כָהֵתָ  ( Caf Hey Tav ) CaHeTa

בֹּאוּ, נִשְׁתַּחֲוֶה וְנִכְרָעָה; נִבְרְכָה, לִפְנֵי-יְהוָה עֹשֵׂנוּ– תהילים פרק צה:ו

The Book of Psalms 95:6

Latin Vulgate 95:6 Venite adoremus et curvemur flectamus genua ante faciem Domini factoris nostri

Ambelain: Psalm 94:6 Venite adoremus et procidamus: et ploremus ante Dominum, qui fecit nos.

King James Version Psalm 95:6 O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the LORD our maker.

כָהֵתָאֵל  ChHeTe EL Cahetel –

To obtain the benediction of God and to drive away evil spirits. Governs agricultural production. Inspires humanity to rise toward divinity.

Influence time and dates: 02:21-02:40, April 26th through April 30th

CAHETHEL. His attribute is Adorable God. His ray begins at the 36th degree of the circle up to the 40th degree inclusive, corresponding to the fourth decade and to the angel called Asicath. He presides over the following days: March 27, June 7, August 18, October 29, and January 9.

He serves to obtain God’s blessing and to chase away evil spirits.  This angel rules over all agricultural production, and principally that which is necessary to the existence of humans and animals. He inspires humans to raise themselves toward the Gods, to thank Them for all the goods They send to the earth. The person born under this influence will love work, agriculture, the countryside, and hunting and will be very active in business.

The negative side of this angel provokes all that is harmful to growing things;; he incites humans to blaspheme against God.

FIRST CONVERSATION

A powerful male figure, with a prominent phallus, on hands and knees in a hilly field. Visceral, slow power, highly sexual. Making love to the earth, slow and rhythmic.

Earth with a thousand bodies receiving. Waving grain. Clouds like grapes ripe with wine. A heavy sighing, singing sound; it begins to rain. Livestock giving birth. The figure takes a handful of earth, wet and silver, and offers it to the sky. Sunshine. A female voice; heavy bosoms, singing.

“What is your office concerning me?” To nourish the seed and soil and worker; to sustain your soul; to make what is in spirit a home fit in body.

“Do you have a message for me?” Pleasure makes the work fertile and fructifies. A strong sense, almost tactile, of presence on my left side. Wordlessly: Pleasure is necessary; it is the means and also the end, but gives beyond itself. A sense of urgent luxury.

I am directed to make a prayer for pleasure and to make an offering of sexual energy to the earth at a sacred well and the tree that stands beside it.

SECOND CONVERSATION

Contact begins with an image of a silhouette surrounded by lights.

“Angel, thank you for your presence. Please let me see and know clearly what message you have for me at this time.” I see a pole or pillar stretching from heaven to earth. Ribbons of light and color swirl around it, weaving in and out, but not touching. The air becomes charged and thick, and my ears are ringing. A pulsing sensation in my chest, as waves of energy pass up and down the pole, making the ribbons dance and sending showers of flower petals billowing outward in gusts. A voice like honey, male and female speaking at once:

The work of bodies is blessed, and the making of love and laughter, and children in all things. This is the engine of heaven and earth, and is given freely as a gift for your use, each according to your desires: Despise it not, nor fear not your ecstasy. It is good to be overcome in this way, for you create beyond yourselves and are renewed.

I see, from above, a wide field at the base of the pole: many bodies, human and otherwise, in acts of pleasure and desire, dancing, making music, embracing, copulating. Bees and other pollinators are thick in the air. My body is swaying uncontrollably; it is hard to write.

“Angel, what can you tell me about the requirement of celibacy for those who approach the 72?” It is good and necessary for some, that they may come clean for the union: but for those who know our voices and ways, it is enough that their hearts and minds are unclouded, and that they ask. What is taught outwardly is like directions to a wedding, giving the clear way: but to one who knows the house, many roads may lead to the communion.

“Thank you, angel. I pray thy blessing on myself, my lovers, and my community as we celebrate this time of Beltane.” I see inside the pole: Golden particles are spiraling upward from deep in the earth, and drops of pearly white are flowing downward around them. The hollow space is filled with a constant sound like moans of pleasure, and I see, finally, two winged figures descending, closely embracing, and carrying between them a box like a treasure chest. The earth opens to receive it, and countless hands are reaching up in praise; they hold ribbons with which they coax the sacred thing downward. I am not shown how it lands, but I am told that the blessings will be revealed in time.

“Angel, thank you. Praise to the Lord and Lady who made you and me and all things. Amen.”