52 – Imamiah

עָמֵמֵ (Ain Mem Mem) – AMeMe

אוֹדֶה יְהוָה כְּצִדְקוֹ; וַאֲזַמְּרָה, שֵׁם-יְהוָה עֶלְיוֹן. – תהילים פרק ז, פסוק יח

Psalms 7:18 (Hebrew Ver.)

Psalm 7:17, KJV: I will praise the Lord according to his righteousness: and will sing praise to the name of the Lord most high. 

Vulgate: Confitebor Domino secundum justitiam ejus: et psallam nomini Domini altissimi

עָמֵמֵיָה AMeMEYA / Imamiah

Influence time and dates: 17:01 – 17:20, December 5 through 9. She rules over the following five days: May 10, July 21, October 1, December 12, February 22.

IMAMIAH. Her attribute is God Hidden in Darkness. Her ray commences from the 256th degree up to the 260th degree inclusive, corresponding to the twenty-sixth decade and to the angel called Sagen. 

She is good for destroying the power of enemies and to humble them. This angel rules over all travel; she protects prisoners who call upon her and inspires in them the means to obtain their liberty; she influences all those who seek the truth of good faith and turn away from their mistakes by making a sincere return to the Gods. The person born under this influence will have a strong and vigorous temperament; she will bear adversity with much patience and courage; she will love work and will complete everything she wishes with ease. 

The negative side of this angel rules over pride, blasphemy, and evil; she influences coarse and quarrelsome people.

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FIRST CONVERSATiON

Contact begins with a flashing sensation near my heart, then the impression of two glowing animal eyes over the altar.

“Angel, show yourself so I may know you.” The eyes move, and I get the mostly unseen impression of some great beast, partly doglike, partly catlike, partly like an owl, with a long tail, which seems to be in the mouth of a cave. It is neither threatening nor comforting, but there’s a sense of power.

“Angel, what is your office concerning me?” A pile of bones appears, as if thrown from the cave. Among them, something golden is shining. I have the feeling that my reactions are being watched, and I’m afraid of making a wrong move.

“Angel, how may I go safely at this time?” A low growling voice that I feel in my stomach Take up what’s yours. Already your enemies are slain, and their bones picked clean, save the choicest part, which I offer you in accordance with the ones who bid me keep this watch. It is a golden ring, made of twelve links, and on each one is a stone, or a word, or a symbol, which I won’t repeat here, but which the angel had me record carefully elsewhere. I did not see any clear pattern to them.

“Angel, what is the meaning of this thing?” It is mystery to you and success to your endeavors. What you hold, unknown to you, is a clear sign to those who guard you and go about you, wherever you go: and you will walk among those who hunger for you unseen, and the destroyers will pass over you for my name’s sake. In darkness in this place all things are prepared in secret so you may stand naked and unharmed in the bright sun.

“Angel, how is it that such blessings come to me unasked?” There are powers that love you beyond reason, and many walk about you unseen for your defense. Though you walk among thieves and kings, there is one who is stronger and more subtle yet; the Lady sends her angels, and the Lord rebukes the smiters for their child’s sake. Thus it is with you.

“Angel, I praise the ones who bless me unseen, and give gratitude to those who keep me safe.” More growling. Remember this ring twelve days, and on the twelfth day, bury thy memory unseen, and so shall it be well with thee: but keep the record of your hands, that you may see it and remember the grace of the Lord and Lady. [After the conversation, looking at my calendar, I realized that the 12th day will be the Solstice.]

“Angel, what message for those who speak to angels?” I am with you in the places you know not, and go before and behind you, and on either side are the angels who love you. Therefore, though you see me not, be not afraid, but trust in those who hold you as a child in the darkness. The mood suddenly shifts, becoming very tender, and the growl becomes like a purr, and I hear high singing in the background, until contact fades.


SECOND CONVERSATION

Contact begins with a rising sensation in my chest and the impression of a column above and around me that appears like the night sky full of stars. Above my head, at a great distance, a star brighter than all the others. In its light I can see my body, which seems to me like that of a beast, dark and wild.

“Angel, show thyself that I may know thee.” A low growling sound. I am with you already, though you see me not; yet my strength is lent to your arm, and my swiftness to your thigh, vigor to your loins, and my courage in your breast: but your head is a cavern, the dwelling-place of spirits who descend upon earth for a while. And so it stands empty, even as the throne of the Most High, upon which none may be seated but that One whom no-one has seen at any time, on earth or among the angels. Thus are you made as a perfect likeness of the creation in which you dwell, for your crown is Mystery, and all your parts shaped according to the glory of the gods when they descending take on form; and your earthly being is in every part according to the nature of that Goddess who brings forth all form. Thus are you whole and complete, and thus I also am with you, though you see me not.

“Angel, I pray your protection upon myself and my household, my community and those whom I love; and may I have strength to work effectively for their thriving.” It is granted already, for you have treasured up that which has been given to you, and have kept faith with me [referring to directives given during the first conversation]. Therefore will I justify you in the midst of your enemies and make to prosper the work to which you set your hand. But not by your strength will it be accomplished, but by the power that is in me and thee through the Lord and Lady who made us, by the mercy of the Most High, whose name is beyond all earthly understanding.

An image arises of trees pushing themselves up between concrete. In the tops and the roots of the mountains is the strength of the Lord, and the living Lady overcometh all that sets itself against the path of life; and the herds of the humans are in her care. Praise them, then, whose hands are over you, O child of earth! Lift up your song to the heavens, and give the voice of hymn to the earth, which is the throne of mystery, wherein dwelleth the gods.

According to your faith will their power be unto you and upon you, for your blessing, and on the people according to the nature that is in them. And let them deny it not, or perish before their fulness, for the nature of bodies is the handiwork of God, who has fashioned each in all perfection, and lendeth strength to your limbs. As a beast are you, and this is holy; and the temple of your head is dedicated to that god who alone holdeth your crown above you and directeth you, according to your nature, in the ways of holiness that are true and proper. In this is the protection of the humans: that they dwell in their nature and deny it not.

Holy is the Highest. Holy is the seat of that Mystery. Holy is the work of Their hands, and the might of Their great mercy.


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    Craig Myles

    You have repeated the first report here. Can you correct this with a report of your second invocation?

    1. Thanks for bringing this to my attention, an apologies for the very slow reply! I’ve posted the second conversation now.

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