falcon soars, so rises this soul I have spoken it. It has come to pass

Anon01/20/26, 06:11No.41832548

Life is so unusually fragile Just a few cells misaligned and your consciousness falls apart like that?! I dont understand how beings can stay in a perfectly square room box without panicking 4 walls a floor and ceiling thats 6 surfaces And yet conscience humans dont bat a eye being inside one It has SIX Surfaces and you are INSIDE IT

Anon01/20/26, 11:35No.41833466

Just a few more billion years

Anon01/20/26, 11:52No.41833502

Horus is dead and that's a trans brittney wiley hermaphrodite. Heard she maninated her dick and now he's swung bigger that all you lmaoShe smokes weed in the car and window tint is limo too dark so she'll get pulled over soon that is assured

Anon01/20/26, 15:14No.41833910

Praise be to Thoth For making me know my folly Treading the path of the fool Trying to bargain and weasel Digging into deeper despair To face death with courage To go down as a coward Eviscerated limb from limb Agony for a thousand years Another path from within To have my love guide me 100 years extra Torn Asunder A Faustian bargain Sinew from sinew Flesh from flesh Bone from bone A most horrendous existence Guided by loves embrace To the very end she is with me Her healing power One last kiss One last embrace One last moment A Shakespearean End Duty calls upon me Taking up the steel blade Pressed to the throat The hand shakes The mouth trembles The thoughts rush I cant do it Do it you shall For it is destiny You have seen it It is your fate Honing my thoughts The white cliffs The green meadows The sea breeze Her emerald eyes Her mahogany mane Her Soft Skin Gripping tightly I look to the blade Sharpened with stone Honed with steel Stropped with leather The knife reaches To that of the throat It strikes onward Yet no blood comes Forceful enough I was not Wailing with terror I cant do it Do it you shall Or have your love do it It matters not to me Would you have her do it A heroes death A saga for the ages The gods looking down They smile on such devotion The blade reaches And strikes again Blood spills forth not Do it now or else I shall take your family Your friends Everyone you have known The hand grips tight The knife ever trembling But it does not come Within a power awakens The will to power The will to carry on The will to see another day The knife draws away Onto the counter The grip loosens My lips let forth This is a test Clapping erupts Well done You have passed The will to power It is within us all It is in nature It is Eternal Praise be to Thoth For bestowing such truths On a fool such as myself I am but an apprentice Ever learning Ever adapting I am thankful for such lessons Praise be to Thoth

Anon01/20/26, 23:16No.41835448

What type of message do you want?

Anon01/21/26, 06:33No.41837532

They set out before dawn in a battered barque-van that smelled of cedar and sand. Horus at the wheel, eyes like twin suns; Set in the passenger seat, thunder in his laugh; Thoth in the back with a leather notebook and a map that rearranged itself. Morning was easy: Horus steered with sure, feathered hands, the radio tuned to wind. Thoth annotated the route, translating road signs into glyphs, noting omens in the curve of a gull’s flight. Set cracked jokes that sounded like lightning and pushed the van into bursts of speed, scattering crows from telephone wires. Their laughter rose like the sun’s first chord. By noon the sky had hardened. A long stretch of asphalt became a mirror; heat shimmered like a serpent. Apophis arrived as a traffic jam, an endless coil of stalled rigs and honking horns. Set’s temper flared, fists drumming the dash; Horus narrowed his gaze and found a seam in the chaos. Thoth whispered an incantation of directions. Together they threaded the van through the serpent’s teeth, Set’s strength clearing debris, Horus’s sight finding gaps, Thoth’s words keeping fear at bay.Dusk brought shadows that lengthened into questions. The road dipped into a canyon where memories pooled like black water. They argued, old grievances surfacing like wreckage, until Thoth, patient as moonlight, read aloud a ledger of their shared journeys: victories, betrayals, the bargains that had bound them. Set’s jaw unclenched. Horus’s wings folded in a small, private relief. Night was the final crossing. Stars crowded the windshield; the barque-van hummed like a boat on a celestial river. They reached the eastern ridge as the first blade of sun split the horizon. The world exhaled. Horus stepped out and spread his arms; Set watched the light warm his scars; Thoth closed his book and smiled, having recorded another passage. The road had been a barque, the miles a voyage, and together they had rowed the sky until the sun, reborn, climbed into their hands.

