EMERALD TABLET 1

the History of THOTH the Atlantean

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I, THOTH, the Atlantean, master of mysteries, keeper of records,

mighty king, magician, living from generation to generation, being

about to pass into the halls of Amenti, set down (written) for the

guidance of those that are to come after, these records of the

mighty wisdom of Great Atlantis.

In the great city of KEOR on the island of UNDAL in a time far

past, I began this incarnation. Not as the little men of the present

age did the mighty ones of Atlantis live and die, but rather from

aeon to aeon did they renew their life in the Halls of Amenti where

the river of life flows eternally onward.

A hundred times ten have I descended the dark way that led into

light, and as many times have I ascended from the darkness into

the light my strength and power renewed.

Nor for a time I descend, and the men of KHEM (Khem is ancient

Egypt) shall know me no more. But in a time yet unborn will I rise

again, mighty and potent, requiring an accounting of those left

behind me. Then beware, O men of KHEM, if ye have falsely

betrayed my teaching, for I shall cast ye down from your high

estate into the darkness of the caves from when ye came. Betray

not my secrets to the men of the North or the men of the South lest

my curse fall upon ye. Remember and heed my words, for surely

will I return again and require of thee that which ye guard. Aye,

even from beyond time and from beyond death will I return,

rewarding or punishing as ye have requited your truest. Great

were my people in the ancient days, great beyond the conception

of the little people now around me; knowing the wisdom of old,

seeking far within the heart of infinity knowledge that belonged to

Earth’s youth. Wise were we with the wisdom of the Children of

Light who dwelt among us. Strong were we with the power drawn

from the eternal fire. And of all these, greatest among the children

of men was my father, THOTME, keeper of the great temple, link

between the Children of Light who dwelt within the temple and the

races of men who inhabited the ten islands.

Mouthpiece, after the Three, of the Dweller of UNAL, speaking to the

Kings with the voice that must be obeyed.

Grew I there from a child into manhood, being taught by my father

the elder mysteries, until in time there grew within the fire of

wisdom, until it burst into a consuming flame. Naught desired I but

the attainment of wisdom. Until on a great day the command came

from the Dweller of the Temple that I be brought before him. Few

there were among the children of men who had looked upon that

mighty face and lived, for not as the sons of men are the Children

of Light when they are not incarnate in a physical body.

Chosen was I from the sons of men, taught by the Dweller so that

his purposes might be fulfilled, purposes yet unborn in the womb

of time. Long ages I dwelt in the Temple, learning ever and yet ever

more wisdom, until I, too, approached the light emitted from the

great fire. Taught me he, the path to Amenti, the underworld where

the great king sits upon his throne of might. Deep I bowed in

homage before the Lords of Life and the Lords of Death, receiving

as my gift the Key of Life. Free was I of the Halls of Amenti, bound

not be death to the circle of life. Far to the stars I journeyed until

space and time became as naught. Then having drunk deep of the

cup of wisdom, I looked into the hearts of men and there found I

greater mysteries and was glad. For only in the Search for Truth

could my Soul be stilled and the flame within be quenched.

Down through the ages I lived, seeing those around me taste of the

cup of death and return again in the light of life. Gradually from

the Kingdoms of Atlantis passed waves of consciousness that had

been one with me, only to be replaced by spawn of a lower star.

In obedience to the law, the word of the Master grew into flower.

Downward into the darkness turned the thoughts of the Atlanteans,

Until at last in his wrath arose from his AGWANTI,

the Dweller, this word has no English equivalent;

( it means a state of detachment)

speaking The Word, calling the power.

Deep in Earth’s heart, the sons of Amenti heard, and hearing,

directing the changing of the flower of fire that burns eternally,

changing and shifting, using the LOGOS,

until that great fire changed its direction.

Over the world then broke the great waters, drowning and sinking,

changing Earth’s balance until only the Temple of Light was left

standing on the great mountain on UNDAL still rising out of the

water; some there were who were living,

saved from the rush of the fountains.

