We are always doing magick all of the time. But as most of us are asleep, most of the time, doing it unconsciously. It is the shift to doing it consciously that is important. Its like if we all talked all of the time but we didn’t know the syntax and semantics of our language. We would either talk nonsense or repeat parrot fashion what is said to us. Well this is what is happening a lot of the time. People need to understand their language so they can understand what they are communicating. This is the ultimate in Self empowerment and Human Sovereignty. Knowing the story you are telling, the myth you are spinning allows you to programme your reality. And if you do not learn the full spectrum of meaning expressed by your language you will instead merely reflect whatever those that do know it back and only help create their desired reality. Understand. Their are those that know this and they enslave many of the sleeping masses by having them dance to their tune ultimately to feed their own ego dominion. If you allow others to write your code, or for the soulless corporate entities they create to write your code, whether their intentions are good or not: You will be a robot. Magick is about being a human artist rather than a mechanised replicator. Co-creators of our experience. Responsible utterly for our here and now. Not victims of circumstance or of acts of god outside of their axis of control – or any other such excuse that serves only to to deny our own innate strength of will. No. Magick allows one to see that reality is programmed and programmable and that we as beings of language are programmers-to-be if we simply make it our business to learn. When we fully realise this truth, the collective humanity will awaken as a being in its own write [sic]. This is how The Unborn One’s were Born.

It is said: It is written. It is. We are ALL still writing. “It is written, ‘Man shall not live by bread alone, but by every word that proceeds out of the mouth of God.'” Matthew 4:4.

By the same mouth, O Mother of the Sun, is the word breathed forth and the nectar received. By the same breath, O Counterweight of the Heart, is the manifest created and destroyed.
– Liber Pennae Praenumbra, Nema.