לָוָוָ ( Lamed Vav Vav ) LaVaVa

– קַוֹּה קִוִּיתִי יְהוָה; וַיֵּט אֵלַי, וַיִּשְׁמַע שַׁוְעָתִי תהילים פרק מ:ב

The Book of Psalms Chapter 40:2

Latin Vulgate 40:2 expectans expectavi Dominum et inclinatus est ad me

King James Version 40:2 I waited patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry.

לָוָוָיָה LaVaVaYA  Leuviah – To be invoked while facing South. To obtain the grace of God. Governs memory, human intelligence. Amiable, lively, modest, bearing of adversity with resignation.

Influence time and dates  06:01 – 06:20 21th June until the 25th June inclusively

LEUVIAH.  His attribute is  God Who Forgives.  He corresponds to the name  Bogy  of the Hungarian language.  He governs the first ray of the South, which begins at the 91st degree up to the 95th degree inclusive, corresponding to the tenth decade and to the angel named Sotis, under the influence of Venus; he presides over the following days: 7th April, 18th June, 29th August, 9th November, 20th January.  One invokes the aid of this angel towards the south, from 6:00am to 6:20am,

A gate opening wide, blue and purple. One descends, arms outstretched and clothed in stars. How beautiful are thy feet on the path of the soul! Thy breast like deep water, and the jewels of thy loins. How gracious your hands, and the waves of thy hair which are all the lives of creation. How sweet the word of thy lips!

“Angel, what is thy office concerning me?” Why do you question, dear one? It is safe to let go into the formless. Come into my bosom — In a place full of stars there is spread before me a vision of countless angels like weaving streams of light, in a flowing iridescent pattern, like seeing the back of a tapestry, showing how all things are made. The space in which they move is not empty, but is a dark fulness from which light is spun like liquid threads. The angel Leuviah stands beside me, a cool presence. I am aware that all the threads are necessary, some rough and solid, like a scaffolding around which more delicate threads are woven. As they move, the hard places are slowly softened, their edges blurring and their shapes blending, like spaghetti cooking.

This is how the world is formed. What you call evil is what remains of an older, rougher creation. It also evolves, and is the stone from which rigch soil is ground by the love of roots and water. Do not fear the hard places, nor despair at their persistence. All things will change, and even the ones who fell in pride and wrath and lust are redeemed, for the Lord and Lady do not persist always in judgment, but are full of mercy, and the days of their punishment are fulfilled, and their children are become a delightful feast for the Holy Ones, and are reborn in the heavens.

Come to understanding, human; your path is to bring sweetness and bitterness and savor to the spirit, and all the heavens are fed on your being, and you yourself redeemed therein, and all the world with you, though you see it not at this time but will come to understand. Thus has it been since the creation. All your prayers are heard, and the desires of your heart are granted in the time and place appointed for their fulfillment. Have faith, and wait in patience, for they unfold around you already the gardens and palaces of the world to come.

Second Invocation, 6/24/23

Contact begins with a subtle joy, almost unnoticed and unaccounted-for.

“Angel, show yourself that I may know thee.” A ribbon of color; a starry sky. Shimmering, scintillating. The ribbon is a river of mercy poured out by a being with a body of light like an aurora: how beautiful! Is it the milky way? Nectar dripping from heaven; it fills the air around the altar, a sweet syrup. In my heart, longing arises from underneath layers of pain and suspicion (taken on from another), like the rebirth of a dream given over as impossible.

“Angel, what is your message for me at this time?” A sound like many small bells, liquid and whispered. _Nothing is impossible to the mercy of the gods, and the Lady is bountiful: nothing is impossible to faith and hope. Yeah, even those who degrade themselves and deny their worth, and abase themselves unto the dust, cannot escape this mercy that is mine to pour out from the rivers of heaven, and my forgiveness is a mighty flood that reaches to every corner of the universe, and washes clean every stain._

I see the being more clearly: Beautiful, with countless gourd-like breasts pouring nectar, with countless arms extended in blessing, with a face in every direction, and streams of song from every mouth.

This is the sense of the song, which I cannot begin to transcribe directly: _Do not stand far off, or be constricted in pride or shame, Beloved, but let the waters of love wash you, and be anointed, for you are created perfect in the eyes of the Lord and Lady who are your first parents, and continue blameless as you were made: not you alone or through any special deserving, for this extends to all creation, and its flow never fails._

“Angel, is there a special message for Rune Soup?” _Like honey or a lover’s voice are the words you pray with us, the angels, and medicine when you share them with others. Open your hearts and minds to receive bliss and joy, and be filled: this is your birthright from the creation of the world, which overcomes all conditioned things, and heals every disease of body and soul.”