The
magical image of Gienah is a Man robed in Black bearing a Raven on his wrist
and holding a Black Serpent in his other hand.
The Voice of Gienah
I am the Light that shines in the
fallen, the Truth in the midst of falsehood and deception.
I am Truth descending into the midst of
dark matter. I uplift, exalt and redeem the fallen.
I appear in the midst of thick darkness
as the radiant Light of Wisdom. There is in me a hidden nature, a light in the
darkness of night.
I appear as Wisdom in the telling of
tales and fables, the Truth to be found in the openly false. I run like a river
through the fallen places, the places of disrepute, places without honor and
spat upon, ignored and despised. Seek me in the song of the beggar and the
thief. There is Wisdom and Light in the lowermost depths and in the celebration
of the wretched. There is Wisdom in the body, Wisdom in the drunkenness of
folly, Wisdom in the liar and the teller of tales. Come to know me in all of
these things and you will be free from error.
The more you know me, the more shall you
see me.
Call out to me in the night, and I will
guide you. I will uplift your point of view. Through me, you may see with the
eyes of the exalted spirit. You will see through all deceit, lies and cunning
played upon yourself by yourself. I will resolve the binds in your perception.
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