( this was the Great Global Flood of Destruction )

Called to me then the Master, saying: “Gather ye together my

people. Take them by the arts ye have learned of far across the

waters, until ye reach the land of the hairy barbarians, dwelling in

caves of the desert. Follow there the plan that yet know of.”

Gathered I then my people and entered the great ship of the

Master. Upward we rose into the morning. Dark beneath us lay the

Temple. Suddenly over it rose the waters. Vanished from Earth,

until the time appointed, was the great Temple.

Fast we fled toward the sun of the morning, until beneath us lay

the land of the children of KHEM. Raging, they came with cudgels

and spears lifted in anger seeking to slay and utterly destroy the

Sons of Atlantis, Then raised I my staff and directed a ray of

vibration, striking them still in their tracks as fragments of stone of

the mountain. Then spoke I to them in words calm and peaceful,

telling them of the might of Atlantis, saying we were children of the

Sun and its messengers. Cowed I them by my display of magic-

science, until at my feet they groveled, when I released them.

Long dwelt we in the land of KHEM, long and yet long again. Until

obeying the commands of the Master, who while sleeping yet lives

eternally, I sent from me the Sons of Atlantis, sent them in many

directions, that from the womb of time wisdom might rise again in

her children.

Long time dwelt I in the land of KHEM, doing great works by the

wisdom within me. Upward grew into the light of knowledge the

children of KHEM, watered by the rains of my wisdom. Blasted I

then a path to Amenti so that I might retain my powers, living from

age to age a Sun of Atlantis, keeping the wisdom, preserving the

records.

Great few the sons of KHEM, conquering the people around them,

growing slowly upwards in Soul force. Now for a time I go from

among them into the dark halls of Amenti, deep in the halls of the

Earth, before the Lords of the powers, face to face once again with

the Dweller.

Raised I high over the entrance, a doorway, a gateway leading

down to Amenti. Few there would be with courage to dare it, few

pass the portal to dark Amenti. Raised over the passage, I, a

mighty pyramid, using the power that overcomes Earth force

(gravity). Deep and yet deeper place I a force-house or chamber;

from it carved I a circular passage reaching almost to the great

summit. There in the apex, set I the crystal, sending the ray into the

“Time-Space,” drawing the force from out of the ether,

concentrating upon the gateway to Amenti.

Other chambers I built and left vacant to all seeming, yet hidden

within them are the keys to Amenti. He who in courage would dare

the dark realms, let him be purified first by long fasting. Lie in the

sarcophagus of stone in my chamber. Then reveal I to him the

great mysteries. Soon shall he follow to where I shall meet him,

even in the darkness of Earth shall I meet him, I, Thoth, Lord of

Wisdom, meet him and hold him and dwell with him always.

Builded I the Great Pyramid, patterned after the pyramid of earth

force, burning eternally so that it, too, might remain through the

ages. In it, I builded my knowledge of “Magic-Science” so that I

might be here when again I return from Amenti, Aye, while I sleep

in the Halls of Amenti, my Soul roaming free will incarnate, dwell

among men in this form or another. (Hermes, thrice-born.)

Emissary on Earth am I of the Dweller, fulfilling his commands so

many might be lifted. Now return I to the halls of Amenti, leaving

behind me some of my wisdom. Preserve ye and keep ye the

command of the Dweller: Lift ever upwards your eyes toward the

light. Surely in time, ye are one with the Master, surely by right ye

are one with the Master, surely by right yet are one with the ALL.

No, I depart from ye. Know my commandments, keep them and be

them, and I will be with you, helping and guiding you into the

Light.

Now before me opens the portal.  Go I down in the darkness of

night.

Why does it seem that all of this is held within my mind yet with

these earthly eyes I have never read it. For I am the keeper of this

knowledge written down, eon’s ago. Was it I the keeper of this

Majik knowledge and the writer there of ? Me thinks it so.

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