The first woman that man knew in Eden is his twin soul.
The twin souls keep meeting each other, life after life. Together they came out of Eden and together they must return to Eden. When karma separates them, they suffer the inexpressible. True happiness in marriage can only be possible between two twin souls.
When the marriage does not take place with the twin soul, it is a karmic marriage and one suffers the inexpressible. - Samael Aun Weor, The Zodiacal Course
The eternal lady, the Spiritual Soul (Buddhi), always demands from her knight all types of unbelievable prodigies of sacrifice and boldness...
She, the divine, perfect spouse, is Guinevere, the queen of the Jinn knights, the one who poured wine for Lancelot...
Cerberus, the guide dog, gratefully conduces the knight, who is capable of taking it from within the tortures of hell, along the path of the razor’s edge.
When emancipated, Cerberus, sunken within the atomic infernos of the human being, becomes the best guide for the Initiate.
He is a marvelous dog (sexual libido), pulling the oriental chain of the Adept who is in search of his beloved one…
Fortunate is the knight who after the difficult battle celebrates his betrothal with the queen of the Jinns…
It is written with golden letters in the book of life that the flame of Prajna (the Being) is burning within Buddhi, as within a fine and transparent glass of alabaster.
Adorable spirit-lady, eternal adorable spouse, ideal woman, Buddhic enchantment of love, receive me with gracious honor, as the serf, the slave that I am for you. I know, beloved of mine, that I am not worthy of you…
Yet, divine lady, I do not dare to ask anything of you, only that you may allow me to give you my obedient service, so that, with all that which is in me, I will serve you as a loyal vassal.
Behold…I am surrendering to you. Thus, with all of my eagerness and zealousness I deliver myself to your freewill entirely…!
The divine ones and humans know very well that the Lord of Perfection (the Theosophical Atman) has two souls, you and me…(Buddhi and Superior Manas, or Causal body).
The few who have become sages in the world do not ignore that you are my adored one and that I am your adorer…
Is it the light of the day that illuminates me or the remembrance of your presence? Wherever I place my sight the world seems to me filled with your image. Upon the sun’s beam, which vacillates in the water and plays amidst the leaves, I do not see anything but the resemblance of your eyes…
What is the consistency of this change that my Being has altered and that has made variable the aspect of the universe?
I will not search for any remedy for your trials. Thus, I submit myself to all trials that you impose upon me. I am subject to you…and you are my queen. I proclaim it in a loud voice and I glorify myself in it. Indeed, to die for you has to be the supreme joy.
The first woman that man knew in Eden is his twin soul.
The twin souls keep meeting each other, life after life. Together they came out of Eden and together they must return to Eden. When karma separates them, they suffer the inexpressible. True happiness in marriage can only be possible between two twin souls.
When the marriage does not take place with the twin soul, it is a karmic marriage and one suffers the inexpressible. - Samael Aun Weor, The Zodiacal Course
The eternal lady, the Spiritual Soul (Buddhi), always demands from her knight all types of unbelievable prodigies of sacrifice and boldness...
She, the divine, perfect spouse, is Guinevere, the queen of the Jinn knights, the one who poured wine for Lancelot...
Cerberus, the guide dog, gratefully conduces the knight, who is capable of taking it from within the tortures of hell, along the path of the razor’s edge.
When emancipated, Cerberus, sunken within the atomic infernos of the human being, becomes the best guide for the Initiate.
He is a marvelous dog (sexual libido), pulling the oriental chain of the Adept who is in search of his beloved one…
Fortunate is the knight who after the difficult battle celebrates his betrothal with the queen of the Jinns…
It is written with golden letters in the book of life that the flame of Prajna (the Being) is burning within Buddhi, as within a fine and transparent glass of alabaster.
Adorable spirit-lady, eternal adorable spouse, ideal woman, Buddhic enchantment of love, receive me with gracious honor, as the serf, the slave that I am for you. I know, beloved of mine, that I am not worthy of you…
Yet, divine lady, I do not dare to ask anything of you, only that you may allow me to give you my obedient service, so that, with all that which is in me, I will serve you as a loyal vassal.
Behold…I am surrendering to you. Thus, with all of my eagerness and zealousness I deliver myself to your freewill entirely…!
The divine ones and humans know very well that the Lord of Perfection (the Theosophical Atman) has two souls, you and me…(Buddhi and Superior Manas, or Causal body).
The few who have become sages in the world do not ignore that you are my adored one and that I am your adorer…
Is it the light of the day that illuminates me or the remembrance of your presence? Wherever I place my sight the world seems to me filled with your image. Upon the sun’s beam, which vacillates in the water and plays amidst the leaves, I do not see anything but the resemblance of your eyes…
What is the consistency of this change that my Being has altered and that has made variable the aspect of the universe?
I will not search for any remedy for your trials. Thus, I submit myself to all trials that you impose upon me. I am subject to you…and you are my queen. I proclaim it in a loud voice and I glorify myself in it. Indeed, to die for you has to be the supreme joy.