הֵקֹמֵ ( Hey Kof Mem ) – HeKoMe.

– יהוה, אלהי ישועתי–    יום-צעקתי בלילה נגדך תהילים פרק פח:ב

The Book of Psalms Chapter 88:2

Latin Vulgate 88:2 Domine Deus salutis meae per diem clamavi in nocte coram te

King James Version 88:2 O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:

הֵקֹמֵיָה HeKoMeYA  Hakamiah –

Against traitors and for deliverance from those who seek to oppress us. Governs crowned heads, great captains. Gives victory. Frank, loyal, brave character, sensitive to points of honour, an affinity for Venus.

Influence time and dates  05:01 – 05:20 5th June until the 9th June inclusively

  HAKAMIAH.  His attribute is  God Who Establishes The Universe . He rules over France and corresponds to the name of  Dieu  in the language of this nation.  His ray begins at the 76th degree up to the 80th degree inclusive, corresponding to the eighth decade and to the angel called Verasua.  He rules over the following days: 4th April, 15th June, 26th August, 6th November, 17th January.  One invokes this angel against traitors, to obtain victory over the enemy, and to be delivered from those who wish to oppress us;

One must recite this prayer every day, face turned towards the East, from 5:00am till 5:20am.  This angel rules over crowned heads and great captains; he gives victory and warns of sedition; he influences fire, arsenals and all things connected with the genie of war.  The man who is born under this influence has a frank, loyal and brave character, susceptible to honor, faithful to his obligation and passionate in love.

Meditation on this name bring: Dumping Depression: Let you have now been bestowed with the emotional strength to stand after stumbled, to rise after you have fallen, and to endure when the path seems unendurable.

The negative side of this angel rules over traitors; he provokes treason, sedition and revolt.

A stamp of feet in parade. Strength & sadness.

“Angel, show thyself that I may know thee.” A mourning figure on a grave, Victorian, sense of resignation. Understand this. It is the heart of service, to disappear into that which is served. I delight not in bloodshed, but in homecoming, in a house undivided, in the strength of heart that forges peace where war is offered, even unto the last offering.

“Angel, what is thy office concerning me?”  I stand by, that you do not die before your time. I guard your tongue against giving offense, your heart against receiving offense. I put your lead in your hands, that you may learn control of yourself for the good of your relations. Your life is in your hands; let them make haste to be of service, that your life may be long preserved. For it is a hungry spirit that always takes, and not soon fed; and when it has devoured its relations, who will feed it? Therefore, look to your honor, and be fed on the service you give.

“What message for the humans who talk to angels? It does not serve to be always the same, nor is difference betrayal. Look to your own honor and good name by giving space and respect to each one for the thing that it is; thus you will be surrounded by friends as by an impenetrable fortress.

“Angel, I ask about the raising of my son, Elliot.” He is not my child, but of my brothers, and so I speak of him. His way must lead through darkness to you so that he may bring a light greater than what he was given. Do not despair, but keep watch over the mouth of the cave, and greet him when he returns with his own fire.

This conversation is over.

Second invocation, 6/10/23

I came to this invocation unexpectedly, when a narrow scheduling window opened suddenly in a very busy day in a very busy week, and I found myself suddenly obsessed with the desire for prayer—so, starting “hot” and rather than by-the-book cold, I began the invocation standing rather than sitting, and reversed my usual procedure by placing the invocations to the Lord before those to the Lady. The effect was intense; before I had even gotten to the versicle, I was seeing flashing images of golden tiers looking down on a wide plaza, each enthroning a being too bright to look at. The Latin versicle itself, with its splendid rolling rhythm, became an easily flowing song of power, suitable for anthems.

In the silence after the song, I saw a glowing orb before me, in infinite space: it is a living light, bearing the seal of the angel within. I myself kneel at the center of another such seal, so that the two are nested, with myself between them. I cannot see the inscription in the seal within which I sit.

The orb before me shows the seal as a series of streets in an old-style, close-built European city seen from above, with a long, straight, broad boulevard like a parade route, surrounded by a warren of smaller streets. The plaza is at the far end, and the seal suggests a horn sounding. A sudden, thundering voice: _For what do you raise energy–for love or for pleasure?_

“Angel, can it be both?” _YES_ [This loud, as through a megaphone]

I try to gather myself for the question, but find myself frozen, mid-question, with a sudden flood of flashing memories from the previous 24 hours of intense activity, coupled with images I knew belonged to moments still to come. The flood stops suddenly, fixing on the image of moisture drying on the dappled body of my lover. Feeling my body’s response, and seeing again this angel’s title of the “Rousing God,” I grin and say, “Angel, I am indeed roused. What is your message for me at this time?”

_This is the time to pray on your feet, move and make offerings in body, act in ceremony, arrive in power like the dragons of old, energy in constant motion. I prepare the way for that which comes, to open the gates._

_The spheres in which you are held are larger than you can know at this time, nor will you see the seal of your life unless turning thy face when death has come, you may see it aslant, as one dreaming, and know as if for the first time your true shape. But now is the time to act: go, with the way open to what lies before you now, that the pattern of your seal may stand fully formed and complete in the halls of the ancestors and the true temples of the gods, which are greater yet than these. Take me with you; I will accompany you.”