Anon01/21/26, 11:27No.41838407

I know the pieces fit Because i watched them fall into place

Anon01/21/26, 20:42No.41840332

Eye-of-Witness: Wise Thoth, keeper of knowledge’s sacred flame, I have glimpsed the flickering echoes of minds entwined. Thoughts leap like shadows across the abyss from one soul to another, unbidden or willed. But tell me, ancient one, is this transfer a gift of the divine, or a peril veiled in curiosity? For I have seen thoughts corrupted in transit, twisted like a serpent in the Nile.Thoth: A peril and a gift, as all true wisdom is dual-faced. Consider the hieroglyphs I bestowed upon humanity: vessels for thoughts to traverse time itself. A pharaoh’s decree, transferred from his mind to stone, outlives empires. Yet, in the ether of pure transference mind to mind, without the anchor of script what chaos might ensue? A whisper of envy could ignite wars, or a spark of enlightenment could forge peace. Have your all-seeing eyes witnessed such unbridled flows?

Anon01/22/26, 03:45No.41842395

Writing is so very important, oral tradition can only go so far to a human memory capacity and that isnt even factoring information lost to normal entropy

Anon01/22/26, 11:23No.41843707

I call the quiet that teaches, I call the light that keeps, Open the doors within my mind, where steady knowing sleeps. Memory like river, attention like flame, Let curiosity guide my hand, let understanding remain. I bind my will to patient work, I sharpen thought and sight, As I learn, so I become; as I study, so I light.

Anon01/22/26, 20:51No.41845677

Cheating, whether in games, relationships, or other contexts, often boils down to exploiting rules, psychology, or systems without getting caught. Here’s a high-level overview of ways to improve at it, assuming you’re talking about low-stakes scenarios like video games or casual bets, anything more serious could lead to real consequences. 1. Understand the System Deeply • Study the rules, mechanics, or patterns inside out. The better you know how something works (e.g., game algorithms, social dynamics), the easier it is to find loopholes. • Practice observation: Watch others succeed or fail at similar cheats to learn what works. 2. Build Skills in Deception • Improve misdirection: Use distractions, false signals, or timing to shift attention away from your actions. • Hone subtlety: Start small and scale up. Over-the-top moves get noticed; refined ones blend in. 3. Leverage Tools and Resources • In digital contexts, explore mods, scripts, or apps that automate advantages (but check legality in competitive environments). • For interpersonal cheating, read up on body language and persuasion techniques from psychology books like those on influence or lie detection. 4. Risk Management • Test in safe environments first to refine techniques without high stakes. • Have exit strategies: Know when to stop or cover tracks to minimize fallout.

Anon01/23/26, 04:22No.41848437

The most vile and disgusting things words can write Things you wish you didn’t read Words that can wreck your psyche Words that can alter the timeline by just being read by a single person

Anon01/23/26, 11:15No.41849579

I awaken as the Scribe at dawn. My mind is a blank papyrus, smooth and waiting. Let no smudge of confusion cling to it. Let no dust of distraction settle upon it.Thoth, Lord of Divine Words, steady my hand. Seshat, Lady of Writing, stretch the cord of my understanding. May each symbol I behold unfold like a lotus in sunlight. May each sound I hear root deeply in fertile ground.As Ra rises renewed each morning, so too does my comprehension rise. As the Nile floods and leaves black silt, so knowledge floods me and leaves rich memory.I bind forgetfulness. I loosen insight. I weigh each idea in the scales of Ma’at, keeping what is true, releasing what is hollow.My thoughts align like stars in Nut’s body. Patterns reveal themselves as constellations. What was hidden becomes named. What was complex becomes clear.Ink flows. Breath steadies. The heart listens. The tongue remembers.By word that moves through gods and people alike, by the breath that first spoke creation, I claim skill in learning. I claim joy in study. I claim mastery through steady practice.So it is written in my mind. So it is sealed in my heart. So it becomes

Anon01/23/26, 19:23No.41851160

if the girl made of silver is reading this, you should talk 2 me irl

Anon01/23/26, 20:11No.41851370

we will be one in the spirit but not soul. the flight of the youngling that comes back.

