6th August 2025

The interesting aspect of living in this mundane world is that not everyone realizes it, therefore it tends to trap folks well and truly in it’s grip, forever pulling folks down. The trick is to be able to rise above the pull of the mundane. Everything going on in the world today is of the mundane and is all an illusion, break the illusion and one breaks the pull of the mundane.
This is one of the teachings of the Craft/Templar path, it teaches one how to step out of the mundane; to rise above it. The mundane world is all about control, all religions are about control, pulling the blindfolds down, keeping folks in forever darkness. Even the more so-called enlightened paths all teach their own form of control and misinformation. In the degree of The Magi, we learn about rising above the ‘roar of the crowd’, which is all about rising above the mundane. Humanity will never learn and never break free of it’s bonds while still attached to the mundane, and yet cycle after cycle nothing changes and those who do speak the truth are often ridiculed and these days charged with crime, again all about control. They say the truth will set you free but at what cost, sadly though not everyone wants the truth, maybe just the brave amongst us.
There have always been teachers, observers and watchers amongst us hiding in plain site, just ready for a chance to share the truths….
Eyes once opened will never close again.

 

12th August

Have just re-updated week three of our last quest, as noticed i had cut short the days! So we now have a full week loaded with lots of extra photos!
It had been a very busy third week and what an amazing week of contrasts it was, from the glitz and the glamour to the ancient and profound, to the decaying and derelict. Yet they all have one thing in common, all are part of a larger puzzle that tell a tale of truth and illusion, all have that important connection to Craft.
14th August
Out of the corner of one’s eyes is perceived a flicker, a movement, a figure maybe?
Someone is watching, waiting, observing, seeing all, telling all….

Sometimes in the blink of an eye, a wanderer appears and is then gone….

 

17th August
Dusty halls and musty books
Curled up in a hidden nook
Spinning dreams within my mind
Visions of another time
Lingering perfumes, unknown scents
Demon formed or heaven sent?
In the corner a silver cobweb
Waits to cover my shrouded bed
Petals dried lie on the floor
A portent of a world no more
A book that crumbles in my grasp
That told me of my time, my past
So hidden in my sacred nook
I crumble like this dusty book….
17th August
I don’t mind saying that i am so bored with all this summer heat and having to stay inside all the time. There were things i wanted to do and go to, but i just can’t take the heat in any shape or form.
True i have had time to catch up with my writings, photo editing and online teachings, but i long for the autumn and winter and to be able to go out and about again. Also it has ruined my fitness plans, being so inactive.
Roll on dark nights and cool days!
17th August

On a positive note, being stuck indoors has given me plenty of time to re-evaluate my life and pinpoint what is important to me, and to embrace my future journey in this current life of mine. I have thought a lot about my path and how it is the most important aspect of my life. I have thought about the falseness of our reality and my ability through Craft, to rise above it all; to embrace the game….

 

August 2025
‘The Keeper of Scrolls/Grail Guardian’
email me at ‘moon.willow@ntlworld.com’