The Flower of Mesopotamia
It existed and flourished before Sumer and Akkad, even before the greatness of Babylon.
The Arabs would call this place El-Jazira.
But all this would happen much later.
And in those days, the great Alexander of Macedon had not yet set foot there.
And the unique knowledge of Anu did not yet exist there.
And knowledge of the six supreme gods: Enlil, An, Inanna, Enki, Nanna, and the wondrous sun god Utu.
At that time, the Priests of Mesopotamia ruled—who were they?
Their knowledge was mysterious and great.
Where this knowledge was transmitted and by whom is unknown, but no mortal had access to it. The priests mastered UNAMAGIA—a set of secret sciences... telepathy... empathy...
UNAMAGIA granted the ability to see and hear the invisible—in people and things, at a distance and close up.
IT allowed one to tear off masks and see the soul and true reality.
The last of these priests was Una, an ancient Egyptian nobleman who served under the pharaohs of Teti.
Then... then this knowledge was lost, in centuries of endless wars...
But Una's Soul embodied itself in the seeds of the Flower of Mesopotamia and secretly plunged into the depths of the Earth.
And the wars raged on and on, for the Flower of Mesopotamia!!!
For the destruction of the knowledge of Light!
For what? I'll explain somehow...
Those who don't believe—let them not believe, but the questions will remain.
Why these senseless wars? -
(Are wars really meaningless?)
Does war have a logic?
Why do wars most often begin on the soil of Mesopotamia?
Find a reasonable explanation, or let it be so, remain naive...
(RED) - I won't digress...
After Una's departure, humanity chose a different reality -
"THE GAME OF MASKS" - that's what this reality is called - an illusory reality.
And we are so immersed in this "game of masks" that it has become our natural way of life.
But "if you gaze long enough into the abyss, the abyss begins to gaze back at you."
Only LOVE is not "THE GAME OF MASKS."
LOVE IS THE ONE AND ONLY REALITY!
"THE GAME OF MASKS" - an illusory reality within an illusory one.
If you want to know the TRUTH, tear off your masks - the FLOWER OF MESOPOTAMIA begins to grow, and we are regaining what was lost.
You see how many forces are around us that don't want this.
But what is predestined cannot be prevented!
And the Seeds of Una begin to germinate again, grow, and transform into the mysterious Flower of Mesopotamia...
And soon the entire valley will bloom... and be filled with the flower's intoxicating scent...
And we will inhale "ITS MAGICAL AROMA,"
And we will awaken and - suddenly...!!!
And laughingly declare:
Game out! - Mistress!)
P.S. And the Angel of Death will come for my soul, and the Angel of Death will understand what that fragrance is in my Soul - the fragrance of the FLOWER OF MESOPOTAMIA...
Iltifat Heydarov
September 19-21, 2017
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