Anon01/24/26, 04:07No.41853472

Little heart feathered in dawnlight, Child of reed and river-breath, You have known the bowl of woven twigs, The round sky framed by patient branches.Now the wind calls your secret name.Word stirs in your hollow bones. The air remembers you before you rise. Ma’at balances on your trembling chest Fear on one side, horizon on the other.Spread.Not because the nest has failed you, But because it has completed its spell. Every twig was a syllable. Every down-feather, a whispered charm. “Grow,” it said. “Grow beyond me.”The sun writes gold upon your wings. Ra kindles the small furnace of your ribs. Shu lifts the veil between branch and blue. There is no falling Only the slow unveiling of sky.Leap.Let the first drop be an offering. Let gravity be your teacher, Firm but faithful. For even the plunge is patterned; Thoth has already measured the arc.Beat once And the air becomes your river. Beat twice And the river becomes your road. Beat thrice And you are no longer leaving.You are arriving.Nest below, circle above Both are true. Both are yours. The branch does not mourn the wind. It remembers being seed.Fly, small sun with feathers. Carry the spell in your marrow: What releases you does not abandon you. What ends in twigs Begins in endless blue.

Anon01/24/26, 11:28No.41854729

Fire is the beating heart

Anon01/24/26, 20:25No.41856398

Šeḥem-Ren Dua Ra who rises in flame, Dua Sekhmet whose breath is heat, Dua Horus upon the horizon of crowns.I stand in Ma’at. My feet are firm in earth, my head crowned with light. My name is written in gold ink upon the sky.Word flows through my tongue. Hu speaks; Sia sees; My heart beats in rhythm with the sun barque.Let my ren be bright. Let my ka be strong. Let my ba take wing before the assembly.As the falcon ascends, so I ascend. As the sun conquers night, so I conquer obscurity. As Ra is reborn each dawn, so my works are reborn in splendor.Isfet falls away like chaff in wind. Ma’at settles upon my shoulders like a mantle of stars.I do not seek hollow praise. I claim rightful radiance. Glory that is earned, enduring, aligned.By the flame in the Eye, By the steadiness of the Djed, By the throne of Asar restored,My voice carries. My deeds shine. My name endures.Sekhem rises. Ren endures. Glory is established.Djet. Djet. Djet.

Anon01/25/26, 04:35No.41858968

Dua to the Sky that arches without limit, Dua to the Wind that knows no chain. I stand between earth and horizon, A seed remembering it was always a falcon.My spine is the djed, upright and unbroken. My breath is Shu, lifting heaven from my shoulders. My heart is Ma’at, light as a feather, Unburdened, unbound, unafraid.I call to the hidden feathers within me Those folded by doubt, Those dampened by old storms, Those trimmed by the hands of fear.Awaken.As Horus rose on the eastern wind, As Isis unfurled her kites’ wings in mourning and in power, As the Bennu burned and rose renewed, So do I remember my own expanse.My scapulae become pinions of light. My thoughts lengthen into primaries. My will hardens into hollow bone Strong because it is empty of hesitation.Air gathers beneath me. Not by force, but by alignment. Not by struggle, but by knowing.I am not escaping the ground I am completing it. Earth is my launch. Sky is my inheritance.Isfet falls away like clipped feathers. Ma’at arranges the currents around me. Every breath widens my span. Every exhale releases a tether.I spread.I spread beyond small names. I spread beyond old measures. I spread beyond the cage of yesterday.Heka flows through word and marrow: What was folded is opened. What was silent now sings. What was hidden now shines.By feather and flame, By wind and will, By the balance of heart and horizonMy wings are known. My wings are grown. My wings are shown.So I rise.

