OUROBOROS POEM

AUGUST 16, 2013

In yesterday's blog, LEO ASSIGNED TO JUDAH, we shared a mystery hidden in the 9th letter of the Hebrew Alephbet, TETH.

Teth, the 9th letter of the Hebrew Alephbet speaks of good, hidden inside of evil. Teth represents the two possibilities within mankind. An out of balance person will manifest what is perceived as evil. One aligned with the Creator will manifest what is perceived as good.

Taking a closer look at "Teth", it is easy to see the "serpent" in the letter. It is an ancient mystical symbol known in all major cultures and actually also in the cosmos. It is the symbol of the wise serpent eating his tail or the Ouroboros.

Teth ~~

It seems like we are coming full circle as we incorporate ancient knowledge with "present truth" revelation. Watcher - Titus Yoder sent me an inspired mystical poem he wrote a while back that confirms this. When I read/experienced it, it set me on fire. Experience this poem.

OUROBOROS

Cast it down,

let it slither round.

It wants to eat,

always seeks fresh meat.

Aarons rod of almond wood,

now wears a cobra’s hood.

There’s a new old prince in the land,

with a shepherds staff in his hand.

Favored son in Pharaoh’s house,

hand now white in his blouse.

Come home to set men free,

slaves that look like you and me.

What magic has he got,

that can move us from this spot?

Have you seen the burning tree,

lit to set the people free?

Prophet kissed by a Priest,

Invitation to the wedding feast.

Work you slaves without straw,

till your last tired breath you draw.

Are you tired, worn and weary,

ready now to see more clearly,

that you not a child of Egypt are,

but cosmic children from a star.

Coiling serpents fight in strife,

here’s our clue in this life.

Helical of spiral DNA,

spells out each life in its play.

God of life couched within,

made us think we could sin.

When all along he lives us out,

every living thing now seems to shout,

I am divine! Sacred me,

fire burning away the tree,

to reveal no shame at all,

as it was before the fall.

Just folks enjoying life and peace,

one with every plant and beast.

Something new and something old,

revelation an one hundred fold.

Only a snake can eat another,

living now within the mother.

Magicians serpents swallowed whole,

Moses medicine coils round a pole.

Who can look and really see,

this savior snake upon a tree?

What’s it mean, who’s it for,

science cracks a sacred door.

Religion now with all its vices,

bringing earth a mortal crisis.

Are you ready to take this bite,

Perceiving all not black and white,

But believing more upon the Grays,

basking in the Son’s warm rays.

Living life swallowed up,

joined bliss now our sacred cup.

It’s still within and it’s ok,

just cannot ever slither away.

Will you start to eat yourself,

leave the old upon the shelf.

Fear and angst no more we’ll feed,

but understand the power in Godseed.

A manchild grabs his own tail,

starts to see behind the veil.

What’s within this rod you hold,

demon horde or angel’s bold?

You must chose to believe,

That we are our Father seed.

[Titus Yoder - tiyoder17@gmail.com]

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