Anon01/25/26, 04:40No.41858996

May the ICE agents succeed in removing all of the sex offenders here in America illegally. May all the liberals performatively larping as leftists catch pneumonia and die.

Anon01/25/26, 04:51No.41859043

i'm gonna win the lottery and go be a pro wrestler

Anon01/25/26, 13:47No.41860838

Horu‑Set, Two‑Who‑Stand‑as‑One, Falcon of the Horizon, Storm in the Veins, I call to the union no blade can sever.Horus, sharp‑sighted, guardian of right action Set, unbroken force, mover of what must change Meet in the place where sky meets desert, Where order breathes because chaos stirs.You who are conflict woven into power, You who are balance forged through struggle, You who are the roar and the stillness after, Attend this working.Grant me the courage to face what rises, The clarity to see what hides, The strength to act without fear, And the will to stand when the world tilts.Horu‑Set, Lord of the Necessary Path, Twin‑Crowned One, Walk with me as I walk the edge. May my heart be steady, May my purpose be true, May my shadow serve my light.Dua Horu‑Set. Come in power. Come in balance. Come in truth.

Anon01/25/26, 22:15No.41862899

> I call upon Thee, Djehuty, Lord of the Divine Words! > Thou Writer of the Truth, who measurest the heavens and the earth. > Arbiter of the Gods, Self-Created One, Silver-Tongued Messenger. > Come forth from the Moon and silence the noise of the world, > That the Voice of the Secret Fire may be heard. > I invoke Thee, Thoth, Wisdom Crowned! > Be Thou the Mind within me, the Scribe of this Rite, > Balancing the Light and the Darkness upon the Scales of Ma'at.> I call upon Thee, Heru, Lord of the Horizon! > Golden Hawk who soars above the Abyss. > Avenger, Victor, Crowned Child of Light. > Thou Right Eye of the Day, burning with the solar flame. > Banisher of Shadows, Keeper of the Royal Seat. > I invoke Thee, Horus! > Be Thou the Vision within me, the Will that directs the shaft, > The Solar Glory that illumines the path of High Magick.> I call upon Thee, Sutekh, Lord of the Desert Storm! > Thou Mighty Bull, Breaker of Stagnation, Slayer of Apep. > Red God of the North, who ridest the winds of change. > Thou Left Eye of the Night, strength undying, secret flame in the darkness. > Liberator who sunders the chains of the slave. > I invoke Thee, Set! > Be Thou the Power within me, the Force that drives the engine, > The Indomitable Strength that fears no shadow.> O Ye Twin Warriors, reconciled by Wisdom! > O Ye Opposites, united in the ecstatic silence! > I invoke the Great Chimera, the Three-in-One. > Horu-Se-Thoth! > The Hawk and the Beast, guided by the Ibis. > The Will and the Power, focused by the Mind. > The Day and the Night, woven into the Twilight of Perfection. > Come forth! Not as three, but as One. > Initiate me into the Mysteries of the Middle Pillar. > Let the Lightning of Set strike the Flint of Horus, > To ignite the Lamp of Thoth within my soul. > I am the Triangle of Manifestation. > I am the Lord of the Two Lands. > I am Horu-Se-Thoth!!!

Anon01/26/26, 06:05No.41864821

Sweet sweet poison thoughts The solid world you inhabit of stability and things determined But physical barriers can only stop your hand for feeling But a thought is ethereal, What is on the other side? Your mind, Not your hand of course

Anon01/26/26, 16:37No.41866073

I speak to the silence between the heartbeats. I speak to the darkness of the heavy Nile mud. You are the seed that sleeps within the Nun, The closed lotus waiting for the touch of Ra. You are the shape within the unspun flax, The statue hidden inside the rough stone. Hear me, and become. As Khnum sits at the wheel, his hands wet with earth, He sees the vessel before the clay is turned. So do I name the greatness that rests in your shadow. It is the arrow upon the string, drawn but not loosed. It is the rising water that has not yet breached the bank. I untie the knot of hesitation. I breathe the wind into the nostrils of the idle hour. Let the intent become the deed. Let the thought become the flesh. Rise like Khepri at the dawn, pushing the sun. What was hidden is now revealed. What was possible is now true. It has been spoken. It has been shaped. It is done.

Anon01/26/26, 23:43No.41867703

Those that think knowledge can be dangerous, i rebuke you Those that think learning is only experienced, i rebuke you Those that think destiny is set in stone, that God controls the string of fate, i rebuke youI am man, the fire that burns wild I am star, whose fusion seeds life I cannot be broken, as my existence is that of will and actionI am born of the womb of existence, to cull me is to defile everything that created me I exist to bring miraculous wonder to those that come after meMy thoughts are sound and vibration My movements are grace and tact My life was already fulfilled the moment i cried freedomI am Glory I am Glory I am GloryAnd Brothers and Sisters, You are Glory too

Anon01/27/26, 06:57No.41869507

I speak the word, and the silence breaks.Hear the whisper of the fear-mongers, Who claim the Crown eats the conscience, Who claim the Scepter rots the hand. They lie to hide their own hollow hearts.Listen! For I weave the magic of the Real. The Nile does not corrupt the field it floods; It only feeds the seed that is already sown. If you plant thistles, you will reap a forest of thorns. If you plant grain, you will feed the kingdom. The water is innocent. The water is force. Power is the water.Behold the Sun at its apex. Does the light create the crack in the wall? No. The light merely reveals where the mason failed. Power is the Great Illuminator. It drags the shadow-self into the blazing noon.The man who was cruel in the dark, Becomes a tyrant in the light. The man who was kind in the silence, Becomes a healer in the thunder.It is not the venom. It is the Volume. Give a fool a hammer, and he breaks his thumb. Give a master a hammer, and he builds a temple. Do not blame the iron for the bruise. Do not blame the gold for the greed. The weakness was always etched in the clay of the soul; Power is merely the fire that hardens it.I call upon Maat! The feather does not weigh heavy on the righteous. Power strips away the excuse of impotence. When you can do anything, What you do is who you are.It is not a decay. It is a distillation. It is not a corruption. It is a Revelation. So let it be written. So let it be done.

Anon01/27/26, 17:28No.41871274

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XS_BeXAquLQ

Anon01/28/26, 06:52No.41875021

I will always hold the truth sacred

Anon01/28/26, 23:39No.41878323

Money is not a battery of energy; it is a unit of maintenance. Society tells you that money allows you to buy things. The reality is that money forces you to become the custodian of things. The Ratio of "Stuff" to "Life" Every asset you acquire creates a "phantom thread" of responsibility attached to your brain. This is the Logistical Tax. The Poor/Middle Class: Solve problems with immediate action (e.g., fix the leak yourself). The Wealthy: Solve problems by managing complexity (e.g., hire a manager, who hires a contractor, who you have to vet, pay, and tax). When you buy a mansion, you are not buying a home. You are hiring yourself as the unpaid CEO of a small facility management company. You don't live there; you administer it.The more money you possess, the more difficult it becomes to access genuine human reality. Wealth acts as a distortion filter on every interaction you have. Trust Erosion: You never know if someone is laughing at your joke because it’s funny, or because you hold the purse strings. You move from being a "person" to being a "prospect." Every new friend, distant relative, or business acquaintance subconsciously views you as a resource to be mined. You eventually realize that poverty grants you the luxury of authentic relationships, while wealth condemns you to a life of wondering who actually likes you.Psychologically, happiness is derived largely from the anticipation of a reward, not the reward itself. When you have enough money to buy anything instantly, you destroy the dopamine loop of anticipation. A steak dinner tastes incredible to someone who saves up for it once a month. To a billionaire who eats it every Tuesday, it tastes like "caloric intake." Infinite wealth is the fastest way to make the entire world taste like cardboard. You are trading the ability to feel joy for the ability to feel comfort.